I'm somewhat ashamed to say that I can't remember the name of the girl although it is on the tip of my tongue. I was at university in Ontario, I was sixteen (from Quebec were we graduated after grade 11), I had hung the sock from the doorknob and locked my roomate out for an hour which was protocol back then. She was in nursing school, I remember that at least. And not a virgin.
I was dead tired because we had stayed up until 4 in the morning in another girl's dorm room, in a bed making out with our hands in each others pants but not cumming because their were other people in the room. She was going back to Montreal the next day so this was my last chance to learn from her. It seemed to me she really knew what she was doing - thank heavens
Never saw her again but I ended up going out with her friend for a summer in Montreal about a year later. The friend was a nursing student as well :happy: