[19f] Hot girl summer uptade #2 : how I had naughty sex all weekend with this wholesome tinder guy [part 1] [FM]

*Hey guys! I’m back for a new uptade on my hot girl summer that’s currently going really well. I have a couple of stories that I’ll be posting very soon, but for the moment I’ll tell you about the guy who put my hot girl summer in danger for a bit. I know this subreddit is fan of naughty scandalous stories, but don’t worry, this one got his share of freaky parts too. Let’s call the guy Dylan.*

*Disclaimer: this story is going to be veryyy long. When I’ll upload the second part I’ll put it just [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2yjiz/19f_hot_girl_summer_uptade_2_how_i_had_naughty/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).*

I matched with Dylan in early June, after heading out from the club one night with my friends. I was swiping on tinder with my 2 gay friends and asking them what they would think about this or that guy, from their perspective. When Dylan’s profile popped up, although he was very cute, he wasn’t my original type. But my 2 friends instantly fell in love with him. See, he had these intense green eyes, this cute nose, fine features, and could be mistaken for a teenager if he didn’t had a beard. It’s typically the type of guy that a lot of girls like, very *female gaze*, like Timothée Chalamet. I’m kind of a exception in my friend group because I prefer bulky himbos with really masculine traits, but I swiped right nevertheless, because I trust my friends’ taste.

The next day we start talking. He first thought I was a fake because of « how beautiful I am », and it made me smile. From tinder we moved to insta, and from insta we moved to iMessages. It was the first time that I gave my number to a tinder guy. And I was surprised at how well the conversation went. I talked with a loooooooooot of guys on tinder, and I never talked that much without at some point being bored and moving on, especially with a guy who lived on the other side of my country. Yes because he lives in the south of France and I live in Paris. But the discussion went on because it was going amazing.

In one month, I discovered a beautiful person. Truly. This guy was a treasure. He was nice, caring, funny, humble, made me feel like a goddess, valued me and made me realize than I’m way more that what I usually think about myself. In a short period we confessed each other so many private and intimate stuff of our lives, our fears, our moments of joy, everything. There was no barrier, no guard, just us vibing. Every time we would call each other, it would last 4 or 5 hours. It was insane. Insane considering how different we were.
I was extroverted, bold, kinda living on the edge going to clubs and raves every weekends while working on weekdays, and he was that calm force, who loved playing video games, was a computer science major, who enjoyed going to his local bar with his group of childhood friends. Our personalities were also so different: I’m complex, tortured, weird, and I’m kinda emotionally unavailable. He was totally in peace with himself, and very simple and pragmatic. I was the red flag for once. But he accepted me the way I was and never judged me for my lifestyle. At the same time I feel like we brought the best out of each other. We we’re different, but not incompatible. We were complementary, like the ying and the yang, because somehow, it worked so smoothly.
Everyday waking up, we would text each other. He would wish me a good day at work. I would tell him about my day, he would encourage me. After work we would talk and call each other until 3 AM, and then we would sleep. For a month straight. At this point, we couldn’t wait to meet each other. Because I got more attracted to him as I got to know him. I was also somewhat scared: what if it didn’t work? What if we didn’t all this for nothing ?

Anyways, he booked his tickets to spend a couple days in Paris to see me. He also had a couple of childhood friends who now lived here, and that he was excited to see. He was going to stay at one of them. When he told me that, I was counting the days until his venue. And finally, that day arrived.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2yhl6/19f_hot_girl_summer_uptade_2_how_i_had_naughty