The first time I was offered poppers, I was like, “Eww, drugs, no.”
Granted, I was barely 20, I was having my first threesome, so I was already pretty nervous. But at that particular time the only thing my nose was doing was sticking up in the air at the thought of substances.
But then I had my first experience with them and I never looked back. Well, I did, at the guy who was fucking me – but I’m getting ahead of myself.