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I had a one-night stand when I was single at 25 in 1977. Otherwise, I saved intercourse for relationships with a commitment like a marriage proposal. I really loved his car and he offered to let me drive it. The sex wasn’t that great but he let me drive his car on an almost deserted Interstate and I popped my 100 mph cherry. I subsequently moved to Germany for 10 years where I frequently drove 100 mph and occasionally pushed it to 130 mph. But the one-night stand was my first 100 mph and the only one-nighter. I’ve never told anyone.
I love this love (of fast driving) story. Thank you for telling it