I have a playdate tonight. My date offered me the choice of top, bottom, or just hang out. Last time we played, I topped. I waffled for a while, then got grumpy and asked myself when I'd turned into a chicken. I picked bottom.
Eep! I realized this afternoon that it's been a couple of years since I'd really bottomed to a new partner. Oh well. Into the pool with both feet.
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