Been there done that, I was a christian girls first kiss, first holding of hands, and first fuck. Her parents deemed me the devil and I was never to see her again. The father was inimidating, so I moved on.
In grade school yes, I was popular, then I was homeschooled for a short period during the end of elementary and middle school (probably explains alot about my social development) and then returned to regular school once highschool started.
I will admit I was a "loner" in high school and quite awkward during those years, often suspended for fights or some other misbehavior.
First update:
So we met at a park, we will call her "Eve", the first one. ;)
Eve is a short (around 5') very pretty, blue eyed, raven haired teacher, with a lovely ass.
It was raining but she insisted she wanted to meet at the park, Initially she was reluctant to meet so soon (found her on an online dating website, selected for her beauty and religious devotion.) but told her I would be leaving town soon and we might not get a chance to see each other again and that I wasn't much for waiting around on a girl I haven't even met.
Anyway, we meet at the park at 8:30, again she insisted on this over the coffee shop I suggested (which I found quite interesting) Not only was this a virtually abandoned park with little lighting at night with a stranger she'd never met. But it was also raining, and lightening wasn't fair off in the distance... She is certainly fearless... or perhaps just careless and naive... or maybe she subconsciously hoped for something to happen...
I had just gotten out of the Gym, still had a great pump going, and was wearing an oversized tanktop that showed off my bulging chest quite well with a flannel shirt draped over it, blue jeans, and untied boots, my hair dishoveled with an over all devil may care look to me. I didn't appear as if I was trying to impress her... But from her constant glances at my chest and arms, and bashful looking away... she was impressed... especially when I took my flannel shirt off...
In any case we greeted each other with smiles and warm hugs then walked over and to the dock overlooking the lake, we exchanged backgrounds and then stories of vulnerable subjects, I placed my hand on her lower back when she spoke of something emotional... we were bonding. we were sad... and happy... and connecting at least that was how she was percieving it I'm sure.
She tells me that she's a devout christian and after noticing that my profile said non-religious, she questioned me on it... I told her a story about how I wasn't religious, but didn't deny the existance of god... I simply claimed ignorance as to whether or not he exists. (I don't believe in any gods ofcourse (except me) but she didn't need to know that.)
We end up taking a walk away from our cars, up a road with heavey traffic, I behave protectively for her, standing in between her and the traffic to our right, my hand resting on her lower back... making sure nothing happens to her (yet).
We find a picknik table in the trees (complete isolation) we straddle the bench of the picknik tables and continue our conversation.... she loves to talk, so it made things easy on me, I simply had to seem interested and she continued talking. at one point she speaks of her ex-husband, and how their marriage fell into boredom.
Then she said "I just wanted him to be more spontaneous" and on that note without skipping a beat, I placed my hand on her throat and pulled her into my kiss... it was soft, slow, deep... Not too much tongue... but enough to make it interesting. She kissed me back. My ohter hand resting on the small of her back, wondering its way down over her ass and thigh, gripping her I kissed... holding at the end... our lips lingering... I brush my nose against hers, kiss her cheek... and wait...
She was completely floored... in a state of complete stupor for about 3 seconds after the kiss had ended... I literally watched as she tried to take it all in... Then she smiled... "Wow"... "what was I talking about?"... "How you enjoy spontaneity I believe" I replied...
I teased her a bit more... leaning in for a kiss, then pulling away after she leaned forward... a tease she called me... and a tease I was... tonite...