The last one wasn’t so bad — it’s a long story. Sex was like a transaction for him — he’d give me as much as I could handle for about 20 minutes, then it was “his turn” for the next 40. Honestly, I was still so fucked up about men and women and relationships that I didn’t really notice how ridiculous that was. Umm, how about “OUR” turn, together, where we both get to do what we want? Crazy, crazy, crazy.