People Share Their Most Unforgettable Non-Sexually Intimate Experience
Intimate and sexual are two very different things, but we treat them as the same so often that we use one to mean the other. When someone is called an "intimate partner" or we hear the phrase "getting intimate" we understand that to mean sex.
Words become ideas, and ideas become reality - treating sex and intimacy the same leaves you with a whole lot of people who cannot be intimate without being sexual. Some of you reading this right now aren't really sure what non-sexual intimacy even looks like.
Bears Cry Too
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDk2MTI3OC9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTY0ODQxNDExOH0.nB-gD9pZCcU1A7R7dnTm7Naj1E2C52Tl7hSChqS_sb8/img.gif?width=980" id="62151" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="b40a116ef4c00c895694e4bc6a8c9ecd" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="250" data-height="250" />sad panda GIFGiphy<p>Four months after my mother died, I was out shopping for groceries. I helped a middle aged woman with getting something from a high shelf and thought nothing of it. </p><p>Later that day, I intervened and stopped the same woman from getting mugged. </p><p>She then looked at me and said the one thing my mother always told me when she was happy. "Thank ya baby, you're a life saver." </p><p>I promptly broke into a sobbing mess, letting out the pent up emotions that I had for the past four months. She just hugged me and let this giant ass teddy bear cry on her shoulder for an hour. </p><p>After that I never saw her again due to me moving across the country.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfru8sf?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">BearWithABeer90</a></p>Shoulder Time
<p>Back in 11th grade, this girl I used to sit on the bus with would occasionally hold my arm and rest her head on my shoulder. </p><p>When it first happened, I didn't understand. To this day, I still don't understand. </p><p>We weren't dating or anything. We've never talked or interacted that way otherwise. Honestly, the amount of distance she put between me felt pretty random at times. </p><p>Either way, she'd just... occasionally hog my arm on bus rides home.</p><p>I never said anything. I just accepted it and looked out of the window like usual. Gently let her know when the bus got to the stop. </p><p>It was a nice, warm feeling.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfrtibx?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">rapidspinningturtle</a></p>A Cat And A Cry
<p>When my mom died, I'd gone to visit her partner while we arranged the funeral. </p><p>I ended up getting locked out of their apartment. While waiting in the hall for her partner to get home, a stray cat wandering the building came up to me for scratches. </p><p>This was an old-ass cat, looking a bit scraggly, but affectionate all the same, AND VOCAL!</p><p>I just snuggled it close and had a good cry...like the cat knew I needed it in my life at that moment...and I did...</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfu7w5b?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">0xD153A53</a></p>6 Weeks Early
<p>My daughter came into this world 6 weeks early. Small town USA hospital only had a hood for breathing and she needed 24 hour NICU. </p><p>Less than 8 hours after the C-section, they took her to a town 20 miles away while I had to stay for observation. For 4 days I was separated from her, getting updates via family and drs. </p><p>When I could finally get out, I walked into the NICU and she was crying while a lovely nurse held her. I spoke to her and she immediately looked toward my voice and stopped crying. I started crying. </p><p>This will never leave me.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfsb5f4?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">AllGood24</a></p>Runaways
<p>Me and my sister ran away when we were 17. </p><p>On our second week on the road we stopped at this field where there was nothing but grass and trees as far as the eye can see. We got out of the car and sat on the ground in front of it. </p><p>For the first time since we had ran away I started to cry. I cried and screamed and trust me this was not pretty, this lasted for hours and the whole time my sister just held me. </p><p>I didn't cry out of regret or because I was homesick. I cried because it had to come to this - that this is what we had to resort to just so we could live a happy life. </p><p>When I finally stopped crying all she said to me was "Forever and always, we got each other." I'll take that moment with me to the grave.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfskrnv?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">Dovakhin1906</a></p>Human Bodily Needs
<p>Went on a major hike I was NOT prepared for. No jacket, no light, barely any food or water for 3000'+ altitude change and ~10 miles on a winter afternoon. </p><p>By the time we were near the top, it was dark. The peak was snowy and icy. We were exhausted, frigid, and had no idea how we'd survive the trip back down.</p><p>We had passed a group of students on our way up, and they thankfully decided to wait for us and rescue us. I was still walking, but so cold and tired I couldn't think or say much. </p><p>A girl came and put her extra jacket on me, pulling it on over my head, zipping it up to my chin, and putting the hood up. A boy passed me his extra gloves, and she slid my hands into them. She unwrapped food, closed my hand over it and guided it to my mouth. She held her water bottle to my lips.</p><p>It was the first time I'd had this full acknowledgement of all my bodily human needs if that makes sense. I felt extremely human, cared for and non-judged.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfsd7vy?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">hire-power</a></p>Did I Snore?
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDk2MTI2OS9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTYxNzEwMTY0NH0.CSCT51hcwSiXepxD8SdEiPFYt22Ashhl_IlBmszSw4E/img.gif?width=980" id="55098" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="408e9bc339fe90daad959f89848f1b1c" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="358" data-height="200" />Sleep Reaction GIFGiphy<p>I was once on a connecting flight out of Chicago; I had come from Spain and was on my way home to California. I was on an MD80 (skinny, tight seats) and in a three-seat row between a very large Samoan woman and a very very large Chicago guy. </p><p>The two of them talked about food the entire flight, with the Chicago guy talking about bratwurst cooked in beer ("Ya come fer da brots, but ya stays fer da onions, ya know?") and her talking about Pisupo ("It's easy! Corned beef, eggs and rice—maybe little soy sauce."). </p><p>I tried to be polite and smile and be alert but my head was pounding, I was still a little drunk from the free wine on Iberia Airlines, I hadn't slept in days and I just nodded off. Woke up around an hour or so into the flight and found I had been fast asleep on this Samoan lady's very ample bosom.</p>Helping Mom Let Go
<p>Hugging my mom as she died in my arms.</p><p>It's been 5 years and she was in the hospital for a stroke, so it was not entirely unexpected. I'd do it again in a heartbeat. </p><p>The last thing she heard was my voice telling her how much she was loved, the last thing she felt was me hugging her. I'd be a liar if I said I'm the same person I was before that. </p><p>No way in hell was it not going to happen as long as I could help it. It still hits out of nowhere sometimes, but it passes.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gftnad6?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">tedlyb</a></p>I Knew I Mattered
<p>Preface: Girl and I no longer with one another. Was in a very depressed low point of my life. I'm ok now. 👍</p><p>Was seeing a girl, a very kind and special one to my heart. I've been kind of deprived of affection before her. </p><p>One day after work, I came home and told her I quit smoking. That I didn't want to tell anyone because it has to be a personal battle I needed to win, but I told her anyway.</p><p>Her eyes got big, she smiled wildly, rushed over and planted a kiss on my lips. The kind that tells you it really means something. That it's real. </p><p>Her arms wrapped around me and she laughed at me because I had began to tear up I was so happy my self.</p><p>That feeling and that memory will never leave me until the day I die. That's when I knew I mattered to people.</p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfs9mdq?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">SuperVegetable</a></p>It Made Her Hate Me More
<p>Getting into a sleeping bag with a very hypothermic girl who I didn't like very much (and the feeling was mutual) to try and bring her body temp up. Then having her cling to me like her life depended on it.</p><p>We were in a group of people out for a hike and we got caught in some bad weather. And no, it didn't make us like each other any better. If anything, I think it being me who was saving her life made her hate me more. </p><p>I haven't seen or spoken to her since a few months after this happened and it was over 20 years ago. So I'm going to say our friendship never really blossomed. </p><p>- <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/kcosfh/what_is_the_most_intimate_nonsexual_experience/gfs8bkf?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">ChemicalEmergency75</a></p>The heart is an untamable organ; and as much as we'd like to believe we can control it, it always ends up controlling us. For people who make intimacy a career, they too can fall into traps of the amour. Once you're looking into another person's eyes and a spark ignites, all bets are off. People seem to ignore the facet that sex workers are people too and the career field they're in is actually honest work for many. They end up with love stories surrounding their clients just like a banker or a bartender.
Redditor u/m033118b wanted to hear about the wantings of the heart, no matter what the profession, by asking.... Sex workers of reddit, have you ever fallen in love with a John? What happened afterwards?Found Her
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDUyOTQ2NS9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTY0NTg0MjQ3NH0.BPPABFbR0OPAJRfFCLRIDWeS4EX3N3DDmTHxW0PuMFw/img.gif?width=980" id="75fe8" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="a1ae9c2dc06a68f3b25f4fdb3e1722f8" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="245" data-height="164" />richard gere gotta love this film GIFGiphy<p>When I was in Amsterdam I did a red light tour, and the tour guide told us how when he was young and inexperienced he 'shopped around' the windows for a while, found the beautiful woman he'd ever seen, and kept coming back until he worked up his nerve. </p>Happily Ever....
<p>Not the SW, but the partner of one.</p><p>I was going through a stressful time in my life and things weren't working out the way I had hoped. I was single and was always making time for other people and never felt like I was getting what I wanted in life. I knew nothing about sex workers at the time, and had never seen one before. I did some research for about a month or so and came across this girl's ad. She seemed legit and from what I could see in her pictures, attractive. </p>Trapped
<p>Really happy for the fairy tales people are telling here, but these stories don't end well often.</p><p>I had a second degree cousin who was a sex worker in Brazil. Started doing it since her father left her sick mother without a penny and she was a very beautiful girl. Worked as a sex worker for a few years and ended up meeting a Spanish tourist when she was 22 or 21. The guy was prince charming himself. Came back to Brazil a few months after meeting her to marry her and take her to Spain. Was really kind with the entire family, flooded everyone with gifts and sounded like a genuine nice guy.</p>4 Years In
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDUyOTQ2Ni9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTYyMDgwNzEzMH0.PvTsIcFz2HlA1N7ahj9Ctx2f2btvaWpME0SkG7hu9kA/img.gif?width=980" id="502b0" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="eceabe81a9b8e5620976ce458b993894" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="480" data-height="240" />Climb In Constance Wu GIF by HustlersGiphy<p>My fiancée is a stripper at a bikini bar. I used to frequent her club because my friend's sister was a bartender there and would hook me up on my bar tab. I met my fiancée and got to know her pretty well over the next 2 and a half years, then one night we were both there for my friend's (the bartender) birthday and got pretty drunk. She told me she had a crush on me and then later said she wanted to go home with me, which she did.</p><p>A year to the day after that I asked her to marry me, and I've been in the best relationship of my life for almost 4 years.</p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vxphd?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">bigpancakeguy</a></p>Caretaker
<p>God, this was years ago when I was 21 but it brings back a lot of emotions even now. One of my regulars was a disabled gentleman in his 50s. He had broken his spine in an industrial accident and was paralyzed from the chest down. He'd gotten a large settlement and invested in property including his beautiful accessible cabin on the lake. He'd pay for me to spend weekends with him there as well as trips to the coast and the casino where he would give me money to play slots or see a show while he played cards. </p>Dawn
<p>Related only, but one of my friends with unlimited business expenses was hosting in NYC clients from London. That night ended up at a strip club across the street from my home, and $1000 dollars in lap dance tickets ($20 each) in the middle of the table.</p><p>I tried one, not my thing, so I pocketed 3 of the tickets as souvenirs.</p>The Bikie
<p>A friend's sister and her friend were/are sex workers. They both fell in love with the same customer. The bloke was a biker and I'm pretty sure they loved the free drugs he gave them, not him. They had a huge blow out over this guy and basically didn't take long before they stopped communicating.</p>A Good Man
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDUyOTQ3NC9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTY3MjAyNzA3Mn0.t9PckH0TTW2L5UYBGBuZ5dFldboHDSKBPqPkFP5351g/img.gif?width=980" id="2141d" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="7ee6ca6a66729395dfe8b1282333acf3" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="350" data-height="226" />ryan gosling friend GIFGiphy<p>I worked as a stripper and fell in love with the manager. </p>"Lonny"
<p>Using my throwaway. I was a sugar baby the moment I turned 18. Started having sex with a 60 year old doctor. I was poor so the constant showering of gifts, money, dinners, vacations, and clothes, I guess made me fall in love with him. All I would think about was "Lonny" (fake name) and what amazing thing Lonny had planned for us that day.</p>I Was Wrong
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDUyOTQ3OS9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTYyMTgwNjYzOH0.QaeHIUlqDRC6Nh_nifYwA4-9GbEAOlW2p6_8kYRR5Pg/img.gif?width=980" id="f9e54" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="e6dd2540ecd8cb96b9c0e839d6da9c71" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="480" data-height="270" />Julia Roberts Shopping GIF by SundanceTVGiphy<p>I'll start with my story to get the ball rolling. Former sex worker. </p>John
<p>I've never used the term john, just client. While I haven't fallen head over heels for a client, I definitely have a few clients that I love. It might weird them out so I wouldn't tell them, but it's the truth. You meet some very interesting, caring people in my line of work. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vqhkb?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank"> janejupiter</a><a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/janejupiter/" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer"></a></p>I Miss Him
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDU1NzE1NS9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTY0OTEyMjE4NX0.ypjTjJAkvCU5GXfFsMMdjKtaMu0q98t4XnZLh-1uS7Y/img.gif?width=980" id="973ef" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="dc5c52b036ee5b6a80c29c504a1853bf" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="440" data-height="342" />Cats Chibi GIFGiphy<p>Never fallen in love with a client, but I do love some of them. My first ever in person client, and favorite regular is an absolute sweetheart and has a lot of the same kinks as I do, seeing him has the same excitement to it as hooking up with a hot friend. We had to cancel our last session because of lockdown and I miss him a lot. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vu4s9?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">BecciBeyond</a></p>Getting to know you.....
<p>I worked as a dancer in LA and I met my husband at the club I worked at. We got married last year and have a 2 year old :) We are madly in love and no one knows how we actually met haha. Our life is beautiful together :)</p><p>Most people don't realize most of sex work is actually just getting to know someone very intimately. Lots of clients just want to talk, to have a bond, to forget something. Sometimes that bond is simply business but its no surprise that people do fall in love 💓. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vtoda?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank"> reallyskinnyleg</a><span></span></p>Friendship
<p>I was a regular customer of a camgirl back some time ago. After few stints I gradually started telling her not to take off her clothes and just talk to me, I loved her personality. She gave me her skype, and I thought, ok, and after one or two skype meetings I asked her for her paypal to transfer the money. She was pretty angry because she thought this was a friendship or a dating call and she said she liked my weirdness and general demeanor. We continued skyping for some 2 months more, and now we are actually friends! </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vtgca?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">MessedUpVoyeur</a></p>Obsession
<p>Married the guy that was obsessed with me, came to the strip club I worked at every shift I worked for like 8 months until I finally went out with him. Married 15 years, now getting divorced. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8w757p?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Trailerparkqueen</a></p>Dance of the Lap
<p>Yes but I never really considered him a "John" He was a "regular" but he would just come in the club and we would have great conversations and would pay for a dance just to be polite since I was working but really didn't even want a lap dance. He isn't a lap dance guy, just has grown up with art scene people so enjoyed certain types of strippers and found them interesting, and a great way to take a break from his now corporate life. We quickly became more friends outside of work and if he came in while I was working it would be expected he pay me for my time but he had the money to spend so he didn't care.</p><p>Then eventually we started going on dates and we became official and he would just drop me off at the club on the way to work and pick me up after. A year later we moved across the country together and we're coming up on 2 yrs. we haven't fought once and very happy. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8wck9o?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">srirachaliving</a></p>The Client
<p>As someone that dated a sex worker, I just want to let any clients and potential clients know: sure. This happens. But it is very <em>very</em> rare, and if you are ever starting to get the feeling that she is into you, there is about a one in ten million chance that she actually is. It just means that she's doing her job well, and that you as a client are not. It's their job to make it feel real. It's your job to remember it isn't. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8w94r0?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">BotchedAttempt</a></p>Benefits
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDU1NzE3My9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTY1MDYyOTE1NH0.wEWJBhTs0rmzWcxJr36HIYvXNb83HGSAh8QS9uhKem8/img.gif?width=980" id="42e19" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="689c04f6c5f18d3e8de0adaa0488a65e" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="250" data-height="188" />Jimmy Fallon Hay GIFGiphy<p>One of my closest friends started out buying content and Skype shows. We now talk on a daily basis and have visited each other several times. As a matter of fact he'll be coming to see me in a couple weeks! We have sex and say we love each other and ultimately we are kinky pals. I would call it a casual long distance relationship as we are not pursuing anything different but are appreciative of our place in each other's lives. We say we are bffs with benefits. 😌</p>Like the Movies
<p>I had to travel out of the country to attend my sister's wedding. The best man was my ex-fiancé (he dumped me) so I couldn't stand the thought of going alone. So I hired an escort to go with me and pretend to be my boyfriend. But he ended up being the most wonderful man and we fell in love. Worth every penny. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vihyp?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">smirking_hazel</a></p>Happily Ever
<img lazy-loadable="true" data-runner-src="https://assets.rebelmouse.io/eyJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiIsInR5cCI6IkpXVCJ9.eyJpbWFnZSI6Imh0dHBzOi8vYXNzZXRzLnJibC5tcy8yNDU1NzE2My9vcmlnaW4uZ2lmIiwiZXhwaXJlc19hdCI6MTYyMzgxNDU2N30.a0oY8_jlXTO3rJNMIkxlKAWOyjNKp9TBzSGxMynZnkY/img.gif?width=980" id="97f7c" class="rm-shortcode" data-rm-shortcode-id="27f4b2db8a47ae20e5e75a4a3e77aaca" data-rm-shortcode-name="rebelmouse-image" data-width="342" data-height="480" />Love Story Wedding GIF by angiecandellGiphy<p>I'll keep it short and sweet.</p><p>I was at work when we met. I quit working and found another job shortly after. We've been together ever since. He turned out to be the love of my life. </p><p><a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/jbh21v/sex_workers_of_reddit_have_you_ever_fallen_in/g8vsms5?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3" target="_blank">tooshkaboosh</a><span></span></p>People Share The Most Intimate Non-Sexual Experience They've Had With Their Partner
For a lot of people intimacy and sex are so connected that you can't separate one from the other. This article isn't about those people - though they might find it to be an interesting read.