She broke up with me because she got kind of confused. She said it was not fair going out with me while having thoughts for another guy, too. After a couple of weeks, she came to show me her new car. We went to the basement and started kissing. She kind of refused, but I insisted. Then my hand found its way to her privates. She repeated, "No, no, no," but when I finally got to playing with her, she could not resist anymore and kissed me back. Then she cried and told me I didn't have the right to do so. That was twenty-five years ago. We are still together.

— Cory, 45