No one gets laid in Florida. I was shocked as the breakup had been harrowing and messy as dyke breakups tend to be but there they were. Locking lips at a chic downtown lesbian hotel room party. I peered closer at the picture.
His voice was deep and his pants rode low, sitting on his hips hips I would soon know well, in the biblical sense. I also currently have a body-positive partner who unapologetically adores me with a passion and humility that warms my heart every single day. Derek is my neighbor, though we met online. Calling myself a BBW is new to me.