I’ve had plenty of opportunities to gain a moment of clear mindedness after an orgasm the past 17 or so months. But I thought I’d take a different approach an instead focus on a moment of post-nut clarity for my counterpart in the story. This particular event happened just over a year ago, on 5.10.21.
I was coming off a ridiculously successful week, one that was actually my most “productive” week of the year. It started with Kate, the 25 year-old, married Australian art teacher at my kids’ school on Monday; Gina, a divorced 31 year-old mom of another kid on my son’s baseball team on Tuesday; Janet, a 30 year-old barista on Wednesday; Stephanie a 31 year-old physical therapist FWB, who I also hooked up with on Wednesday; Dana and Kelli (44 and 46, respectively), two divorcees who I met after a happy hour (you can read more about that event [here]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qn727o/how_leaving_a_happy_hour_early_to_get_groceries/)) on Thursday; Jaime, another 44 year-old divorced mom, on Friday, and who I actually met at the *same* happy hour the night before; Stephanie again on Saturday; and Megan, a 33 year-old sales rep I met at my new gym a couple weeks prior on Sunday. Eight different girls (one of them twice) in seven days, leading to 19 total orgasms on my part. A hell of a week I would say.