Chatting about casual sex; my Mom is so proud.
This month, I’ve been pitch hitting the Sun sex column for the very sexy Sexy Typewriter (blog here). Was a little shy about it, as you can hardly have three glasses of wine first, but ultimately loosened right up. Get all the dirty details here.
So when a Hamilton reporter suggested I change out of my pajamas to appear on a segment about teen sex with benefits, I could hardly resist further embarrassing my parents on national television. Also psyched to add “Casual Sexpert” to my business cards.
Like a deer in headlights?
This isn’t me, unfortunately.
I try to always make this face on tv.
This is exactly what my life is like.
Are we done? Phew!