I Had Sex With The Lights On For A Month & Fell In Love With My Body
Briefly

At first, I was majorly anxious. As a self-proclaimed Woman In A Male Dominated Field, I tend to hope that a night out with a guy ends with sex.
But it also means that I'm getting reacquainted with my physical self. What was once a tool for pleasure became a source of insecurity.
As my confidence wavered, so did my enjoyment. I missed the kind of sex that made me feel empowered to give direction.
Her answer was plain and simple: Stop hiding. I took her sage advice the only way I know how, which is extremely literally.
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