Rachel Kramer Bussel

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Dealbreaker: The Guy Who Didn’t Want Head

Some women would be thrilled to have a guy who didn't want head, ever, but not me. I knew one guy was not going to be a match when he gently pushed my mouth away when I moved to go down on him, saying, "That's okay; I don't usually come that way anyway." To me,…

By: Rachel Kramer Bussel / November 3, 2008

We See Chick Flicks: Rachel Getting Married

I’m not gonna lie; part of why I wanted to see this movie is that it had my name in it. I didn’t read much, if anything about it, aside from seeing the poster, so I will tell you right off what I didn’t know until the film started: this is not really a chick…

By: Rachel Kramer Bussel / October 3, 2008

Dealbreaker: The Silent Type

I was newly on the rebound (read: heartbroken), and had been invited by a friend who knew the deal to a downtown hipster party full of sexy, artsy guys. I proceeded to immediately knock back a few free drinks, then flirt my way through the throngs of smart artistes. One struck my fancy, with hi…

By: Rachel Kramer Bussel / August 18, 2008

First Time For Everything: Dating A Grandfather

Last year, I had sex with a grandfather. That sounds bad, but I didn’t know he was a grandpa until after we’d done it. Plus, he’s a good thirty years younger than my own grandfather. But still, at 53, he had two kids and a baby granddaughter, while at 32, I’m itching to give birth…

By: Rachel Kramer Bussel / July 21, 2008

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