Maybe you were being rewarded for finally coming out of your shell and going to a party. Because right across the floor was the camboy you’ve been watching for ages. You were a constant presence in his room. Always chatting, always flirting, always tipping. The sound of your tokens always seemed to get him more excited than anyone else’s.
He was across the room in just jeans and a t-shirt. Even then, he looked so sexy but you’ve seen him in more and so much less. Stockings, garters, panties- you wondered if he was wearing them underling his clothes. So unassuming, so innocent looking but you knew he was pretty much anything but.
The dark lighting and the loud music made the crowded house seem more private than it actually was. The atmosphere gave you the courage to walk over to him. The camboy that was constantly on your screen and on your mind was suddenly right in front of you. A simple greeting turned into a simple conversation. Talking about how you were a camboy or how you were a fan of said camboy weren’t really first conversation topics.