I can’t, I’m scared!

My way of thinking has always been some sort of unique, especially when it comes to sex. I am a perfectionist by nature, and fifteen years ago, when I became acquainted with tingling between my legs and sex, perfectionism played an important role. Despite the fact I was horny as hell, the perfectionist in me was afraid. A quarrel arose between my pietist head and a body full of frantic hormones. ...