Sex Lives of the Super Wealthy
By Greg I first met Ryan during our junior year in college. We had been introduced by mutual friends. Ryan was a nice looking guy, very well-mannered and I could tell right off he had been raised with some class. Most guys I had dated up till then were immature; of course they were interested in just one thing. Ryan was different, he was driven and he had goals. He was a business major and really into making good grades and developing the right connections. My name is Brooke and I...