I went to college, both undergrad and masters, in the same city I grew up in, which meant I lived with my parents all through that time. I had a couple of boyfriends that my parents were cool with sleeping over, but for those five years, if I wanted to fuck a random guy I would have to go back to his place or pick a night when my parents were away or find a secluded public spot.
In late 2018 I moved to a different city for my first real job, and I took advantage of being out on my own straight away. I had no interest in finding a boyfriend, I wanted to have the slut phase I felt like I missed out on in college.
On a good week in 2019 I’d have a fuck buddy over one night in the week, meet a guy for a tinder date late in the week and bring him home, then go clubbing on the weekend and bring home a guy for sloppy drunk sex. I was feeling like a goddess and loving life.
I was living in a nice apartment with three other guys at the time, I’ll call them Alex, Brian and Conor (not their real names.)