Ringlet Secrets

You ever wonder if perhaps AW keeps all of her secrets tucked away in her hair ringlets? I want to gently tug each one of them, one by one, until they are all spilled and I am all knowing. On this one occasion however, a ringlet didn’t need to be pulled for a secret to be revealed. Instead, all it took was one nosey, jealous, and maddening neighbor with an incessant need to keep her middle finger on the pulse of the comings and goings of Halifax, bursting in on your lesbian self with your lifetime crush, sexing each other up on a gold loveseat in your own home. That’s one heck of a ringlet secret, but at least AW could laugh about it afterwards!