With all of the computers available, it was easy to find a computer in decent condition. I turned on the screen, swiped my card, and the desktop revea...ed itself. At the top of the screen, was a timer, telling me that I had 45 minutes to use the computer. I started looking up things to do and ways to meet people. I was a little relieved to see that I was not the only person in their twenties who had the same problem as me. There were hundreds of forums of people with the same predicament. People. I remember each one with vivid detail. These are my true, authentic, stories.Growing up I was a good looking k** (still am) Im not a cocky douche bag but getting girls was never really a problem for me, they came to me. Which is a good thing because where i severely lacked was in my game. I was always shy. I couldn't make the first move. I didn't lose my virginty until I was 18. If you count fucking another man up his asshole losing your virginity. I had only made out with girls previously,. We ended up going to sleep and I left the next morning. So that was the first guy that I was ever "intimate" with. The first guy I ever had full blown sex with lived down the street from me in an apartment complex. He was a law student with a kinky side, we also met online. I ended up going over to his apartment one night, he was kinda cute (a shorter red head with a ton of freckles). He met me at the door and as soon as we got on the elevator we were making out and he had his hand down my. The pay was okay but her tips, fortunately, were very good. Layla was rather attractive and men being what they are, well… no need to elaborate. Her life, however, felt like it was in a rut. She had an on-off relationship with a boyfriend who drove her crazy and she found that still living in the small town where she was born, really gave her the shits.She was sorely in need of a change of scenery and fortuitously, that was about to happen. Having worked her arse off, Layla finally got a free.