Well, let me tell you that this story is not how I lost my virginity but how I like to deflower younger guy’s. That’s right. I love the very fact that I am giving them something to remember and that it is more than just sex to them. They are much more grateful to me and are much more willing to learn and do the things I like than experienced guys. I think this is because more experienced men think that they already know how to please a woman and have stopped learning (or wanting to learn). Virgin guys, although usually too quick to cum at first, can be trained to your very specification. Remember, since a virgin has never had sex before, a lot of how they will make love and how they will view sexual relationships can be molded by the one who deflowers them if it’s done right. And just the thought of sending men out there in the world after I have properly trained them gives me a sence of empowerment. Contrary to popular belief, virgins guy’s are easy to find. As well, they are not always dorks, geeks and losers as most people believe. They are usually very shy however, so sometimes I have to take the initiative and break the ice to get things started. But once you get them to start talking, they feel much more at ease and you can actually get to know the real person that is hiding behind the insecurities.
Let me tell you of one incident that happened 2 months ago. I was taking a creative writing class in the evening at a local community college when I met a guy named Leon. Although I was taking the class just for fun (ladies, community colleges are a great place to meet guys, especially virgin guys), Leon had to take this class because he had to fulfill a requirement for his major. Since I thought he looked cute, I decided to start up a conversation with him after class. We did lots of small talk that evening. He looked so scared and shy during our conversation that I thought that he was going to have a heart attack. It kinda made me giggle a little during the conversation to listen to him stammer around for his words. Anyway, since this was a night class and it was dark, I asked him if he would like to walk me to my car. He said yes and we strolled through the campus, talking the whole time about politics, art (I had taken an evening art history class the quarter before and knew a little on the subject), and music. Especially music. Leon told me he learned to play guitar because he was a little dislexic and it helped with his hand-eye coordination. As some of younger women in my college like to say…….Whatever! I told him that I was interrested in hearing him play and, once we reached my car, I asked him if he would like to come over to my place this weekend and bring his guitar. He said yes and we exchanged phone numbers.
(to be continued)…
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