You guys seemed to like my last story so here’s another.
I always knew I was gay. My family is super religious so I did my best to stay in the closet (dad’s a minister). Finally when I got serious with a man, I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I came out, but I had no idea how to talk to women as I’d only kissed them, so I hit up Tinder.
I was too nervous to talk to girls on Tinder, until I met this sexy tomboyish blonde, S. We talked for a couple months, I repeatedly blew her off due to nervousness, and we finally met up at a coffee shop.
I was early and my phone was dead. I pretended it wasn’t, because I was so uncomfortable. As soon as she walked in, my jaw dropped. She was tomboyish, yes, but she was fucking gorgeous also. Imagine Jodie Foster with a side shave. We talked for hours. I left, and then hit her up a couple hours later saying I didn’t actually have to leave, I was just nervous.