Story

On one of my Tantra courses, we had to make up and tell an erotic story. It was one of the many times I wondered where my car keys were and if I could leave. It was a terrifying evening, albeit fascinating to hear the other women’s stories. I made up a tale about seducing a judge, making the tiles of the boring law books I used to sell sound lascivious. Eventually having the judge push me up against leather bound first editions of Halsbury's Laws of England. I’m still nervous, yet grateful for having to go through that baptism of fire every time I stand on stage at The Sex Lectures and can be funny and serious in turn. It’s also saved me going to public speaking courses and caring about learning the rules.