my boyfriend and i had a sleepover.
we were at his friend's house. it started off as a kick back. lots of people were over, drinking.
then his friend let us have some alone time in his bedroom.
the door was locked and the bed was ours.
not to mention there was an unopened box of condoms on the table.
we were completely alone. no parents. no interruptions.
and you know what we did?
we cuddled. innocently, all night long.
he never once tried to get in my pants.
and when his friends asked, he told them that we just cuddled.
they mocked him for not getting any.
and he just continued to hold me.

i love my boyfriend and am so thankful that he respects me. ♥

 

all mine. true story :)