L.A. Affairs: I’m a trans woman. And, for once, I wasn’t fetishized

My boyfriend was sweet. My boyfriend was hysterical. My boyfriend always told me how much he loved me. When we would have sex, my whole body felt worshipped, cared for — nurtured, even. Read More

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