Brian has a theory, everyone is issued a v-card, and holes are punched in it. Kind of like a milk card or Subway card, right? Well...mine was officially punched Wednesday night. It was only because I asked him to, and...I felt guilty afterward. He first came over Tuesday night because I had THE worst night...ever. He planned Wednesday-Thursday though. I made dinner Tuesday, which I was told was good, then he said, "I've never lied to you...until tonight. I can't do it...the wheat noodles are awful." Wednesday when he came over he met Buddy and Justin, which I thought went well. We went to the store, he bought a toothbrush...and then when we got home I asked him to sleep with me. He did. In the morning I made pancakes, bacon and eggs, of those I only eat bacon. After breakfast, we did it again, but it ended rather embarrassingly. IE, first month on the pill...so anyone who knows anything about it, can imagine what nasty surprise we got. I started crying, he said he would just take a shower and it would be fine...when he got out he asked if I was alright and kissed me. It was so fucking sweet. I'm such a girl...I love cuddling now too, and I don't understand it! Anyway, after that, we talked...he wants to wait until we're more emotionally ready to have sex to do it again. He thought I wouldn't wait, but...I will. Then he said, "You've waited so long, and...I just really want it to be right." Then when he came over on Friday we played Monopoly. I'll get into it later though, haha, I have to get ready for work.
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aw cute