Let's Marvin Gaye And Get It On ----Sexual Healing
Without Prejudice
Sex, sex, sex. It's everywhere and one may ask why not ?
It's free, burns calories and feels soooooo good.
I have always liked it, who doesn't ?
But in the usual bloody minded way I have of going about things I decided to go celibate for two years.
For several reasons.
I wanted to try my own Social Experiment and see if a strong sex drive could be channeled into other areas of my life.
Namely making more money.
Discovering things that I wanted to do, longed to do, landscaping, home decor, de cluttering, restoring old things to new and rediscovering me.
I haven't sat down and read a good book in ages. I used to spend Sunday's lost in a world of music and papers and really strong coffee.
To utilise celibacy in an adventure of Gonzo journalism by checking out internet dating sites. Which I would then write about.
So it began....
In my salute to The Master of Sexual Healing, Marvin Gaye, " Let's Get It On "
I came from a fairly open minded Family.
However Mother wouldn't talk about S.E.X. And right from a young age it was absorbed into my conscience that talking crudely, acting crudely would bring down the wrath of my Mother. She blasphemed like hell but was an Aristocrat the rest of the time.
My poor Dad had a lot to put up with from his beloved wife, Natalie.
She was a terror, an unholy one, as she turned Atheist after my older Brother died. She no longer believed there was any sort of God.
To be continued.....
Sex, sex, sex. It's everywhere and one may ask why not ?
It's free, burns calories and feels soooooo good.
I have always liked it, who doesn't ?
But in the usual bloody minded way I have of going about things I decided to go celibate for two years.
For several reasons.
I wanted to try my own Social Experiment and see if a strong sex drive could be channeled into other areas of my life.
Namely making more money.
Discovering things that I wanted to do, longed to do, landscaping, home decor, de cluttering, restoring old things to new and rediscovering me.
I haven't sat down and read a good book in ages. I used to spend Sunday's lost in a world of music and papers and really strong coffee.
To utilise celibacy in an adventure of Gonzo journalism by checking out internet dating sites. Which I would then write about.
So it began....
In my salute to The Master of Sexual Healing, Marvin Gaye, " Let's Get It On "
I came from a fairly open minded Family.
However Mother wouldn't talk about S.E.X. And right from a young age it was absorbed into my conscience that talking crudely, acting crudely would bring down the wrath of my Mother. She blasphemed like hell but was an Aristocrat the rest of the time.
My poor Dad had a lot to put up with from his beloved wife, Natalie.
She was a terror, an unholy one, as she turned Atheist after my older Brother died. She no longer believed there was any sort of God.
To be continued.....
