In my FMTY back to SF in November 2024, I ended a session with my boy late. I was jetlagged, cold, hungry, physically and emotionally spent. I Ubered back to my friend F's home, whom I would be spending a few days with. Upon hearing that I hadn't eaten nor made dinner plans, she whipped up a quick stew with kale, sausage, celery, potatoes, and peppers.
Practicing professionals will attest—coming home to a warm meal is the best any domme can ever wish for. Money can buy you the best meal; but not a warm, hearty post-session meal made with love. God bless.