I was 15. You know, most girls know the exact date, but I don't even know the month. It was probably around December, which I only know because it was 2-3 months after we started dating, that date only remembered because it was October Third, which is somewhat of an epic holiday in my circle. It wasnt really a big deal. It hurt. I made him pull out. I kinda wished I was still a virgin, but thats just because all my friends expect me to slut around like them. We had ice cream afterwards.