I had been online friends with a cute American guy for a few years. He was a little younger than me, but still very attractive and very much my type, so after some time, we agreed to meet. It was supposed to be platonic as other than some mild flirting and compliments, we never discussed sex or anything. He always wanted to visit my country but didn’t want to go the traditional tourist route. I was going to show him around my town and some of its history. It is a smaller town so most of the neat stuff to do around here isn’t going to be found on a tourist website or anything.
The day comes, my best friend and I drive into the city to pick him up from the airport. Long story short (I can elaborate if anyone wants to hear it), he comes back to my house and we spend the majority of the two weeks he was here in bed. We had a natural chemistry that didn’t really come through until we were together. He’s tall, kinda muscular but not one of those freaks, and he is particularly well endowed below the belt. I wasn’t a virgin when I met him, but I had never seen one like that in person.