My first great love happened when I was an 18 year old female

Virgo man Aries woman

My first great love happened when I was an 18 year old female living alone in a 1 bedroom apartment. It was there I met the painter, a 20 year old student. He was a Virgo exchange student that had already traveled to 3 continents. I’m an Aries known for being strong-willed and a girl that will always speak her mind. The relationship lasted 4 strange years.

The first year, I didn’t really love him, but he was so generous showering me with gifts and introducing me to a much higher class of guy. He took me to a French restaurant where the menu for the lady did not have a price, real class. Also, the sex was great, although I was also dating another guy at the same time. The second year, I was madly in love with my painter student and he felt the same still for me. We did everything together, including continuing the fantastic sex. He became the only one in my life.

The third year I still loved him, but he was drifting away. I found out he was cheating on me with any and everybody he could. Because of my love for him, I just could not break it off. Finally, the fourth year, we didn’t love each other, but we would still meet periodically for a booty call. The last year was truly a sick relationship. Luckily, I met my first husband who was a Gemini and was able to finally break it off forever. Even though that first great love ended so badly, whenever I think of Mr. Virgo, I still tingle.