How striking out led to [M]e jerking off with a rando[m] guy in an Austrian hostel.

I’d describe myself as non-practicing bisexual. I’m not romantically interested in men but good god do I love the idea of dick. Specifically as a bottom – I’ve had a few strikeouts on Grindr when trying to set something up I mentioned I’m not really vers, go figure. For the image, I’m Mediterranean, dark hair, reasonably fit (not jacked but not roly-poly). At the time thks story occurred, I was in better shape, my legs and arms were well-defined and my diet and exercise gave me a more slim, rugged look. I miss that look. Oh, and downstairs, I keep a tidy shop, a little above average, and uncut.

I had that body because I was a long-term traveller. I had an online business that required a few hours of actual work daily and I decided to do it from the road. Digital nomad, if you want to use the over-indulgent term. I had been travelling for about six months at that point and I found myself in a hostel in Salzburg, Austria.