Separating is never easy, but I figured I've handled it as well as I ever could have. Moving into my own apartment was sort of the last thing that ended up happening and, honestly, I ended up liking it more than I should have. Having my own independence, schedule, and all of that was refreshing, in a way. The only real thing missing was some form of companionship.

That's why when you randomly appeared in my life, it seemed like the perfect fit.

Of course, I immediately found out that you considered yourself a nudist. Sure, when we ran into each other in the laundry room you were technically wearing clothing, if you could even consider a string thong and see-through bikini top to be clothing. But, as you told me, the moment you stepped into your apartment it came off, and even wearing something like that to be "decent" in public you hated.

Anyways. You started taking a liking to me, perhaps because I treated you like a normal person instead of a piece of eye candy (but, of course, I checked you out every chance I got). You started to come over to my apartment every now and then, sometimes to cook dinner, sometimes to listen to music, sometimes to watch a movie and chill. Our relationship never started off as sexual, but the more comfortable we got around each other, the more clearly it looked like it was heading in that direction.

So...what happened first?

I'd love to brainstorm some specific ideas with you, I just sort of randomly rambled there. The essence is that I would like our relationship to start off as fairly tame, where we'd write about some everyday, mundane things we do that involve you being naked. Sprinkled in with sex of course.

I'd like to play myself, but you can play whoever you like!

I have a ton of kinks and few limits. I'd love to throw in some public play too, maybe going on a walk/hike, traveling, and so on.

I strongly prefer to write on Discord!