As women, it is safe to say that when we were younger, we were naive enough to believe that having sex was some kind of an experience right from the pages of a Danielle Steele novel. You know, the rose peddles leading the the bedroom, the scented candles, and of course, a Ryan Phillippe look alike, waiting in the bedroom, naked and covered from head to toe with honey. Yeah, it sucks when reality sets in, and you realize that your version of Ryan Phillippe is going bald, has bigger tits than you, a small penis, and a ball sack that smells like a dirty gym sock.
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But, all ex-bashing jokes aside. Sex is all fun and games… until a girl has a pregnancy scare.
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Faceted sensualist, sex positive educator & toy connoisseur, specializing in workshops, outreach & deviant behavior.