For my 30th birthday, I treated myself to a fancy vacation at one of those all-inclusive resorts in Mexico.

I expected sun, sand, and lots of fruity drinks and good food. What I wasn’t expecting was to get laid every single day. But that’s exactly what happened.

I was alone on the beach the first day, sipping a big, ice-cold Daiquiri and soaking up some sun in my skimpy string bikini when I was approached by a very attractive man. He asked if the lounge chair next to mine was taken, and after chuckling to myself about his very obvious line, I told him it was free and invited him to join me. As cheesy as his approach had been, I had to admit that he was sexy enough to get away with it, and I was curious to see what he’d do next.

We chatted a bit about what had brought us to the resort and... Read More