I still remember sex education class vividly. Condoms on bananas, cheesy videos, and the odd inappropriate comment from one or the other of my classmates. I was in an all-boys school in Perth, Australia…
Read MoreI wasn’t keen on my first time being as awkward and fumbling as the house-party sex stories I was hearing about from my peers…
Read MoreThe bed was a disarray of white sheets and pillows…
Read MoreSex can be rice crackers, crumbs in the corners of the bag…
Read MoreTo an outsider, the Arab world may seem like a culture where norms propagate misogyny and inequality, but this quote showed that sex is a two way street, and pleasure is bilateral…
Read MoreI personally don't understand monogamy too well. Most cultures give it lip service but very few honor it…
Read MoreMy perceptions on sex have been hammered and scratched and polished. Although I still admit to catching myself admiring ankles from time to time…
Read MoreAfter one too many times of giving in and being uncomfortable or having it hurt, I said no. He questioned my sexuality because I didn’t want to have sex with him that night…
Read MoreOh, yes, and back in the 1990s your only choices in Japan were condoms and foaming spermicide strips that looked like breath freshener film. It was pretty grim…
Read MoreIt was a moment.
A lapse in judgement maybe.
One that I gave into…
Before I was to be slowly torn down by my relationship with August, I had newly discovered my TCK identity and was sure he was the missing piece of who I was. I was living in an amazing share house with maybe 8 or 9 different nationalities rotating through it at any one time – and amongst these students, professionals and travellers alike – I was happy that I had finally found my people…
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