I figured I knew what sex was when I was 14. When I was 2 days from turning 18 I came in contact with a really good looking guy I had met a week ago when he followed me home. He came over at about 2am and wanted to come in to talk. Well, he was really good looking so I let him in. My mom was asleep on the sofa. He was asking some personal questions: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No."
"How could someone as pretty as you not have a boyfriend?
"I've got more important things to worry about." (Really, everyone at school thought I was a lesbian. Anyway, I didn't want a boyfriend, I wasn't interested in sex.)"What turns you on?"
"umm...I don't know."
"What do u like?"
"I don't know... I never thought about it."
"You're a virgin?"
"Yep."
"No you're not."
"Yes I am."
Now I don't know how it went from talking to him kissing me on the neck. My mom was sleeping on the couch...
(Let me know if you want me to continue)
