I need to tell you a little bit about my situation. I am a single mother of one. I am 23 and my daughter is two years old. As you can imagine, I don't get much time to myself. I love being a mother don't get me wrong. But, as a woman, I have needs too.
I remember when I first met my husband. He worked at a fast food restaurant and I would come in and get hamburgers there. Every Saturday my Mom said that she wasn't going to cook. Nothing Dad could say or do would change her mind. I didn't care, I loved going to see Ed. He was so cute back then.
I have a strange story to tell. Most people think I am a little crazy, or slutty, but I don't. I don't think of myself as a slut one bit. In fact, I think of myself as a smart woman. A woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to go get it. If I was a man, I would be cheered and had good words said about me.