Betty Dodson with Carlin Ross
Better Orgasms. Better World.
Like so many other things I've sought out in life, sexual tantra was supposed to save me. It was supposed to heal me. I had great visions of perpetual orgasm and bliss emanating off me like auric waves infusing everyone in my vicinity with ecstasy. I expected my pussy to be the endless source of juice and lingam-healing life. I anticipated every bit of illness, negativity and self doubt to be eradicated from my being once I knew how to fuck like a Buddha.
I do have to say that it has helped me, quite a bit - and it is still healing me, but obviously not as I expected.