My anxiety got the best of me, and I freaked out and told him to stop after the first thrust. I didn't think we would end up having sex, but we did, and it only lasted a short minute or so. I didn't think the risk was worth the action, and it was a while before I did it again. I told him previously I wanted to wait until we married. We kept in touch for a little while, but for the most part, I knew I would probably never see him again—and I was weirdly fine with that. It was a bad choice on my end. It was terrible, and I'm not even sure if he broke my hymen. I didn't even know his last name. I honestly felt really happy afterward and just special.
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