Here's a night I'd love to forget. It was the end of my freshman year and I had Math with a senior who I'll call "Mark". Mark was everything I wanted in a guy, older, witty, sarcastic, intelligent, nice looking, an extreme flirt with letters of how he wants to fuck me and ish during class, ect. Eventually Mark invites me over to his uncle's house (who he's house-sitting) and we hang out. We go for a drive and end up driving all around my county, talking and smoking cigarettes. So to end the night we go back to his uncle's and sort of fool around and he can't get it up. So I give him head. He can't get it up. So he sorta gets it up and goes straight to fucking. He can't keep it up. I basically jumped up and said "WHAT THE FUCK" because I've never had the problem before and saw him get this disgustingly grim expression on his face. He looked incredibly ashamed and was like " Babe, I still love her." HER being his bitchy ex girlfriend/girlfriend, thing. I don't know what she was, but yea..nice way to kill my sex drive. I attempted not to bawl as I listened to him talk about her for a good hour before he drove me home. LOVE!...What a turn off..

Luckily that's the only time I've had that problem. Haven't even ran into whiskey dick yet.