I just wanna get this off my chest because thinking about it now I find it kinda funny. When I was 16 I spent a summer in Mexico and I was sleeping with this guy (we weren't dating or anything, we didn't love each other but we were close) and the one night I wanted to go for hours he came in the first five minutes. I was so mad I told him I was tired and I had to get up for work in the morning. Looking back it was kinda harsh of me but still.