Long time lurker, first time poster because I figure in an effort to remember these exciting encounters that are now years behind me I should at least write *one* of them here before it’s a lost memory.
When I was in my early twenties I had a bit of a wild ride (pun intended) with dating and hook-up culture. I spent my adolescence being the social nerd, a goody-two-shoes, girl-next-door type that no one was interested in, despite my yearning… and then suddenly, without warning, in my twenties guys were interested in me. I didn’t feel like I had changed at all, so I was a bit blindsided by the attention. Physically I suppose I was bustier than most but I was had never really lacked in that department, as was proven by the boys in high school who would stare at my chest rather than look at my face. Maybe more time on this planet gave me confidence? Maybe I finally got over my ex? Who knows.