Losing My Virginity

Summoned by the madam, Buxom Blonde rose, and I was granted a full-length view of all of her voluptuousness. It was at that moment that the reality of the situation hit me: I was actually going to be touching her naked body soon! My heart was pounding so fast that if I hadn’t been only eighteen, I would’ve had a heart attack.

– Excerpt from My First Car Was a Motorcycle, My First Girl Was a Woman