Barbara Balldini 
Better a slut than no sex at all 
An Intimate Correspondence

I love sex. And yes, by God, I have reasons enough to say so. In order to love sex you have to have sex. A lot of sex. And I mean a lot of sex. Good sex, it goes without saying. And women who know a lot about sex can’t be nice girls. Well, I never wanted to be a nice girl anyway. After all, nice girls go to heaven. And who really wants to go to heaven? Well, if you ask me, I don’t. To sit on fluffy white clouds and sing ‘Hallelujah, ‘ surrounded by sweet little angels, is not my thing. Not that I have anything against a hallelujah, don’t get me wrong. But I prefer a ‘Hallelujah-jah-jaaah’ here on earth, beneath a strong guy, to one beyond all earthly pleasures anytime. And so you understand what I mean, I will let you take a little peep through the keyhole. You are gagging for it, aren’t you?

Table of Content

Foreplay

Slut Fever

Swallow, or where to put it?

Fucking Strangers

Tongue Acrobatics

Through the Backdoor

Good Sex Takes Courage

Sex Toys Are Fun

Bedroom Whispers and Other Thoughts

Blind Trust

The Thing About Being Faithful

Love Is Free

Naked Truths

Subservient Love

An Erotic Evening, or Good Housewives Reminiscing

Closing Words, Afterplay, or ‘Let’s cuddle for a bit’

About the author

Barbara Balldini was born in Tyrol, Austria, in 1964. Today, she lives with her family in Vorarlberg, Austria. A qualified sex educationist, she runs the first sex counselling and tantra institute in Vorarlberg. With her two stand-up shows, entitled ‘Von Liebe, Sex und anderen Irrtümern’ and ‘Heart-Core … SEXtra LUSTig, ‘ she has had great success in Austria and beyond. She also writes commentaries for print publications and hosts radio programmes.