How did I get to the point where I felt a need to share my inner freak? Let’s start from the beginning about four years ago my sex drive changed. I’ve always had a voracious sex drive that has gotten me into a variety of troubles. This time it was different. I’m in a committed relationship that I enjoy being in. My lover, soulmate, best friend, and companion is not where I am. He has often indulged in my sexting and coy flirting over the phone. One night we were sitting talking and he asked me if I ever thought about sharing some of the things that I like via a blog. I called my best friend in the entire world, and she said she doesn’t think that she couldn’t but believes I could because I’m the group social butterfly.
Her exact words that people flock to me when I speak. I guess it is because my parents always told me no one hears the person who remains silent. So, I speak about things I’m passionate about. When I was younger all the afterschool specials, TV movies, mini-series, etc. always taught girls that you have to wait to be in love to lose your virginity. That women were somehow different from men when it came to sex. We were taught that good girls don’t. The truth is that all girls do eventually whether they are good or naughty. I want to write openly about things that captured my attention when I was younger. Honest post about sex, fantasies, masturbation, oral sex, and a host of other things that I’ve experienced or heard about in my life from both men and women.
Everybody wish me luck as I discuss these things from my point of view or even my personal experience.
Love Always,
Ngina