Entering my Home
When you enter my Home… I hope you leave your trash outside. There’s a garbage bin outside of my front door. Please feel free to bring your luggage inside, you don’t need to hide it or feel ashamed if it takes up space. You are welcome with everything you want or need to bring along with you. Just put it somewhere that feels good and a little bit out the way, so we can still freely move around without hurting ourselves. I hope you come in with good intentions, open to meet each other in whatever comes up. I will show you around in my home. Let me invite you to sit down and relax for some time, to arrive, feel at home and slowly sip of your cup of tea. Let us chat a little bit, hear how the other person is doing, so we connect even more to what and who is really there in the moment. Not to some kind of fantasy or illusion we have created of the other person. Let us just be together, maybe touch, cuddle up or look each other in the eyes with no goal, but to meet in the moment or maybe sometimes even beyond time and space. To just be there. That is enough. Until we both feel relaxed and at home being together, really meeting each other. Until we feel revitalized and action or play just arises without us forcing it. ………………. When you enter my Vagina… I hope you leave your trash outside. There’s a garbage bin outside of my front door. Please feel free to bring your luggage inside, you don’t need to hide it or feel ashamed if it takes up space. You are welcome with everything you want or need to bring along with you. Just put it somewhere that feels good and a little bit out the way, so we can still freely move around without hurting ourselves. I hope you come in with good intentions, open to meet each other in whatever comes up. I will show you around in my home. Let me invite you to sit down and relax for some time, to arrive, feel at home and slowly sip of your cup of tea. * [I love it when your penis and my cervix get time to get to know each other.] * Let us chat a little bit, hear how the other person is doing, so we connect even more to what and who is really there in the moment. Not to some kind of fantasy or illusion we have created of the other person. Let us just be together, maybe touch, cuddle up or look each other in the eyes with no goal, but to meet in the moment or maybe sometimes even beyond time and space. To just be there. That is enough. Until we both feel relaxed and at home being together, really meeting each other. Until we feel revitalized and action or play just arises without us forcing it.
