When we moved to Colorado I was 15 and not quite old enough to start going with the girls. I thought I'd like to, but I didn't for quite some time.
Finally, after I got a little older, I did date one girl one time. I didn't ask for another date.
Years later I dated another Amish girl one evening. When we "dated" we'd stay in the house, talk, and visit with each other. I'd crawl in bed with her upstairs, right where her family was in bed. They allowed that. It was customary. All clothes were on.
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