Right after high school I dated my art teacher who was 31 years my senior and from what I gathered she was quite promiscuous in her youth... I want to say the number of partners she had mentioned was upwards of 200... but that may be a drastic embellishment of my memory. I know it was a lot. And to be honest I didn't give a shit. All I thought was, "Wow! And she says I'm a good lover... I'm the man!" It was definitely a confidence booster.
He who loves God cannot endeavour that God should love him in return - Baruch Spinoza