It is undoubtedly a matter of intimacy which is strictly private, this instinctive search in human beings for the pleasures of sex. Each and every one of us has a sexuality that is unique to them and that must be assumed from the first months of birth. In the complicated time of adolescence and throughout his more or less enriching adult life, the human being with his means and his desires tries to live up to his expectations. His feeling in this art of loving so sublimated can only take one day or another the slightly changing colors of the rainbow: from indigo to blue, from do re mi to fa sol la si music that go hand in hand, is this sex really extra in every way? Or simply good without more? Unless it is simply mediocre and the dice are cast!
The assessment of a face to face without cheating with oneself can turn out to be at first sight severe and without future. Let's not let ourselves be locked into all this physical and cerebral straitjacket that too often tries to screw up our desires to make love. Our so personal libido, let's take care of it, let's really understand it without hostility or fear so that for each of us, the pleasure of loving remains as warm as possible over time.