There was a time, when I was looking for a match. I was looking for a deer – small, slender and with hazel eyes and shimmering caramel hair. I was looking for a lion – compact, with dark skin and fierce with a mane of curly hair. I was looking for a seal – lean, slender and with shimmering, long, black, straight hair. That stopped once I met my wife. I sure did not expect to end up with someone looking like her. I learned pretty harshly that once you seek more than entertainment you should stop looking for dreams and find a matching soul. And damn does my wife match me. I never even considered that a woman can be so kinky.
One thing she said early on: “If it were not for you, I would never have gotten together with a man.” So she always was more interested in girls. And she loves toys. And me.