I guess I could have told this story as a sickly sweet romance with me as the sugar mama splashing money around Niagara Falls to please my girl. It still would have been objectively true, but it wouldn’t have been the complete and unadulterated truth. If I’m going for honesty I might as well go all the way… even if the reality makes me seem jealous and immature and maybe a little nuts.
A true sex story from award-winning queer Canadian author Giselle Renarde.
