When loving detachment really matters....

Serious gut check time a minute ago. She came downstairs from her shower looking fantastic. Got the same feeling in the pit of my stomach I had the first time I saw her 20 years ago. Had to immediately refocus on my D and leave the room. Otherwise it would have been Backsliding Central.

Thankfully I have my little DB notebook in my pocket at all times, so I can physically touch it and remind myself of the Mandatory Donts.

Definitely dodged a bullet.


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