Greetings wonderful community and thanks to @galenkp for being constant with these initiatives of which I have recently become a part and I don't miss them anymore.
When I was younger I didn't even talk about these things because I felt ashamed, now I laugh at what our parents can do. The story is about my first girlfriend, may @ylaffittep not read this 😂😂. It turns out that when I was 14 or 15 years old I had my first formal girlfriend, here it is normal at that age to go like a hummingbird from flower to flower and not stay long in the same one, but well this one had hooked me at least at that time.

Everything was fine, but I was the oldest of the two brothers and my mother was the one who had to deal with all my rebelliousness, she was, excuse me, very jealous. If I went to a party with my girlfriend, she would show up. I don't know how she would find out the address and she would show up at any time. Imagine sharing with your friends of that age, we think we are men, and in the middle of everything Jorgitoooooo you do drinking, or smoking or anything else typical of that age, I really fell my face. There was a trip that took me out of a party because I had not washed the dishes, and I let it out in front of all my friends hahahahahah, without words, but that still has not been the most embarrassing.

Are you entertained so far? If I tell you that my mom would even show up at my girlfriend's house at any time with any excuse, I'm sure you'll believe me, most of us went through that. All extremes are bad, but here she went too far. One day I had to stay with my girlfriend alone at her house and I quickly caught the signal that I was finally going to be able to make love to her after I don't know how long, nowadays girls give themselves away, but in my time you had to wait about 6 months before any intimate act and usually the girls waited until they were 15 years old. It turns out that I told my mom that I was going to stay there with her so she wouldn't show up, so that's what I left her to say. all day ok, all night ok.... 9:00 pm Cuba time I feel the door knock Tum Tum Tum Tum, when I open it, who was it?

A neighbor, I saved myself. I remember that we started watching a movie and kissing and that.... and in the middle of the movie around 10:00 pm, there was another knock on the door, but this time it was my mom 😅. She had appeared there to take care of us, so we wouldn't be alone according to her. Needless to say my girlfriend's face and mine hahahaha. What I felt sorry for before is now a story of my life which I am very happy about. Conclusion I was many days without being able to tell my girlfriend anything about relationships because of the pain that had happened. hahahahahahaha.

Without further ado I say goodbye. Thank you very much for reading me and let me know in the comments if something similar has happened to you. @galenkp I won't forgive you for making me bring this story out in public hahahaha. Greetings brother.