It took a lot of hard work and effort on my part, to lose my virginity. Well, not really...but it did take awhile! When I turned 18, I decided I was going to be de-virginized, one way or another. All through High School, I listened to other girls talk about sex, sex, sex. It seemed like everyone was fucking except for me!
My boyfriend graduated a couple of years ahead of me and joined the Navy right away. He was stationed overseas most of the time he was enlisted, so we rarely saw each other and when we did get together, someone seemed to always be around or some interruption would occur to stop the hanky-panky.
Jim would come over to see me at my parents house, where I was living at the time, and he would have to pay my younger brothers and sisters to leave us alone. But we weren't alone long enough to accomplish anything sexual. I didn't want to do "it" at my folks house anyway. There were several times we almost had sex, but things had a way of happening to stop it.
One night we had gone to the local drive-in, we were kissing and groping each other during the first movie and things got pretty heated up by intermission. Jim got my bra undone and was sucking on my nipples, which had gotten very hard. I was moaning and had my hands entwined in his long black hair. The windows of his car were fogged up by our heavy breathing and we couldn't see out of them. Jim had managed to get my blouse off and was working on my pants when there was a knock on his window. It was the security guard telling us to cool it down or leave. I tried to cover myself but couldn't hide from the bright, white light he continued to shine into the car. He was a creep for sure and we could tell he enjoyed bothering us. I was freaked out by that and refused to let Jim continue where we were interrupted. Remember, I was only sixteen years old at the time.