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Originally Posted by PuffyNips

Another bad sex encounter.

When I was a sophomore in college there was a girl on my floor who I flirted with. We had good chemistry. I could tell she felt it too. But I already had a girlfriend, so the flirty girl would never let me get anywhere with her.

When I was a junior, I no longer had a girlfriend. But as bad luck would have it, the flirty girl went to study in Paris for the year. Interestingly though, she sent me a letter, a very flirtatious letter saying she heard I no longer had a girlfriend. We started to write back and forth to each other. I enjoyed it. But it was also difficult. It was foreplay though letters. It was like we lived in the Elizabethan Age.

So finally senior year came around. She was back on campus. We got together for dinner. It was great. She was such good company. Closest thing I've ever had to a soul mate.

She revealed to me that she was still a virgin. She was hoping to take care of that in Paris, but nothing. She asked if I might want to help her with this problem...

This was getting good. We arranged to meet that Friday.

We opened a bottle of wine. We ended up on her bed kissing. I remember she was wearing a red sweater. I pulled it off. I unbuttoned her shirt. I unsnapped her bra. I sucked on her nipples. I undid her belt buckle....

A few minutes later she was naked, as was I. I got between her legs and started to press the tip of my cock against her labia. I asked if she was okay with this, was she ready, it might hurt a little. She gave me a nod....

But just then, the phone rang. I couldn't take her virginity while the phone was ringing. That's just too weird. I waited for the phone to stop. It rang like 20 times. This was before answering machines. Like holy fuck, how obnoxious.

Once the ringing finally stopped I couldn't just push into her. The mood was all wrong. So I started kissing her again and caressing her. I did this for a few minutes before once again getting into position between her legs. And then the damn phone started ringing again!

This time it just wouldn't stop. It was like 30, 40, 50 rings. I finally said to her, "Look, you better answer the phone or they will never stop."

So she got up and answered the phone.

I was of course listening and I hear her say, "What.... WHAT?... What are you saying.... No... NO NO NO!!!!" Then she starts balling her eyes out.

And I'm like, "What's going on?"

She tells me it's her father on the phone. Her brother just died. His roommates found him in his apartment lying on the bathroom floor. They called 911 but apparently he was already dead. [A few weeks later they figured out the cause. He worked in a nursery and had been administering bug poison to the plants all day and had gotten too much of it into his own system and it killed him.]

But here I was. It was like a two year courtship leading up to the exact moment of me taking her virginity, when suddenly death calls on the phone.

Talk about breaking the mood. It was such a bad feeling for me. I can't imagine how bad it was for her. We never got together again. As if losing her virginity, and sex, and a relationship with me, was forever tied to her brother's death. And it was insurmountable.

She could have been the one for me. But we never got to find out.

That is without a doubt the worst case scenario to ever face..