I love reading these confessions. I have a few of my own, so I finally decided to put one on here. My boyfriend and I have been together for almost a year. I love him to death. I am best friends with his sister. He lives at home still, so the three of us hang out all of the time. No, this is not leading where you think it is. My boyfriend's dad is really strict, and I am not allowed to spend the night with my boyfriend alone. His sister has to be there, I have to sleep in the basement near his parents' room, and he has to sleep on the next floor up. One night, his sister and I were laying in the basement on the couches. It was about 3:00 in the morning, and I was so tired. My boyfriend had just gone upstairs to go to sleep when, out of the blue, his sister said she was going to go take a shower. She does this randomly all the time. So, I didn't think anything of it. I was wearing my boyfriend's boxers and a t-shirt as I had forgotten my clothes. My boyfriend came downstairs and kissed me. The moment he did that, I was excited. His parents' door was open a tiny bit, and I could hear his dad snoring. My boyfriend whispered in my ear, "I want you so bad, baby." I laughed and told him I wanted him, too, but that we couldn't. His hand found its way up my leg. When he noticed I wasn't wearing any underwear, he groaned and took off his pants. I gasped and told him that I couldn't have sex with him right outside of his parents' room. He just ignored me, and we had sex for the most amazing thirty minutes of my life. When he finally finished, I laughed. Not five minutes after he had gotten dressed, his stepmom walked out to tell him that he needed to go upstairs. I laughed, and he gave me a kiss good night and said, "Baby, that was close, but amazing!" I have always wanted to do that again, but he's in the army now, and he's away. But as soon as he gets home, we are going to do it again.
— Candice, 19