I had my first real orgasm while listening to this song. “He knows where he’s taking me. Taking me where I want to be.”
The lyrics were turning me on, that thumping beat was turning me on. I listened to the tape on my Walkman and laid down for an afternoon nap. I started touching my pussy, like I had been for ages with no real results. I didn’t really know what an orgasm felt like. I would be diddling myself thinking, “Was that something? That felt kind of different. Maybe if I put this tapered candle up my twat, that might help.” So I went at it, harder and faster until suddenly, a nuclear bomb went off in my nether regions.
I was fifteen. Thank you, Depeche Mode.