My Pussy Diary: A Feast For The Senses
I met Todd in the health food store. I came in looking for coffee and he was stocking bags. I was new to town, just having taken a job at a local tech start-up. He was taking writing classes and making some extra money at the shop. It took a few visits, and more store encounters with Todd, for us to start going out. He was smart and looked it: round glasses, curly hair, slim build. He liked literature and I liked him. At first, we went to coffee bars. Then he started visiting my apartment. And once he did, we advanced our relationship. I wanted to show him my body. I guess you can call me an exhibitionist. I get turned on when guys get turned on. Todd didn’t expect to see his date’s …