I had a hellish week of travel, with hair-raising experiences just short of terrifying, insanely long days and very little pay or appreciation. I flew in at 10:30 last night and collapsed to a fitful night of sleep with my attention-starved cat climbing all over my head (and ConfirmedBachelor’s, too).
And then, when I opened the mail this morning, I discovered a few packages had arrived last week in my absence. Thinking that they were just holiday gifts I’d ordered shipped, I opened them, unthinking.
And then, this gorgeous leather coat fell into my hands. Buttery black leather with that unmistakeably intoxicating scent, in this form:
Fred, dude, you are a generous soul who just made a Minx totally giggle and squeal with glee! You totally ROCK, and you totally made my day! You’ve absolutely spoiled me.
Currently wearing nothing but the coat and a pair of panties. Think I could get away with going out like this?