The Naiad stayed all weekend. It was really fun, the three of us just lounging around the den, playing video games and talking. She’s very sweet. Even MIL really likes her, and said so to my best friend (who usually gets the unvarnished truths and not the polite comments she gives me). There were also a lot of sexytimes for the Valkyrie and Naiad, some of which was done in front of me (much to my delight).
I had a couple of small freakouts, but the Naiad was not phased in the slightest. The Valkyrie got upset at something (for good reason) and again N was fine. And V and I had a minor quibble and N was shocked that that’s the extent of V’s and my arguing. She’s used to lots of screaming and drama. It was kind of sad, how very grateful she is for every little kindness we show her. I used to be like that, after four years with my abusive ex. Poor girl. She’s this weird combination of brassy no-nonsense intellectual who can tear apart any argument, and scared naive girl. I just want to hug her forever.
Sexytimes! The Naiad apparently fancies me a little. I’m not sure what to do about it. I can’t have sex without a shirt on because of dysphoria, and I’m not sure what I want to do with/to/for her. So I’m happy just watching them play around, for now. They’re very, very sexy together. Two pretty trans girls, both of whom are very kinky and like showing off. Oh, poor me, having to be around them. Hahaha. Although Saturday I felt like crap for a little while, and I fell asleep next to the two of them when they were getting it on. Very sad.
I had to drive N home at 5:30 this morning. I am so tired. And I probably gained 5 pounds today because of that damn Russell Stover outlet I posted about earlier. I want to sleep, but I still have to go back out to the pharmacy. *yawn*