I believe my tale is alomost fairy-tale like. It wasn’t roses and candle light, but the emotions and situation was great.
I have known this guy since middle school. We first noticed each other in sixth grade but never talked. A year and half later, we had our first interaction. We talked and became friends. After middle school ended, we dated. It got boring because it was long distance so we broke up, but remained friends. Since our break up was forced and not wanted, our feelings remained for one another.
Three and a half years after we broke up, I decided he was the one. We were in his room at his brother’s house. It hurt like hell. I was screaming and invisible tears were rolling down my cheeks. The whole time I was thinking “OMG cum already!” When it was over, I felt like a whole new person. I couldn’t believe I had actually done it. But he was very gentle, and loving. He caressed me and focused on my feelings and I knew then that he loved me and I loved him. Why? Because I don’t regret it at all. I would do it all over again. Pain and all!
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