When I was nineteen, I dated the first guy I ever fell in love with and with whom I had sex. Since we were both new at having sex, we both wanted it all the time. Once, he called me asking if I could come over to his house the next day during the afternoon to have sex because he was busy that night. I had a dentist appointment during the afternoon, so I couldn't. He didn't let me get away, though. He suggested we wake up early and spend the morning together. So, I woke up at 7:45 a.m. on a Saturday to be at his house by 8:00 to have sex. I was so tired, but I was quickly aroused. We had sex three times that morning. I can honestly say that I have never been so relaxed in the dentist's chair.