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144 pages, Paperback
First published April 15, 2014
It was as we were finishing up, while I swiped the debit card and bagged the items, that the customer asked me the most difficult of questions: So these things worked for you, right?"
I had never been asked this before. A skill you learn when working in a sex shop is to deflect attention away from yourself...the truth was that these things had not worked for me. I had not even tried to make anything work for me. I had been empoyed at Venus Envy for half a year and had been spending all of my paychecques on books. My library had certainly evolved, but my capacity to experience pleasure had remained stagnant. I had not even really been thinking about sex at all. It sounds absurd, I know, considering I was talking about it every day. But I was never talking about my sex; I was only listening to the sex stories of others. I was learning how to be a good listener, not a good lover. I had perhaps even subconsciously not been reflecting on my own sex life, disappointing as it had been. When you spend all day talking to people who are doing some sort of fucking, it can be depressing to remember that you are not...
For months now, I had been talking the practicalities of sexual satisfaction, waxing poetic on sex toys as if I knew their value. But all I was doing was regurgitating rather than speaking from any actual experience...I had simply stuffed all of my concerns haphazardly under the rug. (p37-39)