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I LOVE MEN AND I LOVE WOMEN (FINALLY! A THREESOME)

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This entire experience started interestingly. This girl – let’s call her Phoebe – sent me a dm on twitter talking about how she loved Sex and Sanity (my podcast) and was a great fan. She made my day because that morning, I’d been feeling low and needed a mood booster. She talked about how she loved my voice and said it was sexy; it turned her on a couple of times. She also talked about how she loved what I was doing with the platform and urged me to keep putting out more episodes. I was grateful and I expected the conversation to end after I said, ‘thank you’ and made her know how much her comment meant to me. Guess what? It didn’t! She went ahead to ask,

‘Are you really straight? You only talk about fucking men’

I answered,

‘Tbvh I’ve only been with men but I wouldn’t want to confine myself to a label. You might never know, I could be bi but I currently have a man’

Her: ‘Interesting! We could have a threesome or he could watch us fuck!….jk’

Me: ‘Lol! I’m guessing you are into girls? Or you fuck girls. I don’t like using the L word’

Her: ‘Obviously… I fuck men sometimes but it’s trash so I haven’t in a while.’

Me: ‘Okay! I know! I get it! So are you dating or sth?’

Her: ‘I was but we had some issues, so we are on a break.’

Me: ‘Sorry! How’s your sex life then?’

Her: ‘It’s been minute… I only masturbate now and I’m tryna do you. What do you think?’

Me: ‘Nice! Straight to the point.. I like that! Let’s see! Here’s my number (*********) we should talk more. Btw, I went through your media, you are cute!’

Her: ‘Thanks! You are SEXY you know? I should’ve said that earlier. But yeah, I will call you.’

Now tell me! Isn’t that really interesting for the first conversation with a fan? I thought it was and right after it ended, I found myself smiling. I wondered what would happen next and as horny as I was, I could see myself fucking her in my head. I mean, the girl was hot. She looked like a size 8, she had perfect tits (I could guess that her bra size would be 32D), a cute bum, and a nice face. She was bold too! Trust me, that is a huge turn-on.

You should know that I am a very horny individual, the least thing turns me on, so that conversation with her made me extremely wet and it was hard to get her out of my mind. I had a couple of things doing, so I tried to keep myself busy. A couple of hours after, around 6 pm, I was seated with my legs on a table (one foot on the other) while watching Grey’s Anatomy. I had my laptop on my lap (not directly.. it was on a throw pillow) and I was naked, like always. I was trying to write an article on contraceptives for a website but interestingly, I was finding it extremely hard to concentrate because I was horny. Do you know how it can be when your inner thighs rub against each other when you are naked and horny? How it makes it worse and you just get wetter? That was how it was for me. My clit was throbbing and I could feel the buildup of heat in my pussy. I was so horny and still felt like writing till my man got home in an hour so that he could fuck the horniness out of me.

I needed to exercise self-control and just keep myself distracted but it felt impossible. Have you ever been desperately horny? How’s the experience like? The only thing on my mind that moment was my clit and the things I could do to her. It felt like she was begging for attention, so I rubbed my thighs together and clenched my pelvic muscles like I usually do when I’m doing kegels so that my clit would be pleased a little. It worked but the sensations I felt weren’t strong enough. It was just a very mild wave in my clit and it made her thump the more.

What I was feeling was the kind of horniness that makes you want to get up and hump anything in sight. It could be a pillow, a teddy bear, the arm of a chair, or anything hard that could apply pressure to your clit to give you an orgasm. I could’ve just put the laptop on the table, grabbed the throw pillow underneath, put it between my legs, pressed it on my clit, and went ahead to grind my vulva on it for pleasure. Or I could’ve gotten up, sat on the arm of the couch, and pressed my vulva downwards to apply pressure to my clit. Once it started to feel good, I would keep grinding on the arm like I would if I was riding a dick and I wanted to get clitoral stimulation from the man’s crotch.

Every part of me felt like it was missing something. My palm felt empty; I felt a desperate urge to hold something thick and hard. My throat felt empty and I felt like I needed something in there. I needed my mouth to be filled and my pussy wouldn’t let me rest either. All I felt down there alongside the thumping of my clit was an aching desire to be filled with anything. It was wild!

It took a whole lot for me to remain seated and not masturbate. Thinking about it now, I’m wondering why I chose to torture myself like that. In ten minutes or less, I got a text from my partner. He had closed and was going to be home in 10 minutes.

I was so excited when the text came in and I replied,

‘hurry pls…. I’ve been waiting for you to come and fuck me.’

The text worsened my plight and I had to give up trying to wait. I put my laptop down, crossed my legs, and rested my head on the headrest of the couch. I rubbed my nipples with fingers on both hands, closed my eyes, and imagined Phoebe’s finger on my clit while pressing my thighs together. It felt good when I pressed it harder and focused on my clit. It created nice sensations that built up so fast till I felt a sharp jolt that went up my tummy. It was an orgasm but not an intense orgasm, so it wasn’t enough for my clit. I needed more!

Luckily, a few minutes after, my man got home. You should’ve been there to see me how happy I was. I got up to hug him right when I saw him in the living room and whispered,

‘I have a confession’

Him: ‘What did you do?’

Me: ‘I couldn’t wait for you to get home, so I masturbated. I used my thighs and it wasn’t enough. Kiss me’

He leaned forward with his mouth open and I met his tongue with mine. It rubbed over mine and he kissed my lips. He went from grabbing my lips, one after the other, to licking and sucking on my tongue. The tongue-play felt nice and it made my clit pulsate the more. Then he pushed me to the wall, spread my legs apart, and inserted his thick finger inside me. It felt so good and I couldn’t help but grab his lower lip and bite it hard. I kissed him harder and he moved his finger in and out of me, filling me with so much pleasure.

My eyes were shut and instead of seeing him, I imagined Phoebe kissing me. It felt so hot but he broke off the kiss, got me to open my eyes and her face vanished.

He whispered,

‘Let’s go to the bedroom.’

I nodded happily. We got to the bedroom and I sat on the bed waiting for him to get naked. I sat with my legs wide open on the edge of the bed and after taking off his clothes, he got on his knees. He was right in front of me and he lowered his head to have a taste of my pussy. I put my right palm on his head to keep it in place as I felt his wet tongue on my clit. At first contact, it felt like something I’d been waiting for all my life that I’d finally gotten. He was so good at eating pussy! He ate it like he enjoyed it and he could never get enough of it.

My vulva was in his mouth and he lapped at my clit with his tongue at a fast pace. I couldn’t sit still. My head fell back and I grabbed the bedsheet with my left palm for support. He was licking my clit like his life depended on it, and it created electrifying sensations that went up my vulva and spread down my legs. I loved it! My eyes were shut, I was moaning and all of a sudden, I saw Phoebe standing across from us. She watching us. I couldn’t see what she was wearing but I muttered, ‘come’ and kept moaning.

The next thing I felt in my pussy was his finger going inside me and exploring the depths of my pussy. He was still licking my clit fast and my moaning was louder as I imagined Phoebe sitting on my right. She grabbed my right tit and rubbed on my nipple. It felt great together with the sensations I was feeling in my pussy. In my mind, Phoebe bent lower and licked my nipple. I loved it!

The sensations grew so intense and a sharp wave that almost felt like an electric shock suddenly rushed up my clit and radiated towards my legs. It almost felt like I’d lost control of my entire body and my legs shuddered. I was cumming! My moaning was the loudest at that point and I pressed his head farther down as if I wanted him to sink into my crotch. The pleasure dissipated after like 30 seconds and my tensed muscles relaxed. It was too obvious that I’d gotten an orgasm and he could’ve kept eating me out but he got up and smiled at me.

He was rock-hard and looked like he needed to penetrate a hole as soon as possible. I lifted my legs and put one on both sides of his head. He leaned forward and shoved his thick dick inside me, filling my vaginal walls with so much pleasure. It was so nice! All he wanted to do was cum, so he didn’t try to go slow. He fucked me so hard and with each thrust, I felt a jolt in the core of my pussy. He was so deep inside me, pounding my pussy and moaning,

‘uh uh, I love your pussy.. uh’

I wrapped my legs around his waist and he leaned downwards. He kept fucking me, hitting me in the right spots and the jolts kept coming right after the other. At a point I felt like the pleasure I was getting was too much for me. I felt like I would explode, and he was still going fast. Phoebe was still in my head. I could still imagine her seated on my side and she was touching herself while watching us. It was so hot! I wanted more of my man and I wanted her there physically.

I rubbed on his chest and right then; he pulled out, reached for my waist, and flipped me over. I arched my back perfectly and felt him grab my waist. He pulled me closer to him and wasted no time in penetrating me. The strokes I got were faster and harder. I moaned, moved my waist forward and backward to meet his thrusts. Phoebe was still on my mind. I imagined her sitting right in front me with her legs wide open and her wet pussy was in my face. She was fingering herself and moaning.

Oh, how it felt! The fast strokes were stimulating the right spots and it didn’t take long for me to get a second orgasm. Right after that, my man’s moaning grew louder and his strokes were faster. He was cumming and I loved hearing him moan till he collapsed on my back. My clit was finally satisfied and I still had Phoebe on my mind. It made me realize that if she was serious about wanting to fuck me, it would have to be sooner than later because I couldn’t wait.

My man was on my back for a while before getting up. He went to the bathroom, came back with tissues, wiped the cum off my vulva, and spanked my butt before going back to the bathroom. Right after, I got up and joined him in the shower.

In there, I told him,

‘I have a girl now’

Him: ‘What?’

Me: ‘Yeah, I will show you her pictures when we are done.’

Him: ‘Okay, is she lesbian?’

Me: ‘No, but she does girls, and she’s hot. I want a threesome’

Him: ‘You are not kidding?’

Me: ‘No’

Him: ‘Talk to her then’

Me: ‘I will, but she won’t be fucking you. She will be fucking me and only me.’

Him: ‘Oh’

Me: ‘Yeah’

The next day, as usual, I was home writing and I got a call from Phoebe. It was a Thursday and around 11 am. We had a lengthy conversation about sex, what we both do, and how often we masturbate. I asked her,

‘I know you said you were just kidding, but I wish you were serious about the threesome and my man watching us fuck’

Her: ‘Is he hot?’

Me: ‘Well, I like him a lot, I love the sex and I think he’s hot. You don’t have to fuck him, I wanna fuck you and him.’

Her: ‘Okay! I get that. When do you wanna do that? I should see you before though’

Me: ‘I’m sorry, I can’t wait. How about tomorrow? You can come around late afternoon and we can hang till he gets home.’

Her: ‘That works! When next are you masturbating though?’

Me: ‘I don’t know. It could be today or tomorrow, anytime I feel like it.’

Her: ‘Alright, how about you let me know the next time you want to masturbate and we can do it together?’

Me: ‘Yeah, I could do that!’

The call ended not long after that and I found her wanting to masturbate with me over the phone hot as hell. The anticipation to fuck her was making me hornier than ever and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. My mind couldn’t stop conjuring things that I could do with her. She had tickled my fantasy to that point of no return.

Hours passed and I still had her on my mind. I imagined her talking to me and telling me exactly what to do until I got an orgasm. I was so horny and I couldn’t wait to get that. I honestly cannot find words to describe how horny I was, so I texted her at 4 pm,

‘hey, are you busy?’

Her: ‘I’m at work but we can talk’

Me: ‘Remember what you said about calling you the next time I wanted to touch myself? The next time is now. My clit is thumping like a heart. Can I call you?’

Her: ‘Go ahead, I wanna listen to you moan till you cum. Would you want that?’

Me: ‘Yeah and could you tell me what to do?’

Her: ‘I will, call me when you are ready’

I was already naked, so I just went to the bathroom and washed my hands. Right after, I went to the bedroom and sat on the bed with my back to the wall. I took my phone, connected my headphones, and called her,

‘So I’m naked in bed and I am imagining you sitting in front of me with a blunt in hand. You are watching me with your eyes directly on mine.’

She spoke with her voice lowered. It sounded husky and erotic as hell,

‘Let’s say I’m right in front of you. I want you to suck your index finger; make it wet. Now, remove it from your mouth and run that same finger down your neck towards your chest. Where’s your other hand? Grab your tits with both hands. Squeeze them gently and rub your nipples. How does it feel?’

‘I love it! I want more’ I moaned. My clit was aching desperately to be touched and I was waiting for Phoebe to tell me to touch her.

Her: ‘I can imagine how wet you are but don’t touch yourself yet. Keep rubbing your nipple with one hand and put the other on your thigh. Rub your inner thigh and keep playing with your nipple.’

Me: ‘Yeah.’ I kept moaning

Her: ‘You’ve been a good girl! Touch your clit. I know you are so wet right now, rub it downwards and finger your pussy.’

I moaned,

‘Oh my God!’

Her: ‘Remove your finger and put it in your mouth. Lick the juice off it.’

Her: ‘I can’t wait to taste that. Squeeze your nipple with the other hand and touch yourself again. Rub on your clit. I’m still watching you. I’m still getting turned on looking at you. Rub it and let me see you cum.’

Me: ‘Okay.., yeah’

I was rubbing on my clit and squirming and feeling so good. Her voice made it so intense.

‘Oh my God! Oh my God!’ I moaned loudly as the sensation grew so intense until it exploded in my clit. It sent chills throughout my entire body.

‘I’m cumming’

I kept moaning till the waves dissipated and I sighed.

Her: ‘I know! That was so hot!’

Me: ‘Thank you!! How wet are you right now?’

Her: ‘Very, I’m in the restroom at work and I just came too’

Me: ‘oh wow!’

Her: ‘Yeah, I gotta get back though’

Me: ‘Okay, talk to you later then’

Right after the call ended, I sent my man a text,

‘Can we have a threesome tomorrow? With the girl from yesterday’

Him: ‘Okay. We can talk about it when I get home.’

He got home that evening and was cool with the idea as expected, so I couldn’t wait. Interestingly, we didn’t have sex that night. We just kissed a little and cuddled; I was his little spoon. While cuddling, I could imagine her being my little spoon while my man was still behind me and I slowly moved my butt to stimulate his dick. The thought of Phoebe made me feel a sudden jolt in the pit of my stomach.

The next thing I knew, my man hugged me tight and I drifted off to sleep.

Phoebe was supposed to come over by 4 pm the next day, but she didn’t come until some time after 5:30 pm. I’d been drinking Jack Daniel’s, so I was a little drunk when she texted that she was at my gate. I hurriedly put on bum shots and a tie-front shirt. I quickly removed my bonnet and straightened my hair to make sure I looked appealing to the eye of a crush before stepping out to meet her.

I went out and found her in the driver’s seat of a red Hyundai Elantra. She got out immediately she saw me walk towards her and she was stunning. With her long, knotless braids (black), she had on a very low cut, long-sleeved, black mini dress, and black stilettos. I’m just 5”5’ but her heels made her look slightly taller than me. She was breathtaking!

I hugged her and muttered,

‘Wow! I knew you were hot but not to this extent.’

She said, ‘thanks’ and mentioned that I looked good too. Right after, we walked into the house, went to the living room, sat on the couch, and talked about how both of our days went. She had a blunt, so she asked for a lighter and we smoked while talking.

I know I already said it but she was beautiful. Being drunk and getting high made it worse! She was seated on my right and as horny as I was, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her cleavage. The A.C was on but it felt like the room was getting warm. It must’ve been the sexual tension! I desperately wanted to touch her skin and trickle my fingers down every part of her skin.

As if she read my mind, she moved closer to me and said,

‘Can I touch you?’

Me: ‘Yeah, I was thinking of doing the same to you.’

I untied my shirt and freed my tits as she came closer. She stretched her hand and rubbed her entire palm from the left side of my chest, down to my left nipple. She rubbed on it with two fingers and I shivered. My mouth fell open as I felt very intense sensations in my gut that spread downwards to my vulva. It felt different because she was a girl, she looked so soft and her palm was so soft.

She grabbed my right tit with her other hand, squeezed it, and rubbed on my nipples.

‘I love your tits.’

‘Yours too!’

Her eyes were fixated on mine as I spoke and you know how that can be when you are horny. My heart raced, my entire skin was hypersensitive and she was still rubbing on my nipples. Oh God! How that felt! You can imagine how wet I was! My pussy could’ve fit the description of a waterfall and my shorts were drenched. I wanted her closer and I wanted to hug her, with no clothes on.

She leaned forward, while looking into my eyes and kissed me. My heart was still racing; my breathing quickened and my mind went blank. I grabbed her neck and kissed her back, tasting her very soft lips and playing with her tongue. It was a very wet and soft kiss; it almost felt like I wanted to swallow her.

We stopped for a while, gave each other a closed mouth kiss, and while breathing heavily; we looked into each other’s eyes. An aching sensation spread through my pussy and I couldn’t wait any longer, so I put my right hand on her upper thigh. I moved it downwards and touched her vulva. It felt like a baby’s skin, with no hair and it was very moist. She must’ve waxed not long before and she had no panties on! Perfect!

I moved my finger downwards, between her lips and touched what felt like her clit. She let out a quiet moan. I loved the moan and rubbed on her clit while looking into her eyes. She loved it and she kissed me again.

I can’t quite describe how liberating the experience was. I was making out with someone who felt like me. It felt different and I loved every bit of it! I rubbed her clit in circles with my index finger as she kissed me and when I tried to insert middle finger inside her, I heard the door open. It made us stop for a while. We looked and it was my man,

‘Oh hello, are you Phoebe?’

Her: ‘Yeah’ She straightened her dress and said,

‘nice to meet you.’

Me to him: ‘I didn’t know you were coming now.’

Him: ‘Yeah, I texted and called, I got no response, so I guessed she would be here and you would be busy.’ He smiled.

I nodded, looked down, and tried to tie my top,

Him: ‘Pretend I’m not here. I need to take a quick shower.’

He walked to the bedroom and shut the door behind him. Back to business!

Her: ‘So that’s your man?’

I nodded!

‘He is hot!’

Me: ‘Thanks’

I got up, took off my bum shorts and top. She followed suit and took off her dress and shoes. When I say her body was perfect, I mean her body was PERFECT! While looking at her and making it obvious that I was awed, she said to me,

‘sit’ and I sat down with no hesitation. My legs wide apart and she stood right in front of me. She bent lower, put her hand under my right boob (four fingers, and the thumb on the side), and licked my areola before licking my nipple. My nipples were hypersensitive at that point, so what she did almost made me explode with pleasure. She licked and sucked my nipple. Her tongue felt so soft and cold and wet. I felt her finger rub down my tummy, towards my pussy and I shivered. I couldn’t help but moan.

She went straight to dipping her finger inside me, pushing deeper, and stimulating a spot on my upper wall. My head fell back and I let myself get consumed with pleasure. She stopped licking my nipple, went down on her knees and I felt her breath on my vulva. My legs shuddered and when I felt her wet tongue on my clit, I screamed. The feeling was everything! She lapped her tongue at my clit while fingering me and I couldn’t stop moaning. She ate me out and her tongue moved round and round on my clit. It felt like electric sensations were been transferred from her tongue to my clit, so the more she licked, the more intense it was.

The sensations kept growing more and more intense until that moment when I felt the strongest one hit me. It almost felt like an out-of-body experience. I SCREAMED! I grew numb for a brief moment and when I finally came back to myself. I felt ALIVE! She got up right after and I reached for a kiss.

I said to her,

‘Can we go to the bedroom?’

She nodded and we walked in to see my man coming out of the bathroom. Guess what? We ignored him and went straight to sit on the bed. We sat facing each other and I grabbed her neck and kissed her. She tasted like me, and it turned me on the more. I licked and sucked on her tongue, kissed her lips, and felt her hands rubbing on my back. As we kissed, we moaned and it was sexy as hell. After a while, I broke off the kiss and said,

‘Do you wanna lie down? I wanna eat you out. I hope I get it right’

She nodded, grabbed a pillow, put her head on it, and tucked her legs up. I looked to my side and saw my man standing and looking at us, naked. He had a hard-on and looked like he wanted to join. I smiled at him and went back to looking at the work of art before me,

I got on my knees and bent lower to be on top of her with my left palm resting on her side. Then, I rubbed on her right boob. Her skin was soft and she moaned quietly. She was so hot, God! I leaned downwards and sucked on her nipple. With the tip of my tongue, I licked her nipple and grabbed the other boob with my other hand. I felt her move her body a little and grabbed my shoulder.

The next thing I felt was a very hard spank on my butt. The pain was followed by pleasure in my butt. My man had finally decided to join us! I felt him rub my butt and kiss it. It felt good! While I was still licking her nipple, I rubbed on her tummy with the other hand, rubbed downwards, reached her waist beads, and went past them to feel the warmth of her pussy. I gasped at how it felt on my fingers. She also kept moaning quietly.

With my finger on her clit, I rubbed downwards and dipped it in her pussy. It felt so warm and damp. Her walls tightened around my finger and she moaned louder. I bit her nipple lightly and felt my man’s thick finger going inside me. My entire body was hypersensitive, so his finger inside me felt so good. I kept fingering Phoebe slowly and she got wetter. I could feel her fluid drip out of her pussy and I needed a taste of it. I gave her nipple one last lick, got up a little, and looked at her face. Her eyes were shut and I planted a kiss on her lip before moving downwards to eat her out. It was going to be my first time eating a woman out but because of the alcohol and herbs, I felt confident.

My man was still fingering my pussy with his finger. It was so thick that one was always enough and it sent pleasurable waves up my tummy and down my legs. I could also see Phoebe’s pussy and y’all! I’ve always known what pussy looks like, I mean, I’ve taken pictures and videos of my wet pussy but seeing another woman’s drooling pussy was something else. The softness, warmth, and wetness cannot be compared to anything else. Like who wouldn’t want to dive in that? I would’ve given anything for a chance to sleep in it.

My finger was still moving in and out of her. She felt so good and with my tongue out, I bent lower and licked it slowly. Right after that first lick, I swallowed and realized that she tasted like me. Look! It was the most liberating experience ever! I licked her clit again and kept moving my tongue in ways to stimulate the nerves in her clit while fingering her alongside. I heard her moan, I felt her move her body and I felt my man’s hands grab my waist. He penetrated my pussy and pounded it fast. I swayed my hips to make it more pleasurable and I still found a way to focus on licking the clit and fingering her pussy.

She was getting wetter and wetter, so I took out my finger, moved my tongue downwards, and licked from beneath her pussy upwards to her clit. I did that twice, held her thigh, and got her to lift her legs to her chest. At that point, her butthole was in sight, so I stretched my tongue and licked it. It was very tight and as I licked around it, her moans grew louder, the sensations I was feeling in my pussy also grew more intense and I almost felt like I was losing control of my limbs because they were getting weak.

I licked her butthole, went back up, and licked her clit, wiggling my tongue on her clit, sucking her juice and fingering her until I felt a gush of water-like fluid on my face. She was squirting, so I removed my finger from her pussy and rubbed on her clit until she was done squirting on my face and chest. She was quiet for a while and I could hear her breath. My man was still pounding my pussy and he was moaning.

I’m sure he realized that Phoebe had cum, so the next thing he did was grab my hair and he pulled it. It made the sensations in my pussy more intense. Phoebe also got up and kissed me while rubbing my nipples. She kept kissing me and playing with my nipples until he came inside me.

Right after, all three of us went to the bathroom and washed down. While washing down, I rubbed on her tits and she rubbed on mine. After wiping our skins dry, we went back to the bedroom and I said to her,

‘How about scissoring?’

She nodded and asked me to lie down, she got on top of me and directed me to tuck one leg (the right leg) up while she sat across me for her vulva to be directly on mine. Her left hand was placed on my knee and she moved a little to grind her vulva on mine.

She asked, ‘can you feel me on your clit?’ and I nodded.

I’d always fantasized about doing that with a girl, so I loved that it was happening. I smiled and looked to my left to see my man. I said to him,

‘Babe, come and sit on my face’

Without thinking twice, he got up and shoved his dick in my mouth. His back was facing Phoebe and I could feel him in my throat. He fucked my throat as if it was a vagina. That same time also, Phoebe was fucking my clit with hers and the pleasure was so intense. She was moaning and my throat was still getting fucked till warm ejaculate shot down my throat. I swallowed everything and when he got up, Phoebe was still grinding on me until we both came. It was one euphoric experience.

We showered again and fell asleep together. Like I’d fantasized, my man was the biggest spoon, I was his little spoon and Phoebe was my little spoon.

I need to be honest, I’m so turned on right now. It’s no joke!

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MENTAL HEALTH ADVOCATE, WRITER, SEX AND RELATIONSHIP EXPERT

Ami Shikah is a sex educator and mental health advocate. She is passionate about sex education and is working towards making her website/blog a place where people come to for knowledge and information that will help them make healthy decisions about sex and sexuality. Mental health isn't treated with much importance in her part of the world (Ghana, Africa) and as someone who has had to deal with depression and suicidal thoughts, she hopes to share her experiences with the world and help other people like her. She has in-depth knowledge about sex, sexual health, sexuality, vaginal health, pregnancy and abortion and is working to share it all with the world. She has also made it possible for people to ask questions and get answers to them anytime.

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