... to a song from Titanic... how romantic, ha.
No seriously though, I was remembering the first time a MAN gave me an orgasm (we'll discuss the first time a woman did it later). We were on my grandparents' couch watching a movie (no I don't remember what it was) and we were snuggling under the covers. Somehow his hand ended up in my pants and damn was it magical. I knew I could get myself to feel that good, but once I knew there were others capable it was on. Unfortunately we never "sealed the deal" and I am sure he would have been amazing. He was one of those fairy tale boyfriends. He always said the right thing and did the right thing.
Unfortunately (or not so much) I went another route to get to where I am now. Experimenting with a few people may have had more benefit than being completely free with only one. At least I knew that a man could appreciate me for more than pussy, but that if it was all I wanted him to appreciate... it's my prerogative.