I’m a Professional Cuddler: a day in my life
It’s a Thursday. I had a cuddle session that lasted late last night and I’ll have another late session tonight, so I sleep in a little more than I would like to on a normal day.
8:30 am
My alarm goes off. I see that my first client texted that he is on his way but is stuck in traffic and will be 10 minutes late. He’s a regular, and I don’t have any plans immediately after our session, so I’m not too bothered. I text him that I’ll see him soon and then I snooze for 10 minutes.
When my second alarm goes off, I pick up my phone to quickly peek at my email, social media notifications, and news headlines to see what I missed overnight.
Then I quickly brush my teeth, take a shower (I washed my hair yesterday so I don’t bother wetting it today), and put on my comfy cuddle clothes.
The basics are ankle socks that aren’t too tight, underwear that is loose enough for me to move around comfortably without the elastic cutting into me (usually these are old worn-out panties, but the client obviously won’t see them), and a basic sports bra that gives me lots of coverage in the front and back. I don’t usually wear bras, but I don’t want to send the wrong message to a cuddle client; so for cuddle sessions, I wear a modest bra and use that as a boundary of where they can’t touch me.
