. . . you must not have been very good at it.
I no longer remember the number. Shit. Somewhere between 20 to 30, I think. But it's not like it happened all at once.But my husband would only be able to get a chicken sandwich from the dollar menu. I turned him out. He'd never even kissed someone before me. He was a very good student, and went about learning my body like he was going to get graded on it. He's the best sex I've ever had, and I wouldn't want to ever be with another man.But damn. I don't even know how many men I've slept with. No wonder my MIL thought he needed to flee from my fornicating ways.
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