I remember discovering that if I rolled up my pillow and got on top of it, I could hump it into climax. I didnt know exactly what it was I was doing, but there was something instinctual that led me to think I better not tell anyone about it. When I got bored with the pillows I moved on to my stuffed animals, my favorite being a Fival Goes West plush that was the same size as me. I was probably about seven years old.
There was something so simple and unreserved about my humping habit. And as I got older the fear and anxiety that I was doing something wrong, naughty and even punishable if caught began to grow. Unfortunately this happens to most of us.
I lost my virginity when I was thirteen and it took me until I was twenty-one, to have an orgasm during sex. Making myself climax was one thing but I had no idea how that shit was supposed to work with somebody else! I thought it was the mans penis that was supposed to make me cum. I had watched a lot of cheesy chic-flicks and the people would be going at it and then the woman would cum. I figured my vagina was broken and maybe I was just anther one of those girls who dont have a g-spot, and oh well.
I remember discovering that if I rolled up my pillow and got on top of it, I could hump it into climax. I didnt know exactly what it was I was doing, but there was something instinctual that led me to think I better not tell anyone about it. When I got bored with the pillows I moved on to my stuffed animals, my favorite being a Fival Goes West plush that was the same size as me. I was probably about seven years old.
There was something so simple and unreserved about my humping habit. And as I got older the fear and anxiety that I was doing something wrong, naughty and even punishable if caught began to grow. Unfortunately this happens to most of us.
I lost my virginity when I was thirteen and it took me until I was twenty-one, to have an orgasm during sex. Making myself climax was one thing but I had no idea how that shit was supposed to work with somebody else! I thought it was the mans penis that was supposed to make me cum. I had watched a lot of cheesy chic-flicks and the people would be going at it and then the woman would cum. I figured my vagina was broken and maybe I was just anther one of those girls who dont have a g-spot, and oh well.
Last week one of my best friends was in town
and we lounged in the pool
and we went to the Laugh Factory
I pretended to be really drunk
Then pretended to be normal
I got my stack of books in the mail that are going to close friends.
It's really fun to look at that stack I will be sad when they get mailed out...
I pranced around in my dress from Nicaragua...my friend has the same one
I went and say captain America!
and Loved it!!!
Ate some food at Islands cause they have bottonless chips and salsa, and I seriousl could love off that shit!
But our waiter was such a douch and he is always a douch, and you'd think with the amout of times we've gone there for beer and chips he'd at least try to not be so slow and douchy and neglectful, so I freaked him out with this... Let him feel weird and then gave him the real signed copy...
Currently reading so far super juicy! it IMMEDIATELY goes into her talking about sex and then gives her dude an incredibly descriptive BlowJob! Awesome.
May attempt to go to LA Rising tomorrow night.
And going to see Vanaprasta at the Satellite on Sunday.
Other then thaaaat...
My Book for sale...Paperback AND Kindle Here
Cover of book La Femme still in Biz nasss!
Lmao. That credit card slip is hilarious. Where i used to work there was a guy that would draw a penis with wings on his slip every time. I would forget what he looked like and then i would see the slip and run around showing all the other servers..."look i got another one." lmao I always wanted to ask him what it meant. lol
hah i love it! I am madly in love with your dress its adorable as are you! You all looked like you were truly enjoying yourselves, and the picture by the pool is great!! I am going to go check the book out online now I am very intrigued!! xx