It happened at a very early age ....

Probably everyone in the class had a division of girls into "more adults" and "not very". "More adults" begin to sing early, the forms grow like leaps and bounds, and consequently hormones too. They first begin to be friends with boys, the first try cigarettes, alcohol and basically become leaders in the class among teenage girls. However, they do not necessarily have to study well, that would be at the center of discussions and attention.

Well, and "not very", to which I belonged - the inconspicuous school crowd, which still moves children's interests, games, studies. No, hormones, of course, also play, but we are ashamed to say this, and we look with amazement at the "more adults", listen to their conversation, such an adult, so unusual for your peers, maybe somewhere in the soul envying, but more frightened . We envied them mainly because of the boys.

These cute men from the senior classes with broken voices, pecked just on our opponents with big breasts and booty. You go next to this, and meet your love pimplying from the senior class, and then ... How many emotions inside will turn over, blush, you'll take your eyes ... And he, already hugged your busty companion, kissed her on the cheek, and his eyes glowed to her on the chest. Oh, how do you survive at these moments looking at such a picture, you lower your eyes to your chest, and there ... Well, somewhere there is something shorter there should be.

But, nothing, run to the classroom, to your same flat girlfriend and discuss this classmate and her moral appearance, which gives you comfort, together come to the conclusion that she is slutty, so the guys are hanging on her, and we need to be sought. We had a girl Vika in the class, also from the ripe category. So it was our earliest. She lost her virginity in 13 years. Imagine only, yes maybe this is already the norm for the modern generation. But, for me, it will always look awful and stupid. At this age, we did not even really know our physiology, we were afraid of it, not to allow penetration there, we did not have menstruation, we did not have "ripe", and we could not even imagine ourselves in a sexual act with a guy at that age, horror. And, our Vika, imagine a girl-excellent pupil, class commander, tall, plump with the forms, easily and without any regret allowed herself to become an adult.

She did it for the New Year, with her boyfriend from the 10th grade. And, as we learned about this, it's even funny. There was a lesson in geography and our teacher came out on business, and our class, after gaining freedom, began to fool around. Everyone was buzzing, indulging, and Vika and her girlfriend were discussing something with a serious air, they were sitting on the first desk. I, with my girlfriend, were sitting on the other row, on the second. I was interested that they are discussing this, I turned to face them and listened, while listening, my eyes were rounded with surprise. From her conversation was the following "... Well, he was against it, but I insisted. I could not stand it any more. Mom left, we drank. He put me on the bed, kissed me, climbed under the sweater ... "I could not not pay attention to my girlfriend, poked her elbow and nodded toward Vika, so she listened too. My girlfriend was chatting with other guys at the time. But when, I distracted her, those guys also began to listen.

It was a chain reaction, slowly everyone began to be silent and listen to Vika. But, the one who was carried away by her emotions did not notice this and continued her story almost in grave silence- "... It was so unusual for me when he entered me, like a huge swab. His blood smeared, and imagine what he did then? He cried! Cumshot and cried! "And ... then Vika noticed that all her classmates were looking at her, opening her mouth, especially the boys. But, no, she was not embarrassed, she laughed and said - "Oh, Nin, look, yes, here the whole class listens to me!" Our, classmate Vitya, smiling answered - "Well go on! It is interesting. " Vika laughed and continued, as if to justify herself: "Well, what's wrong with that, I'm just more mature than you."

One of the girls asked: "Do not you regret it?" "No." Vika replied. Everyone knew that she was friends with Kolya, a tenth-grader, a short guy, but kind, and not a womanizer. And so this picture could be imagined with all her characters. Vika finished the story with the words: - "I wiped his tears with my hand, and then we fell asleep. That's how it happened to me. And, in the morning, he said that we would get married. "At that moment, I remember exactly how I was feeling - I thought," How good it all is, that I'm not like her. "
This of course with the guys is rare, but Kolya really wanted to marry her, they met Vika for about a year, and then she left him. I heard that he even worried about it. And of course, this does not mean that these girls then grow up prostitutes. We all grew up, and Vika became a wife and already a mother. But all the same very much it would not be desirable, that girls were such principles, it somehow is disgusting, somehow not on girlish.