Since I received the diploma for Sexual Counseling, I have received many requests for emotional assistance on this subject.
Therefore, as part of the workshop “Techniques for healing the body and mind through meditation and guided imagery” that I lead, I decided to teach a chapter on human sexuality and recommendations for empowering our sexuality.
During the training, the participants receive a booklet with sexual challenges and ways of coping with them, such as summoning a deep sexual experience in the couple’s relationship.
The following case is real, except the names and places mentioned have been changed in order to protect the privacy of my patients, who gave their consent to write their story:
Ruth is an energetic and joyful Zumba instructor. Last August, she called me and asked if she could make an appointment with me at the clinic. I said I would be very happy to see her.
At our scheduled time, she entered my clinic with a warm, bright smile.
“I want to experience a pleasurable sexual relationship. That is my goal.”
“I would love to help you with the best tools to reach your destination” I replied.
She sat across from me as I was looking at her beautiful, makeup-free face.
After she sipped from the cup of mint tea that I served, and tasted the date cookies I had made, she began to tell her story:
I am a 26 year old, vegan, Zumba instructor. I have had a partner for three years now. I met him at the vineyard were I used to work.
I came there as I had an interest in agriculture.
Our group’s agricultural guide was a real character… A strict man who would always check after us. Most of the young women in the group did not like his strict ways… they came to enjoy their time, not to sweat.
The guide introduced us to one of the workers who got off the tractor:
“Meet Tom, he is my son.”
Ton was a sturdy guy. He was wearing a tank top, shorts, high working shoes, and an Australian hat with a wide brim… I remember it like it was yesterday…
The young women circled around him, but he was looking at me with his green eyes that penetrated straight into my heart.
We didn’t exchange words, but I was filled with butterflies… I fell in love with him.
As the days went by I felt really sexy in his presence. I was asking myself if he would ever suggest that we make love… thinking when would it happen.
As our project in the vineyard had ended, we all hopped on the bus to go back home. I shouted “Tom!” and waved my hand.
He smiled, waved back, and that was it…
When I got back home, I remembered that he hadn’t even asked for my phone number, and that I don’t know his, either.
Suddenly I began to think that maybe he was married…
I went up to our work coordinator, who knows Tom and his father, and asked about him.
It turned out that he was an agronomy student at the Faculty of Agriculture, which made me even more crazy for him as he was both handsome and intelligent.
I asked her if he was married, and she said that he is not. He was in the military for a few years, then traveled in Australia for some time, and then he returned to work on the farm.
The next morning, I got a surprise call from the coordinator, who announced that there is more work to be completed at the vinyard and that there is an opportunity to return for another week.
I was so excited about it and I was hoping to see Tom.
Luckily, he was there. Our gazes crossed again and he didn’t take his eyes off of me…
The other women in the group could already see that I was in love with him, but it didn’t matter to me.
I decided to be brave and connect with him. I went over to him, introduced myself and shook his hand . He smiled and said:
“I’m very pleased to meet you.”
I told him that I heard he was studying at the Faculty of Agriculture, and I told him that I have a big interest in agriculture.
He seemed genuinely interested in my story and I was already melting…
He had tremendous emotional intelligence…
Before we parted, I asked if he might want to meet me again, somewhere outside of the farm.
He replied that he had a lot of work that has to get done, but he would take my phone number and will contact me when he becomes available.
I said goodbye to him and all the way home I was feeling in the dark about this, hoping that he would call soon, hoping to let him know how much I am attracted to him. I knew he was attracted to me since he did not take his eyes off of me… People tend to see me as sexy, so I figured he’d call as soon as possible.
I began having obsessive and agonizing thoughts about when he is going to contact me. No conversation interested me except a phone conversation with him, which never came. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I managed to get his phone number. I called him and told him I really wanted us to meet this weekend.
To my surprise, he was happy to hear from me and said that I had taken him out of the intensity of the work and that he would love to meet with me.
We arranged a meeting at the beach on a Friday night. I chose a beach I knew well, one that barely has any people, so that I could seduce him.
I wore a bikini swimsuit with light blue and pink transparent scarf on top of it, and I sprayed perfume on my neck. I was excited to wait for him there.
He arrived at the time we set.
My whole body was shaking with excitement. Tom brought a bottle of wine with him, which was made at their vineyard.
We sat together for hours, chatting, laughing, learning a lot about each other, and at some point, when I saw that he wasn’t approaching me intimately, I stopped talking, I looked deep into his green eyes and whispered to him that I want him. Very much.
I lay down on the sand and removed the top of my bathing suit. My breasts looked beautiful in the moonlight, the gentle breeze was caressing my body and the sound of the waves was like a magical concert that was perfect for this erotic moment…
Tom looked very surprised, with slow movements that seemed like eternity, he lay down beside me, slowly caressing my breasts while lingering on my nipples… he ran his hand over my stomach, hugged me tightly and froze.
I took a deep breath, thinking to myself how lucky I was to have the most beautiful man in the world making love to me, when suddenly I heard him breathing fast and felt a warm liquid on my stomach.
He got up immediately, brought a towel, and wiped it off.
He then put on his shirt and mumbled “I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
For a moment I didn’t digest what had happened. Then I realized that my date was over… I was so sorry.”
For a moment I didn’t digest what had happened. Then I realized that my date was over… I was so sorry.”
Tears welled up in Ruth’s eyes.

“You see, Ayla… the greater the expectation I had, the greater was the disappointment…
We stayed to talk a little longer, but my thoughts were all over the place. I was not focused on our conversation… Finally he said he had to get up early in the morning for farm work, gave me a hug, said he loved me and was really sorry, and he offered to accompany me to my car. As I didn’t want to be left alone on the beach, I agreed to have him accompany me, I put on a shirt I had in my bag, took the bottle he gave me, got in the car and cried my eyes out…
We stayed to talk a little longer, but my thoughts were all over the place. I was not focused on our conversation… Finally he said he had to get up early in the morning for farm work, gave me a hug, said he loved me and was really sorry, and he offered to accompany me to my car. As I didn’t want to be left alone on the beach, I agreed to have him accompany me, I put on a shirt I had in my bag, took the bottle he gave me, got in the car and cried my eyes out…
I saw that he could see me… he was looking at me with concern through the window… I opened the window and said:
“I don’t want it to end between us, I’d love to see you again” and he replied: “Of course, Ruth, you are amazing and very dear to me.”
I thought it was wrong to end the relationship because of such an event, as I found many common grounds between us.
Tom turned out to be a very intelligent man. We started dating and I found that this story was repeating itself. Whenever it got to making love, he either avoided it because of various excuses such as fatigue and physical pain from prolonged work… or he showed extreme shyness whenever I asked him to touch me in certain body parts.
Tom turned out to be a very intelligent man. We started dating and I found that this story was repeating itself. Whenever it got to making love, he either avoided it because of various excuses such as fatigue and physical pain from prolonged work… or he showed extreme shyness whenever I asked him to touch me in certain body parts.
Later I discovered an extraordinary person, intelligent, articulate, hardworking, full of curiosity, self-taught, a great cook, he always came to my rescue and was by my side, but when it comes to sex, I’d rather satisfy myself on my own either than get intimate with him, and so it turned out that we haven’t had sex in eight months and he really doesn’t seem to mind it, as if he’s not interested in sex at all.”
I felt great empathy for Ruth’s story as I understood how much she is suffering from a lack of sexual intimacy with her partner.
During the meetings we had, I explained Ruth the reasons that could stem from Tom’s behavior. I gave her a few books to read on the subject, I gave her copies of professional articles, and I emphasized a common problem called performance anxiety.
Ruth learned that more than 40% of young men face problems of performance anxiety and hence difficulty regulating sex.
I suggested that we meet with Tom as well. At first, he refused, saying he knew how to deal with his problem, but later he contacted me and he agreed to have a personal meeting. I asked Ruth if this is acceptable to her, and she was very happy about Tom coming to meet me on his own.
When Tom arrived, I learned that Ruth had not exaggerated with her description of him. He is indeed a broad-minded, wonderful person. In our conversations I discovered the root of the problem: “I grew up in a terrible home, my father was a very rough man, a farmer, who was on his land all day. He would take me with him to do all the farm work while he was complaining to me about my mother.
When we got home from the fields, my mother would hurl harsh accusations at him, and each time the shouting and the swearing would end with the usual painful sentence: “You’re not even a man, you disgust me, you’re a rag and I don’t want to live with a rag like you who only makes me miserable.”
I taught Tom to recognize the difficulties he was experiencing due to the mutual brainwashing from his parents.
In the conversations, he realized that the strongest sentence etched in his head was questioning the fact that his father was a real man.
After all, he attributed to his father the qualities of a leader and created an adaptation to the juxtaposition between his father’s sexual dysfunction and his image as the header of the almighty tribe.
Tom understood that he was living with certain sexual paradigms in his identity as a man capable of satisfying a woman, and therefore he developed severe anxiety that led him to avoid sexual contact , which delayed his relationships with women for many years.
During the treatment of the couple in our couple therapy sessions, I went by several therapeutic methods:
Personal life coaching to enhance Tom’s self-image, and to enhance Ruth’s self-image which was fractured by Tom’s behavior of unaware sexual neglect. Removing the ongoing suffering that Tom was experiencing through “The Journey” program by Brannon Base, which has the ability to remove anxiety, depression, disturbing thoughts, self-blame, self-destruction and stress. Another method was meditation and guided imagery: We enhanced Tom’s understanding of him being a very desirable man, by integrating Ruth’s words.
The meditation creates an opportunity for us to implement new beliefs about ourselves.
Last Friday we completed a successful process, when Tom underwent a tremendous change.
Last Friday we completed a successful process, when Tom underwent a tremendous change.
Their sex life has flourished. Tom began to discover the fascinating world of sexuality and Ruth was experiencing powerful sexual thrills.
He began to study her body with great eagerness, and he learned some more about the woman’s pleasure points through a few books I had suggested to him.
I was so happy about the process we went through together.
He began to study her body with great eagerness, and he learned some more about the woman’s pleasure points through a few books I had suggested to him.
I was so happy about the process we went through together.
The couple moved me deeply while presenting a heartwarming greeting with a gift:
“Dear Ayla,
At the end of the process we went through with your help, we adopt the words of Oscar Wilde:
At the end of the process we went through with your help, we adopt the words of Oscar Wilde:
“Living is one of the rarest things, most people just exist.”
Thanks to your dedicated care and to the fact that you did not give up on us, our life is now rare and full of interest. We enjoy each other greatly and are very excited about the new life that we have together. You saved our relationship. We will always be very grateful to you.
With love,
Ruth and Tom.”
Tears of joy welled up in my eyes. Thank you, I answered inside my heart… thank you very much for the privilege of being there for you, as you finally realized your empowering sexual life. It is so important in my opinion.
With love,
Ruth and Tom.”
Tears of joy welled up in my eyes. Thank you, I answered inside my heart… thank you very much for the privilege of being there for you, as you finally realized your empowering sexual life. It is so important in my opinion.
And now I turn to you, my beloved and dear friends and readers, most of the difficulties we might have in creating a satisfying sexual relationship, are emotional.
Don’t neglect one of the wonders of nature that the universe has given us, know that everything is reversible and any problem can be treated. Read some professional books about the subject, enhance the image of yourself in your own eyes, and you’ll see that you, too, will reach the stars.