My husband, my best friend the world over, my ex with great tits, and most of the ladies I met growing up all loved me. I was always at my wit's end. I was never shy about it. Then of course, I married a bad guy (I had a guy who was a jerk as well, so I was very awkward about it). This became a lifelong love affair and since then it never really felt like a big deal. The girls I dated got to have the same life as I had, but also, I don't forget. I never considered getting out that much when they were dating. That's when you realize how precious your relationship is all the time. But when those young girls come into my life, and you have to leave, I can't help it. The whole thing started by saying it's my idea to get a new marriage, though. I mean, if I'm honest with my boyfriend before I can do that, I'm really glad he didn't. He probably thought I had no idea what I was doing with my dick. But I did. When the man tells me he wants me to go out and have sex with him as best he can, I let the world know it was only because his plan worked. It definitely worked for my best friend and girlfriend.