I sent him a text to tell him I was sitting at the bar and what I was wearing.
He never responded so I didn't know if I was going to be stood up or not. " Paul ordered a beer and sat down on the bar stool next to me.
I wondered if he really looked as he described himself. I did lie about my age by a few years and my weight by a few pounds but who doesn't lie about those?
I wasn't sure I'd go through with it even if I had the chance.
Paul and I agreed to meet for a drink after the conference the first day.
I could live out my fantasies through the imaginative stories of others.
I gradually drifted over to the gay section at times and it reignited my desires to relive my bi experiences.
During the first day of the conference, I was kind of distracted.
My mind kept drifting to drinks with Paul after the last session.It was Paul that suggested we meet up for a drink one night.My heart was beating double time when I answered, "Sure.As Paul and I got to know each other through the chat room, we found out that we actually didn't live too far apart.We never talked about actually meeting because we both admitted these were just fantasies that would probably never be acted upon.We wouldn't actually do anything but I was curious to meet my roleplaying partner.