Slut-utations

Sometimes you have to go with what works, so borrowing from one of my personal favorite sex blogs I've decided to begin this with a brief introduction. I've spent the majority of my adult life (what little of it I have experienced) with a plethora of thoughts on sex I felt the need to share... until now. For the most part I've done a good job of keeping my sexual exploits under wraps from my family and friends. Especially my friends come to think of it.

There's a few people over the years that have potentially seen through my protests of sexual naivete, but they were usually already in bed with me by the point that they realized it. Sortof negates the importance of their opinion, wouldn't you say?

It's not that I've kept the truth to myself so long because I'm embarrassed--I wouldn't be doing the things (and people) I do if I didn't enjoy it. If anything I've embraced the fact that I am a pretty sexually-charged being. Maybe I've kept my experiences to myself because I've truly been afraid of what happen to the more innocent parties I've taken to bed if they knew the truth. Here's to hoping they aren't reading this.

So here I am, ready to expose myself for what I am. This is it, Stories of a Trampy Broad.