I had the sluttiest weekend of my life... I f***** two guys in one night and then my ex-boyfriend the next afternoon. One of the random guys I f***** was an underwear model. After this I felt disgusted with myself and decided I would never do anything like that again and that it was time to settle down. I went out and met a sweet guy who is not as hot as hot as I would normally go for (I'm very picky with looks), and have set my mind on dating him for awhile and then f****** him, and carrying on a long-term relationship with him. He will never know what I s*** I was as soon as recently as a week-and-a-half before I met him. He will always think I am an innocent angel who has been nothing but loving since the day we met.