This story is true. It took place when I was sixteen years old.

We had known each other for years. We went to the same schools, had the same classes since 5th grade or so. Back in the 6th grade I asked her to "go with me," which at that age meant she was my girlfriend. But it didn't last. We were both too shy, and it was just a silly crush.

When I was fifteen, I had a steady girlfriend. I noticed Mary looking at me occasionally, and trying to get my attention. I didn't think much about it at the time.

That next summer, I was between girls and one of my friends told me that Mary was definitely interested in me. So I called another mutual friend, and she helped me get a date. We had our date, and for some reason or another (hey, it's been 16 years... ) it didn't work out. I went on to other girls, and kind of forgot about it.

School resumed that year, which was my sophomore year in high school. I was sixteen, had my own car and thought I was the shit. I ran into Mary at school and it was a little uneasy at first seeing as how it hadn't really worked out over the summer. However it quickly became obvious to both of us that we were hot for each other. One thing led to another and we had another date. This time however, it turned out differently. We went out to a movie and then got something to eat. We had been getting quite "friendly" all night. She was dressed in a tight sweater, and teased me all night. During the movie we did all the touch feely stuff horny teenagers do, but didn't really get past a few rubs and kisses. On the way home was a different story...