My First Girlfriend by Ted Goodfleisch

My first girlfriend and I were in a secluded area of the park. She asked me to lie on top of her.
“You don’t have to do anything,” she said, “I just want to know what it feels like.”
At fifteen I was a “good boy” so I refused. God knows what might have happened if I had consented.
It was another five years before I experienced sex. While waiting for that first time, I graduated from high school and spent four years in college. How could the in-between time have been different? What delights and disasters might have occurred?