Chapter Seven
Promiscuous
Another chapter in my life began the moment I awakened to the joy of sexuality. I suppose as all recently enlightened persons do, I wondered how I could have been so incredibly dense not to see this truth before. It took days, even weeks, for me to absorb the many new ideas that were dancing through my skull—about s*x and lust and enjoying the delicious thrill that turned my crotch into a steamy valley of pleasure.
Of course, as a careful, reasonable woman I didn’t act on my feelings right away. I had to adjust. I had to rework some of my tired beliefs into a fresh anthem of s****l liberation—mixed with prudence, of course. There was still a bit of the virgin in me, and I would be cautious and critical in my decisions to indulge this permissible passion. I st
