As I say about most of these type of anthologies, it was up and down in quality. Some were really well written, some were awful, some were crafted as a fine story, some were practially diary entries with glimpses into very private memories, some were basically unbelievable fantasies, some were love letters to first loves. Rather than a look into the psychology of virgin seduction or making a larger statement, this is essentially a book of erotic tales.
Please never let me pick up a random book when I'm bored again. Think I was at someone's house. Can't remember. It was alright--nothing to write home about (because in my family, that's sort of what is done). Can't remember a thing about any of it.