Tickling the ones i fancy

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Dating diaries

A peek inside the hotel rooms and private members’ clubs on sex educator Reed Amber’s very busy schedule

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MONDAY

No fucking way. This week I matched with someone on a kinky dating app who’s into the same fetish as me: tickling. We’ve arranged to meet at a bar in north London. I look great in my favourite date dress, flawless hair and make-up and a crossbody Viv Westwood bag. He is even cuter in person. We jump into tickle chat immediately, discussing how I’m a ’lee (someone who likes to be tickled) and he’s a ’ler (someone who likes to do the tickling) – perfect match, right?

I’m really feeling this situation, so after a few drinks I invite him back to my place. We discuss everything from limits to safe words to our most ticklish spots, all the way to how we like to have sex. I ask him to tie me to my bed and use the items in my tickle box as I guide him. He is cautious and tentative as I laugh, scream and beg – I’m in heaven. Then we fuck and I come so quickly from P-in-V we’re both a little shocked. We both just lie there in complete exhaustion, disbelief and pure satisfaction. As a poly person, I have a boyfriend who I love and I’m also currently leaning into the experience of falling in love with a new couple. Now, I’m also fully open to the possibility of something with my dreamy new ’ler... (lucky me).

WEDNESDAY

This evening I’m a panellist at a sexpositive conference being held at a fancy hotel and the energy is just great. I catch up with friends and speak to fans of my podcast. I’m excited that people know who I am. My co-host and I have been given a swish room at the hotel and I’m chatting with her about whether I can use it for a few hours…

I’ve been speaking to a guy with a foot fetish via email and I want to invite him to the hotel. As a sex worker, I pride myself on making people feel more comfortable about their fetishes and working around their shame. I know my fetish is uncommon, it’s taken me years to accept it – and it can still be hard to talk about and find like-minded people – so I want others to know that having a fetish is actually really cool and that it’s totally okay.

My co-host gives me the go-ahead – on the condition that her side of the bed is spared any action – and the guy turns up to meet me. He’s pretty goodlooking (all the people I meet are pretty attractive), but I already knew this because I always ask for a photo and ID before I meet anyone.

I start by slowly peeling my socks off and talking dirty to him while he watches me. I tease this guy for ages before putting my foot directly on his face. I love t

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