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...that night, I decided to try something new. Days and months of just working and sleeping were getting old and the cycle seemed like it would never end. I was constantly working and when I wasn't, I was mostly with the girls and raising a kid. No time for too many shenanigans. 

I had tried online dating but that bored me with a quickness. Yet, I somehow, between working out, parties, and dinners with girls, had amassed quite the roster. From basketball players to porn stars and everything in between, it was nothing short of impressive. 

To be honest, I would get bored, on an online date, delete my profile, and continue the cycle all over again when a spell of "woe is me, why can't I find a man" would hit. I would date from time to time and most definitely have sex but...nothing serious. 

I moved to Los Angeles for a fresh start but being single was beginning to be a bit of a bore. Tedious if you will. On my 30th birthday, I packed up and left my somewhat small-minded area on the East Coast headed for the sunny beaches of California. 

You see, I always did what I was supposed to do. married who I was supposed to marry. made good grades went to college and never embarrassed my family. I had sex when I was supposed to and even stayed married longer than I should have...well...because I was supposed to. 

Somehow, I felt unfulfilled. Imagine that. So I left what I was supposed to do and headed out West. To not be told what to do. To be an adult. 

Not only was I going to get a fresh start, but I was going to try everything I wanted to try and do everything I wanted to do. I was going to LIVE. I had watched soo many documentaries and done soo much research...I knew exactly what I wanted to do, try, and see. 

California was it for me! The life the weather, the friends...yes! Yet after a few years, the other parts didn't quite fall soo easily into place. Now don't get me wrong, men are plentiful AND fine, but substance, not soo much. 

After a while and a few failed relationships, I had reconciled to myself that a relationship was not what I wanted or needed at the moment, so I set out to check off all things sexual on my bucket list. 

I wanted to explore and that's just what I did. I made a list. You know that old show on HBO called Real Sex, I wanted to try all that! Okay, maybe not all, but most of that. 

This particular night, I decided to hit a sex club. Before then, I had been to a "party" or 2 but nothing this intense and organized.