But that’s not true.
Losing my virginity seems to be the most difficult thing in the world.
I live in a decent apartment and have great friends to go out with, any night of the week, to pubs full of beautiful girls. And yet, I'm carrying my ‘V’ card.
It’s yet another night at the bar, but wait, who is that irresistible woman?
Will I lose my ‘V’ card tonight to an elder woman? Will she teach me a lesson or two from her experience?