How I Met My Man

I met my husband when I was in college. He was a firefighter. I was a sophomore in a sorority. The sorority house caught fire, he found me topless in my room and carried me out over his shoulder caveman style. I was revived half naked on the street then sent still half naked to the hospital.

I had smoke inhalation and kept overnight. He came by to check in me. All my clothes were lost in the fire. He took my sizes and went to Target and bought me clothes so I could get out of the hospital. After I was released he took me to his apartment, then drove me home the next day (300 miles).

I lost my virginity on my wedding night. He is Italian, Catholic and he was going to have a virgin wife come hell or high water. You better believe I was a virgin.

25 years and counting. From not really knowing what a man really is, to knowing what a man really is.