But I am not linear. My sex moves like the ocean. Back and forth, from the shore to the depths. Sometimes riding the waves, sometimes tumbling and turning beneath them, spewing sand and salt and seaweed, gasping for air as I come up. So I don’t always know how it happens. How I walk into a kiss that pulls me in, makes me shudder, elicits sounds from the hollow of my throat – when I expected something friendly and perfunctory. How your body felt so instantly familiar, how I melted into you without a thought. How I knew I would be taking that short walk down the Manhattan-length hallway, and slide into the down and pillows of your well-made bed, sometime before dawn.

I am excited to announce Aphrodite Rising: A Women’s Weekend Sensuality Retreat. I will host this weekend retreat near my home in Philadelphia, PA on July 30-August 1 for women who are interested in coming together to explore and experience their sensuality. Join me, Sisters!  Let’s spend the weekend together. Let’s eat well. Let’s talk [...]