Quote Originally Posted by cannabis=freedom
K, I know for Americans Thanksgiving is in November, but for us Canadians it's the second Monday of October. Anyway, my aunt and uncle and cousins have this foreign exchange student living with them, a 17-year-old from Finland. I'm barely 16. I drove with their family from Vancouver where I live to Powell River to have Thanksgiving dinner at my Grandma's. So, I talked a lot with the Finnish girl on the drive, and we got along really well. We had this amazing Thanksgiving dinner at Grandma's and then all the teenagers slept in the basement. I wasn't tired at all, but everyone else was except the Finnish girl, and they all fell asleep pretty quick. So, I get up to get some water and she comes with me. We go upstairs, have some water, decide not to go back in the basement 'cause we both got stuck with the lousy sleeping spots.

We talked a lot in the living room and then I remembered that the couch folds out into a bed, so we folded it out and lay down on it. She mentioned that she wished we had some weed, and I mentioned that I had a joint in my bag. So we got it, and we snuck out of Grandma's house at 3 a.m. to smoke it down the street. We did, got stoned, and came back to the house and lay down on the fold-out bed in the living room. We were just talking and I was taken by a sudden impulse to kiss her, which I did. She didn't resist, and kissed me back. I rubbed her boobs and she didn't mind, and so on until we were both completely naked. There was a brief interruption when I grabbed the condom I carry on me at all times (it would be the worst thing ever if I had a chance to get laid, but missed out 'cause of no protection), and what happened for like fifteen minutes after that was the most beautiful and wonderful thing I've ever experienced in my life. After I came, we just lay on the bed and pigged out on her stash of chocolate 'cause we were both fucking starving lol. I should note that the living room where we made love shares a wall with my Grandma's bedroom. haha, good thing she takes her hearing aides out at night. We got dressed after that and she went back down to the basement while I slept on the bed.

That's the story of how I lost my virginity on Monday, a memory I will always treasure and cherish.
dude, i'm jealous.