I was 19 years old. I was addicted to sex.

My older brother's friend has fucked the SHIT out of me several years prior, and the desperate, powerful, ridiculous pangs of lust just never went away.

After that, I blew my brother's other friends, I fucked my best friend's dad, I slept with three community college professors, and I screwed two co-workers at the veterinary clinic I worked at over the summer.

I knew it was fucked up. I knew it was fucking up my life and relationships.

The biggest obstacle preventing me from stopping - or even slowing down - though, was that I got really, really good at fucking.

I'd meet a man and would already know just what to do to...

coax him...

tease him...

and then start making him jizz his fucking brains into oblivion...