I have always been a bad girl, pun intended. I was a popular girl in high school, I was a cheerleader and always wore high heels to school. My mother is a lawyer and daddy is a doctor, so I have always had money. I made a vow to myself not to screw around until after graduation, and I kept that promise to myself. When I graduated, I decided to go to Europe. Alone. I packed a bag, bought a plane ticket, found my passport and left. My first stop was Italy. I found a waxing salon where I got my first full body wax, got a massage and went to find a man to take my virginity. I say man, because I wanted someone that knew what they were doing.
My third day in Sicillia, I met a doctor. He was on the older side, 40 something, and he was not married. I flirted shamelessly with him, but when he did
