I was 20 and he thought I was the most beautiful girl in the world. We were on spring break and we spent the week together, literally having to force ourselves out of bed just to eat. We had so much fun that the evening he left, I passed out on the floor of my apartment and when I came to, decided to drive myself to the emergency room. When the nurse asked me what I thought prompted my fainting spell, I had to try to come up with something besides, "I think my body's worn out from too much sex." Don't remember what I said but looking back now it was pretty funny. Wow, what a great week...
He's history, but I remember that week like it was yesterday.