My first true love was the redhead with the soft pubes I referred to in another post. I haven't seen her since 1984 and last spoke with her on the phone in 1985.
Mine was a girl a year ahead of me in college, but our paths seperated and we are on different continents now. I think about her from time to time, a pretty strawberry blonde with a super ebulliant personality...but I am absolutely certain I have married the right girl.
Well I was 16 and he went to the HS on the other side of town. He was friends with a guy friend of mine but I didn't know it. He was scrawny little thing but so full of life and just a blast to be around. I'm not sure whatever happened to him but would love to know. He was a really great person. It's hard to not think about him when your best friend's BIL looks like his twin..........
My first true love was a guy that I met on vacation in New york, I was 16 and from ohio and he was 20, named Erik, a firefighter and from the rochester new york area. I wasnt having intercourse yet at that point but we had a lot of fun doing other sexual things. We spent pretty much every waking moment together while we were both there, My parents even stopped in the area he lived on our way back to ohio so I could see him again. We kept in contact for a while but eventually I met the jerk (that I made the mistake of marrying )and my (now) ex told me I couldnt talk to him any more and so I cut off contact. My little sister still talks about him now that I am divorced and my SO jokes that "hes no firefighter". Its been about 6 years since we last talked on line and I cant help but wonder what happened to him, Boy what I would give to get him in bed just to see what he was like!!!! ( which my SO would be ok with) LOL Boy this post really makes me reminise!!!! Jenn
I did the pen pal thing, too, with a girl I met at a conference in high school. (We saw each other once again in college, but that was it.) But that was when I was 15. My first semi-adult "true love" was the gal I dated my last year of hs and first year of college. She was the first woman who made me laugh. She was a lot wilder than I'd been up to that point, and really broght me out of my shell. But it's been years since I saw her last.
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Well, my first love was a guy named Dan, when I was 16.
Boy this post really makes me reminise!!!!
Jenn
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