I mean, it was ok.
I was 18 and we made out behind one of the service buildings in central park. He kept putting his hand down my pants, so it was 1st and 2nd base c-c-c-combo breaker
The whole walk to the train station he kept (what he thought was) inconspicuously smelling his hand…which I thought was weird. Also, he turned out to be an asshole, but he was a good kisser, so there’s that.
I’d like to add that this was a second date, if that helps at all with the raunchiness of this story.
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