Head Scratching
Josh's Jan 16th entry (
nerdrockjosh) about enjoying his head being scratched reminded me of a special person I met some 16 years ago that also enjoyed a good head scratching: the man to whom I lost my virginity. I was two weeks from turning 18 years old, and dating a man who was 26 years old. Yeah, I know, stupid of me, but oh so much fun. He was just about the hottest guy I had ever laid eyes on, and I was head over heels. Our first date was to a movie, then we parked out at the beach for hours, talking away. Mind you he was a gentleman for the night (first date and all), but the moment I started to scratch his scalp, he melted. He instantly relaxed, and I remember giggling at the reaction. I was laying with my head in his lap and had reached up and started playing with the tufts of hair on his neck, then had begun to massage his scalp. He commented on how long it had been since some scratched his head that way, then he lifted me up and kissed me for the first time. I was truly surprised at how quickly the head scratching had lead to this moment. I certainly found his weakness, and obviously he found mine mere weeks later. Ah, the summertime flings of old.
nerdrockjosh) about enjoying his head being scratched reminded me of a special person I met some 16 years ago that also enjoyed a good head scratching: the man to whom I lost my virginity. I was two weeks from turning 18 years old, and dating a man who was 26 years old. Yeah, I know, stupid of me, but oh so much fun. He was just about the hottest guy I had ever laid eyes on, and I was head over heels. Our first date was to a movie, then we parked out at the beach for hours, talking away. Mind you he was a gentleman for the night (first date and all), but the moment I started to scratch his scalp, he melted. He instantly relaxed, and I remember giggling at the reaction. I was laying with my head in his lap and had reached up and started playing with the tufts of hair on his neck, then had begun to massage his scalp. He commented on how long it had been since some scratched his head that way, then he lifted me up and kissed me for the first time. I was truly surprised at how quickly the head scratching had lead to this moment. I certainly found his weakness, and obviously he found mine mere weeks later. Ah, the summertime flings of old.