I know it’s weird, but I see straight men as my superiors, and get fulfillment taking menial tasks and chores off their plates. The privilege of being useful for a real man is reward enough even if you don’t even acknowledge me.
To earn your trust, I must confess that I will be tempted to sniff your socks when I’m doing your laundry, BUT I would never sniff your underwear because I know that’d be way too invasive. Thank you for your consideration.