First time poster, already posted in sluttyconfessions but wanted to share here too ;)
About a week ago I met this guy at a bar. A pro athlete. At first I didn’t really like him at all, not bad looking but kinda douchey vibes, not the guy I usually go for. I ended up giving him my number because I was drunk but decided not to answer the phone if he called. And call he did. Also texted me a bunch, didn’t answer tho. I thought this was the end of it but he somehow found out my place of work and showed up there.
At that point I decide to go and get a drink with him since I pretty much can’t avoid him anymore. I was very pleasantly surprised, our second meeting was nothing like the first and I end up quite liking this guy. I saw him a few more times and each time he treats me to expensive drinks and dinners.
At this point I’ve known this guy for a week and I really like him but had no intention of having sex with him so soon. I’ve only had sex with one man before (a long term boyfriend) and I didn’t consider myself the type of person who could have or enjoy casual sex. Boy was I wrong.