Like a number of stories here, this happened a few years back so I might miss out certain parts but I will try and tell it the best I remember it…
I had recently turned 31 and had broken up with a long term girlfriend, moved to a new flat on my own and decided to just ‘enjoy’ myself for a while and blow off some steam. Therefore, with this in mind I threw caution to the wind and downloaded Tinder to see what happened….
So, a bit about me; 6ft, short brown hair, hazel eyes, in shape, not a model but not too bad to look at….well if you’re drunk and squint a bit..anyway, I got a few matches. Go Me!!
I ended up messaging with Annie who was in her late 40’s at the time, and chat was a bit flirty etc and we agreed to meet up for a drink. However, before the agreed date, one message exchange changed everything.