Once upon a time, when the world was still normal, I met a man in England. We spent 48 hours in a Bed&NoBreakfast.

After that time, I came back not only with a Dom, but also with a green t-shirt. A shirt, smelling of him. For a while at least. It gave me comfort on a few days, prior to Paris. In Paris I got another shirt, which is the best shirt ever.

But also he left with a little something of. A pair of my very cute blue panties.

He brought them with him, on this trip. Because they needed to be “Re-Lillied”.

So that is what I did.

And btw, he will also be leaving with the green shirt, that now smells like me.

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