I love peeling oranges for my femme. Even though it feels like the peel and the pith stay under my nails for a week, even though it’s messy and sometimes juice gets in my eyes, I love it. I love how much she enjoys watching me do it, the way she looks at me, I love that the smell of fresh orange lingers for so long after, even when I wash my hands, then gently feeding her the slices so she doesn’t have to get any juice on her hands- such a simple act of service, but it makes her feel so loved. She hates peeling oranges and I love doing it for her.













