There are a few things I love.
I love the feel of the sun against my shoulders. I love it when an older waitress calls me doll. I love oysters and champagne and a good book and doing the Sunday crossword.
I love it when a man smells of lemongrass. And expensive aftershave.
I quite like trying on new shoes. And buying them.
I love lip gloss and body cream and a hot stone massage.
Especially if I’m naked.
I love playing backgammon with a new friend in an old coffee shop.
And I love it when the delivery man arrives at my door with a surprise parcel.
DHL just arrived. It’s a parcel from The Bedroom.
I’ve been looking at the parcel all day.
So very tempting.
But I have work to do and things to cook and promises to keep.
I’ll see you later.
Much. Much. Later.