I am a shy 24 year old brown bisexual guy. 5’8 tall, average body, brown eyes and a clean shave (even down there).
Thursday evening 9pm, as usual, I was on my phone, logged in on Tinder and swiping on faces. Since I have Tinder Gold, I can see if someone liked my profile and I came across this handsome white man, 34 years old, who was unfortunately 300 miles away. With a funny bio, bunch of pictures of traveling and one shirtless picture showing his lightly hairy chest and abs. Even though he was so far, I curiously matched with him and sent him my usual opener for conversations. His reply was almost instant and the conversation started. It turned out that he had a business meeting planned in my city and he would be here from Friday to Sunday. We had a fun conversation and decided to meet on Saturday evening in a park for a picnic.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, Saturday turned out to be a rainy day and we couldn’t go to the park. He proposed that I could still meet him by visiting his hotel room and since I didn’t have anything to do that evening, I agreed. I was quite nervous as we only had a conversation on Tinder and I was meeting him in his room.