I grew up in a very small country town / population 412. When I was 19 I set a challenge for myself to have s** with as many people in the town as possible ——- excluding the 25 family members of course. Also excluding anyone under the age of 18. I only told one person. My best friend, Caleb.
I started with the obvious – ex boyfriends, s*** footballers and cricketers. Then I moved onto the guy who owned the pub and the guy who owned the hardware store. I even had s** with my friend’s mum.
I left that town when when I was 22. I successfully had s** with 56 of the town folk. Now when I come back for Christmas and Labor Day weekend, I feel very uncomfortable. Nobody knows what I got up to except for Caleb.
