I got into the University of Georgia (go Dawgs) on a full-ride scholarship. It paid for tuition, room, and board, but on the condition that I kept my GPA above a certain level. Coming out of high school, I didn’t think that would be much of an issue.
Unfortunately, I didn’t understand then how fun college was.
I rushed/joined a sorority and went a little wild my freshman year. Let’s just say I experimented and went looking for new experiences—partied, fucked a lot of guys, etc. I ended up missing quite a few classes, and when grades came out, I realized I was soon going to lose my scholarship.
Going into my Sophomore year, I had to take out a student loan, and I was super stressed about having debt, and squandering my scholarship. I was, ahem, researching ways to make money during college, and—well, I ended up learning all about being a sugar baby. I’ll venture to guess that just about everybody reading this knows what a sugar daddy is—a rich, typically older man, who lavishes gifts on younger women in return for their company. Many people believe, I’m sure, that it’s akin to prostitution, that the girls have to sleep with the guys. I guess it depends on how you look at it—you don’t *have* to do anything you don’t want to. The relationship starts out more as a negotiation than anything else. You let each other know your expectations, wants, and needs.