I am 25 years old, married, and completely in love with my wife. We have a baby on the way, and this is the first of a series of true stories about our teenage years together, starting with when I first asked her out. If you’re just looking for sex, you won’t find it yet, not for a few more parts. When I was 16 years old I lost my virginity. I was always pretty shy, despite my ability on the athletic fields of high school, and the musculature that resulted from being a quarterback, wrestler, track runner and pitcher in baseball, not to mention all the weight lifting and cardio that went with it. Being the shy kid meant that I didn’t have girlfriends through my sophomore year in high school. By the time I was a junior I was starting qb on varsity and had come out of my shell enough that I had girls I was friends with, but I still shied away from girls Ataşehir escort bayan I wasn’t friends with. To begin, I’ll describe myself. Back in junior year I was 6’1″, and, as stated above, muscular and well built. I had shaggy light brown hair with natural blonde highlights and dark brown eyes. I also had a pretty large cock, about 8 inches long. As I said earlier, I was shy around girls and one of the few girls I was friends with was my next door neighbor Kelly. We had known each other for years, since her family moved in in second grade. Now we were 16 at the start of our junior year, and I was in love with her. She was a cheerleader, about 5’6″, and had long dark blonde hair, c-cup breasts and an ass that looked incredibly sexy in the thong bikini she wore when we would swim in my house’s pool. She had Escort Ümraniye perfect skin and an amazing figure, but the thing that got me was her eyes. Her eyes were dark blue, and when I looked in them, I felt like I was looking into the eyes of an angel. As it is with the beginning of every school year, there was the homecoming football game and dance to think about. I was highly confident in my abilities on the field, as I had played many games before and was battle tested, but the dance worried me. As an upperclassman and as the quarterback of the football team, I was expected to bring a date, but I was so shy around girls that the thought of asking someone literally made me want to throw up. I was sitting at lunch with my best friend Joey, who was not as good of an athlete as me but was very funny and a good Bostancı escort actor-most importantly, he was great with girls. He told me he was planning to ask Kelly to the dance, and the look on my face told him I was upset at that idea. “What’s the problem?” he asked. “C’mon dude, you know how I feel about her.” “I know that, but so does Tony”. Tony was, to put it lightly, an asshole. We had been friends in grade school, but when I made quarterback of the freshman team and he didn’t make the team at all, his jealousy got the better of him and he started looking for ways to embarrass me. He knew about my feelings for Kelly, and he knew about my shyness towards girls. I knew that he wouldn’t miss asking her out just to crush me, so I knew I had to act. I was going to ask her. That night was a warm early October evening, and Kelly was babysitting her little sister. When I got home from practice that Wednesday (it was a long weekend) I saw her playing with the toddler in the back yard. Even though I was sweaty and smelled like a locker room I decided to head over before I lost my nerve. I hopped the fence cleanly, but tripped over a sprinkler head and fell.