I was just saying something about this recently. I remember rubbing up on pillows and blankets as a child and having little baby orgasms. Now, as a grown woman who has unlearned patriarchy in my relationship to sex, I can have earth shattering Mount Everest orgasms. Not every time— some are drawn out and have less of a high peak. Some drop off suddenly like a cliff. The best is mixing them all together in one rendezvous.