One Great Week
I worked at a car dealership a few years back. There was this one girl and two of her friends who came in and were checking out this nice Mustang. It cost quite a bit. The girl was a real looker, and I couldn't help imagining her naked. I know, sick, right? Well, I started talking to her and she gave me her number. She was nineteen, and we had sex for about a week straight. After that week, I never saw her again.
— Doug, 32