This coming week will be a tough one. Thankfully, I was able to spend the weekend hanging out with The Fella, eating and watching junk, and having delicious, kinky, joyful sex.
In the last 48 hours, I have felt protected, loved, and secure; I’ve let go of dread and shaken off self-doubt. I’ve been tucked away safely from the world, naked and cuffed; doing the things I like best with the person I love most.
This is my armour.