Fall / Fell / Fallen

Some stories are not worthy. This one is...[mine]

I've been with a boy for one and a half year. I've been in love. We shouldn't lie, the past is passed. It ended 'cause I met another guy. Who gave up on me and himself. If I was able to leave the first, we can wonder:

Was it love?

I still didn't answer this question. But after that, I was lost. I think I've always been. And I met a girl in college, who had other sexual intentions for me. She told me about a pink sweet flavour. I wondered how it taste. I can't clearly remember how it felt when I finally descovered myself, when I finally met her.

But I spent the unforgivable night of my life.

With this girl, I was like a child for her first kiss, her first time. I was excited, lost, unexperienced...I put my cold hands in her sleeves, I caressed her soft skin. I was blushing. When my friend arrived, I sat next to her . We talked and got closer. Later,

She kissed me.

It felt like being high, even if we were already drunk. We spent the night with a lesbian and her slave, drinking and kissing. In the morning, she left. But I saw her the next day [...] and so on.

You might be disappointed, no sexe scene! cuuttt But I'm not here to tell you how it's better [kitchen]. I love her.