I’ve been dreading this scenario since I started escorting. Finally ran into someone that knows me.
Dad of a high school friend.
We aren’t all that close but a bunch of us spent a lot of time at his house after school. So we aquatinted with his parents.
He is … well he looks like a dad … old belly balding. Haven’t seen him since high school ended. Barely spoken to the friend.
So I open the door. In walks the next John. He looks familiar to me but I can’t pinpoint it. As I’m going through the pleasantries it hits me.
He goes into the shower. I decide I need stalk insta and confirm. Search for the friends profile, scroll down and down and down and there he is with his dad.
Who is now taking a shower.
I panic, my anxiety takes over and I try to calm myself. He doesn’t remember me I tell myself. We barely spoke. It’s been more than 3 years or is it 4 years. Clearly it’s been too long.
He walks out. I look at him nervously. He looks at me. Awkwardly. As if trying to remember.