**I rebuked most of the talking points..**
Don’t break your arm patting yourself on the back.
I could have had a lot of good looking young women in bed as a handsome, sportcar driving, twentysomething in the 70’s (my wife’s opinion: picture a younger version of Clint Eastwood).
I was taught to respect women by my own mother. I had no desire to break a girl’s heart. If a chick I was dating was ‘eager’, I had to put up ‘a wall’, evaluate the situation: Could I trust this woman for the rest of my life?
Several prospects quickly moved on when they found I was saving myself for the right girl.
I was blessed to meet a knockout that had the same principles. The wait was incredibly worth it. We have no regrets, no anxieties, no health complications, and at 53 she still has the same knockout figure (she never has/never will use the pill). We are blessed with two healthy sons, that were just great to have around the house. It’s called giving life. There is nothing more rewarding.
Lucky guy.. ;+)