The first time I had sex with a woman, I was 30 years old. A late bloomer, you might say. But regardless of age, finding a naked female in your bed raises many questions:
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The first time I had sex with a woman, I was 30 years old. A late bloomer, you might say. But regardless of age, finding a naked female in your bed raises many questions:
How much red wine did I really drink last night? Did my flatmates hear the part where we fell off the bed and giggled like schoolgirls? If I was the one who did all the work, does it count as having lesbian sex? What happens the morning after? Are we supposed to cuddle? And the final doozy: am I gay? Little did I know that morning that my cheeky one night stand would lead me on a journey of sexual discovery. From wild dance parties, to a lesbian reality show, a year of no men, an illicit affair and a broken heart ; I was about to embark on an adventure to discover my true sexuality.