Yesterday's orgasm count: seven, all self-inflicted. Horny day.
I actually reckon I am getting closer to my goal of ejaculation, which is pleasing. And this morning I came to the conclusion that there is no doubt about it, I do know where my G-spot is. I felt it expand this morning and increase in sensitivity as I approached orgasm, and post-orgasm, felt it sort of recede again. I actually think mine is a little deeper inside me than most, if the various instructions on how to find your G-spot are to be believed.
Maybe I should have breakfast and have a shower, instead of sitting in front of my computer in the nude.
About Me
- Queenie
- I am a sexually fixated young woman, who has made it her personal project for 2008 to document her thoughts, adventures, and orgasms throughout the year. Obviously, there's more to me than that, but it's pretty much exclusively what this journal focusses on. As you can probably imagine, it's explicit, so don't come crying to me if you got more than you bargained for. Really, the title alone should already let you know what you're getting yourself into by reading my self-absorbed waffles. Probably needless to say, I am free-spirited and unashamed, and think that sex should be shared and mutually enjoyed, not abused.
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