Curled up on the couch, coffee in hand, head tucked into that place between his arm and my chest – that place where I fit just perfectly – watching a good show on TV.
The sex is wonderful.
The kinky play is amazing.
Yet it is times like this when I realize how perfectly we fit – how blessed I truly am to find a man who lets me be me – gives me all in what I need – and who is just as happy as me to be curled up on the couch together, on a Sunday morning with coffee in hand, and storms outside – just sharing something with each other.
Now that… THAT is truly special.
I so love him.