01002 My first boyfriend

01002 My First Love

Ever since that DVD incident that summer, not much really changed. Well, except for one thing—I started masterbating in the shower. And, you know those showerheads where you can switch the spray? Yeah. I figured out that if I adjusted it just right, the water pressure could... feel good. Like, really good… So, showers got longer after that. But other than that? Life was normal. I guess everyone discovers that stuff eventually, right?

That DVD planted something in me—a little seed of knowing, but I was still too young to get the whole boy-and-girl thing. Back then, everything was new and exciting, so I just floated through school, kept my grades up, even played on the girls’ basketball team. No big drama.

Then, when I was 18, I met my first boyfriend. He was two grades ahead, and the best part? He never rushed me. Just... took his time. Let me ease into everything. That’s what made it pure, you know? The kind of love most people look back on and smile about. He’d bring me flowers, little gifts—nothing fancy, but it made me stupidly happy. The real kind of happiness.

First, it was just kissing. Then we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Then... well. You know how it goes.

I guess the law of attraction really exists. Looking back now, I know he showed up in my life for a reason.

And let’s be real—he was far from ordinary.

Sexually? Damn, he trained me well.

To Be Continued…