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I was dating Ryan Pierce, who was six years younger than me. Every time I kissed him, he'd blush all the way to his neck. Whenever I touched him, he'd start trembling. I figured he was a shy, inexperienced boy, so I took care of him and spoiled him for a year and a half. Then one day, I overheard him talking to his childhood sweetheart. "Every time that old woman kisses me, I feel like throwing up."* That night, his roommate texted me. [Eva, my abs are harder than his, and I'm stronger. Feel like trying something different?] I sent him my address. [Prove it.]