But my two best friends and I made our costumes, saved our money and on the weekend of my 18th birthday we drove down to have a good time. I was dressed as Ciri, my friend Rachel went as Yennifer, and my other friend McKenzie went as Triss. We were 18, looking good and ready for a good time.



Now growing up I was always terrified of vaginal sex as I was certain I would get pregnant because of the horror stories she told me in my youthful years that it was not worth it. For the record, she gave birth to me when she was fifteen.



Oh, how right she was.



When I lost my virginity, I told the boy I only wanted anal. I only had anal or oral up to this point and was sure I would keep my vaginas virginity for my husband one day. Now Rachel, McKenzie and I did experiment together, and we spent a lot of time naked together, and were not shy to touch. But overall, at the end of the day we spent most of our time talking, listening to music, watching movies, and playing games, sex was a rare but special time we shared.



Now reaching our destination we got unpacked, into our cosplay, and ran down a few blocks to the Comic-Con. It was awesome, so many people, so much to do, so much to see, so many great cosplays. We were complimented on our cosplays, people asked to take pictures with us, and of course awkwardly hit on us.



Fast forward a few hours, getting some merch, photos with a few choice visiting celebs, and some lunch, and we really needed to go to the bathroom. Problem was, so did every other woman at the con. The lines to all the women’s restrooms were so long. We had made a mistake drinking to much crazy flavors we found at a soda stall and were paying big for it.



We were truly in trouble, Rachel said she was ready to pee herself as we stood in the shortest line we could find. Then we spotted a door that led to the back halls with the usual “authorized personal only” sign on it. But no lock or key/card pad. I went up and tested it, it was unlocked. The three of us sneaked in and low and behold only a few dozen yards away, restrooms with no lines.



We started to run when a voice shouted at us to stop. There was a less than pleasant man. He started to berate us as we pleaded with him to let us use the restroom, but he was starting to push us towards to door we came in.



Then our hero and spoiler, my future husband appeared. “Oh, ladies there you are, I got your back passes here.” He was handsome and only a few years older than us.



“They are okay to be back here?” Said the unpleasant man.



“Yeah, my company loved their cosplay and wanted to use them for a marketing shoot. They needed to use the restroom and the lines are crazy, I told them I would meet them outside with these.” He held up some passes.



Our hero handed us our passes as unpleasant whined “They should have had the passes before coming back here.”



Hero motioned to us to go to the bathroom, and we could hear him calming unpleasant down.