Dear friend, I was never young. In years, I was young; I was born as a baby and progressed as one does. But I was never young in the sense of needs met, well-being protected, spirit cherished. What’s innocence? I definitely wasn’t guilty. But life didn’t unfold in a stepwise way. Choices were denied me,
I have admired you for so long, since I first met you ten years ago. How competent, energetic, and brilliant you are, with values of peace and community. I thought about you off and on all day, knowing I’d see you in the evening. I had a fantasy about giving you a foot massage. Seemed
The breast play hour was amazing. I made this art of the menu. Yes, it was overwhelming pleasure, to feel that much breast sensation, so constantly for more than an hour. I learned a lot, and it was healing. how it happened I was naked and clean and lay back in the bed. The light
Somebody friended me on instagram, and I don’t know her. I looked through the friends she follows. I saw a porn star I know of, on the list. Then as I continued, I saw another inhabitant of porn star world who I know well and avoid like the plague. He hurt me really bad, and
Sex can help in so may ways. Here are my ten favorite things about sex. worship I have a thing for the sacred–I can’t escape need for connection, communion, bodily holiness, contact with what I would call Mother God or the universe’s love. The deep pleasure of knowing and being known in sexual pleasure–thrumming with