A more fruitful weekend – Part 1

Just like on my recent weekend update last weekend was looking like a repeat of the same. And indeed it ended up in a similar but  far more fruitful couple of days.

On Friday afternoon, still in the office, I got a reply from a guy I’d exchanged a couple of messages with.

I recently sent him another one on a different site I found him on. Apparently he’d liked the fact I had more pictures and was now very keen to meet. So he proposed meeting the same evening! I had two hours to go to the gym, have dinner and meet him in Kudos. I don’t know why I keep doing these things last minute!

He didn’t have many pictures on his profile, his face wasn’t very clear but his body seemed amazing so I couldn’t give up the chance.
He’s Vietnamese, 22 and living in the UK for a few   years but only recently in London. I’ll call him LO.

While at the bar he was a bit all over the place with his friends but when he sat next to me it was fairly closely and insisted I should go to Heaven with him, I of course agreed.

I hadn’t been to G-A-Y Camp Attack before, not really my thing, music can be fun but it can get tiring and why do you want to have multiple dance floors if you’re going to have the same sort of music?

He quite liked dancing so we danced for a while, slowly getting closer till we spent longer periods holding each other in some way. Finally we got to sit down for a bit and got even closer. Soon his hand was under my t-shirt touching my nipples! Clearly things were looking up.

Later we went upstairs where he took his t-shirt off. Nice! Great body just like in the pictures, muscled but not in excess with a well defined six-pack. He also liked being up on the podium and was attracting everyone’s attention, a few people passing by stopped just to look at him. They weren’t pleased when he would then hold me or I’d go up the podium and we’d dance body-to-body.

I have to admit it was fun being held by him while dancing when everyone was looking at him. Sort of a childish self-esteem boost for me.
When all his friends had left and it was time to start thinking of going elsewhere I suggested he’d come home. After all his complimenting, touching and kissing I thought it would be on the cards.

Unfortunately he said he couldn’t, he was doing something early in the morning with a friend and couldn’t fail. Bummer.

I don’t know how much truth there was on it and how much was part of a no-sex-on-the-first-date strategy that some people employ. Personally I don’t think that’s going to make me want to see someone for longer than if we just had sex on the first date, but seems to be clearly engraved on some people’s minds…

Anyway, he works evenings during the week at the moment and I’m off for Easter break so we won’t be able to meet for a couple of weeks to pick up from where we left it.

We did talk about what we could do he was happy for a dinner at home. Given that he then asked me whether I was top/bottom/versatile I think sex is definitely in the cards this time.