When I broke up with my girlfriend last year, I went crazy putting my dick into just about anything that would help me fuck some distance between us.

I hooked up with a new girl every weekend, sometimes two if I made a move on the stragglers bumbling about at last call. Once I got my ex out of my system, I went back to dating.

Like most of my buddies, I logged on to Tinder. Swipe, swipe, swipe. Yes to all of them. Then, when I had someone on the line, I would choose to pursue based only on whether or not I could imagine myself boning her (okay — maybe I didn’t get my ex completely out of my system). I went on a few horrible dates until I hit the jackpot.

Carrie was sexy. She was kind of shy and didn’t wear revealing clothes, but her laugh and the way she didn’t break eye contact... Leer Más