Long before I knew her, my wife grew up in Southern California. After high school she had a couple of years single, not in school, and just living carefree.

She told me a couple years ago about how she would drive to Vegas solo quite often. Sometimes 2-3 weekends a month. She’d lost interest in her friend group at home and couldn’t party easily in CA because she was 18 or 19, so Vegas was a prime spot. She’d show up on a Thursday or Friday, with no room, no plan and be fully confident she’d eat, drink, have fun, and have somewhere to stay for a few nights.

She would stake out a good looking guy or guys — and said she had various “stories” she used to explain why she was solo in Vegas. Some forwardness, some flirtation... and she’d have herself a debaucherous all expense paid weekend.

The hottest specific confession I got was a group of four guys she met who were in town for a small bachelor party. She liked them all. They adopted her quickly into their group. Bought her lots of booze. Said that by the end of a long weekend she’d fucked all of them — even the groom to be. They were four athletic, late 20s and early 30s black guys. She was a cute 18 year old pale ass white girl not a bit afraid to get spitroasted.

She wasn’t directly swapping sex for anything but she certainly knew good pussy is very persuasive. Love that confidence. Love the stories of how she put it to good use.