Shed. Your. Skin.

You could save yourself a lot of trouble by trusting me.  I would wish that you relax and shed your skin when around me.  I have caught many in a lie that they have no need to tell.  I am simply here for you to experience who you really are.  With me.

I don’t give a hoot who you are to the outside world.  Mr. BigWig.  Mr. Politician.  Mr. Policeman.  You are my guest and as such I will afford you respect and consideration.  Please return the favour.  To me, you are simply a flawed human like the rest of us.  I would very much like to meet you.

For the first time in my life, I have nothing to hide.  I don’t have a family.  I don’t have friends.  I am sure society would have certain thoughts about me but what other people think of me is none of my business.  I am peeling off the layers of bullshit worn to walk in this world.

Come join me.  Let’s dig a bit deeper into who you really are.  What do you need to unlearn about yourself? I have only just learned that I have a type! I am older than the fucking trees and only just now see that I like a certain type of man.  You know who you are.

I would have been close to 30 before I even understood that women were meant to enjoy sex.  I had NO idea.  None.  I used to learn the sounds porn stars made so he might cum more quickly – the me from a million years ago had no reason to believe that I was meant to be turned on too.  So, you might understand now why sex is of interest to me.

I am happy to report that my depth of knowledge has increased and my shame decreased.  A lot of guests talk to me about having ‘fun’ in the bedroom but for me it is more sacred than that.  It is at the core of who I am.  Of course, for some of you it is just a bit of fun and you move on to whatever you were doing before your cock twitched – I get it.  I am here for you too.  xx