Confessions of a Sex Addict (Anon)

It’s a beautiful Sunday morning and I’ve woken up next to a stunning 22 year old girl whose birthday we celebrated last night with a sumptuous dinner at The Shard before cycling across to Panorama on Boris Bikes for a few cocktails over-looking the London skyline. A marvellous evening filled with laughs, hugs and kisses.
I’m 29 years old, reasonably good looking, have a decent job and can tell a joke or two. Therefore, you’d be forgiven for thinking that I then took her back to my flat and had some pretty amazing birthday sex until the early hours. Unfortunately not.
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