I’ve lost dig­nity and my undies in car sex

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Dear Annnie, I’D never had sex in a car be­fore last week – and now I’m won­der­ing if I was right to have done it.

I want you to know that I’m not a snob, though be­ing an only daugh­ter I sup­pose my well-off fa­ther has made sure I’ve been pam­pered.

I’ve had three fel­las be­fore and though the sex was quite un­ex­cit­ing, it al­ways took place at my home when my par­ents were away, so a de­gree of com­fort was as­sured.

My lat­est boyfriend, though, at­tracted me be­cause he’s a bit rough and ready and looks dan­ger­ous. He didn’t fawn all over me like the oth­ers and so I was drawn to him some­how.

Any­way, af­ter tak­ing me for a drink at a rough pub where ev­ery­one watched the foot­ball, he drove me to a quiet wooded area and we started kiss­ing.

Soon we were very hot for it and he had my knick­ers off and his fin­gers prob­ing me as I reached be­tween his legs and freed his mus­cle.

I felt so un­gainly as he hoisted my legs over his shoul­ders in the cramped car and en­tered me with an as­sured rhythm.

As the win­dows steamed up I cli­maxed with a pas­sion I’d rarely ex­pe­ri­enced, and he came thickly soon af­ter.

When we’d done, though, my ex­pen­sive clothes were all crum­pled, I was sticky and I couldn’t find my undies any­where.

Have I been undig­ni­fied?

An­nie says:

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