28M Switch seeking female(dom or sub)

Plot idea-one very early morning, you(f) go to leave your house, but you see a man passed out on the streets. You get him into your house and put him on the couch, where you let him sleep. Soon, you learn about his tragic back story, and decide to let him continue to stay with you! From there, it could go in a couple directions. I think I’d prefer a sub for this roleplay, but a dom could work well for it too, and honestly, I’m fine with either! As far as details go, as you can see, the intro below is pretty long, but I typically send anywhere from 2-3 sentence to 1 or 2 paragraph long responses, and would like a similar amount of detail at least. DM or comment the password Drunk Man, your age, sex, whether your dom or sub, and at least a list of your limits, if not your kinks as well. Once that’s all taken care of, send a reply to this start⬇️

It had been a rough couple years for me, to say the least. Shortly after getting married, my wife passed away from a brutal illness. Since her death, I haven’t been with another woman, but instead, turned to booze. At first, I was simply drinking to drown my sorrows, but by the end of the first year, I had become a full blown alcoholic. Even then, I was able to hold it together for a while, that is, until just a few weeks ago, when I was fired from my job. Not long after that, I received an eviction notice and was booted from my house. Then, last night, my family tried to hold an intervention for me, to which I stormed out of, ending up at a bar yet again. I must’ve drank an absurd amount, because I ended up blacking out. When I woke up in the morning, I wasn’t out on the streets, or even in my parents house, but instead, found myself on the couch of what I could only assume was a complete stranger. Normally, I’d just assume I made a drunk buddy last night, but as I scanned the room, it seemed highly unlikely that a man lived in this home. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming need to piss! I jumped up from the couch and ran, praying the nearest door was the bathroom. When I did reach the door, as my hand shot for the handle, I could hear a shower running inside. The urge to piss was nearly overwhelming, but I couldn’t just barge into a strangers bathroom while they showered, so I had to adapt fast, next to the bathroom door was a potted plant sitting on a waist high table, and without hesitating, I relieved myself in it, letting out a long sigh as I did. With my most pressing need at that moment taken care of, a curiosity began washing over me. If this wasn’t a man’s house, then, it must be a woman in the shower, right? I turned back to the door, knelt down, and tried peering through the key hole…