Who Here Is Embarrassed by the Person They Lost Their Virginity To?
LatestBreaking: Brooke Shields lost her virginity to Dean Cain. With this as our emotional mooring, let’s all take a minute and now think about who we lost our virginity to. How mortifying is the memory, on a scale of 1 to 10 billion?
Dean Cain is not my type, not even sort of. I’m trying to imagine if I’d have wanted to get with him if he’d gone to my school, and I’m thinking that his symmetry and buffness would have been unbearable when my idol was a pasty, lipstick-smeared Robert Smith from the Cure—who was, and is, as far as I still know from the fan club newsletter, still married :/
That said, Dean Cain is not an embarrassing admission by most standards! But people regret their virginity loss for a variety of reasons, and it appears that Brooke Shields is no exception. From an E! Online report:
Have you heard Brooke Shields‘ confession yet? She lost her virginity when she was 22 to the one and only Superman aka Dean Cain!
It’s a personal story you’ll read all about in her new memoir There Was a Little Girl: The Real Story of My Mother and Me. But before you expect plenty of friction and animosity between the former couple today, it turns out the pair still has deep love and respect for each other.
“We are still great friends…I was in love with her certainly, we were in college, sweethearts,” Cain shared on Monday’s all-new Meredith Vieira Show. “There was nothing I did to her that I’m ashamed of in any shape or form. So I said [to her] write away and hopefully it will be cathartic for her and she can sort of deal with that huge portion of her life.”
Huge portion may be putting it lightly.
When I first read that last line I thought it was a Dean Cain dick joke. But no, it was a nod to how Brooke Shields had taken a public vow of chastity and felt like “America was watching,” and also her mom was super religious, and so she naturally felt guilty after giving it up to Buff McSymmetry.
But Brooke Shields can say something I can’t: That she became a woman with a guy who would go on to play Superman, whereas the dude I lost my virginity to was fond of doing 360s in his Camaro in half-empty parking lots, then coming up to me afterwards to laugh dumbly and say, “Huh huh, I done a donut.”
I done a donut.
I done a donut.
I.
Done.