I am a California native. Born and raised 40 minutes south of San Francisco. I had a pretty normal, boring life. Went to school, got decent grades, had 1 friend that I hung out with. I even went to church! Never did (or have done) drugs. I had 1 boy friend my sophomore year. Nothing special. It lasted 3 weeks. I was far from a social butterfly, even though I knew or talked to quite a few people. I was friends with a lot of guys, but, if they were interested, I didn't notice. Then came the summer between my junior and senior year. I met a guy!

This time, within a couple of weeks, we weren't broken up, we were having sex! Of course I was nervous, but I also felt like it was "the right time". This happened when I was 18 If he'd only known what he started!

I was instantly hooked. I loved everything. Especially BJ's. I love knowing I'm making the other person feel good. I started feeling better about myself and slowly started coming out of my shell. The clothes became a little tighter and sexier. Started wearing makeup. It wasn't too long before the same guy was talking me into trying something new. ANAL!! I'm always up for new things, so it didn't take much convincing to get me to say yes. That first time was ok. It didn't hurt too bad and, even though I hadn't figured it all out yet, I liked it enough to try again. Anal quickly became a regular variation to our sex lives.