I love sex. I love the feel of another person’s body close to me, touching me, caressing me, and arousing me. I love the promise of a climax that begins with a heated look and ends in a wet, throbbing pussy and delicious release. I enjoy the dance of my tongue against another person’s tongue, joined at the lips until we’re both moaning into each other’s mouths in pleasure. I love the soft touch of a woman on my skin, …
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This past August, on a cool post-rain Saturday night, I made my way towards Labone for a date night with a new guy. I had met him through the creative circles in Accra and was really …