I am very much the kind of person that enjoys physical contact with others. Lots of little touches, and snuggles that make me content, and show how much I appreciate the other person. The thing is, contact with most people is weird for me. It makes me twitch, twinge, and recoil. There's only a few select people I enjoy being touched by, and most of them I've dated. Of the ones I haven't dated, most of them I would only snuggle with when we hung out alone. Either one of us wasn't comfortable with the idea of showing any affection in public, or it simply wasn't the way we worked. There have really only been a couple people I've ever been snuggly with in public, even counting boyfriends. Maybe a handful of people have ever been comfortable with me kissing them in front of anyone. I'm not quite sure how it's worked that way, but it's usually never something I've asked of them, and on occasion, it would get to me. My dysmorphia is one of
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.