I'll Do Better #41
My One True Love
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Kate. ❤️❤️❤️
“We are a couple, Emily.”
“Yes, we are darling.”
My girlfriend laughed richly at my revelation, which was an epiphany of sorts for me. She rolled in our bed to face me side on, still panting from our passionate, beautiful lovemaking. It was late afternoon, and we’d exhausted our time and ourselves. It was worth every calorie burned, every bead of sweat that rolled down my neck, and even worth the aching stiffness in my tongue where it was attached to my body.
I was fully immersed in a relationship, just as I was with men after making love. This was the same, but different.