I didn’t use to be like this. Until a few days ago, I was a virgin. Sex wasn’t something I obsessed over until he showed up. It all started when I rented out my spare room to a student. Week after week, He brought chicks home, and I heard everything. I was jealous, always thinking: “Why can’t that be me?”. Every morning, he paraded himself in nothing but his underwear. There was only one thought I couldn’t shake, and then it happened. He knew I wanted him, and he refused to wait any longer. For the first time, I felt like a woman.
