Apologies for the lengthy story, but I hope it’s at least a fun read. A little background info. At the time of this story I'm a 34/m and recently separated. Without going into too much details of the failed marriage I’ll just say the last two years of it was spent unhappy and sexless. I moved out on my own and have been on my own for about a year now. If you’re keeping count it’s been about 3 years since I last had sex. I'm finally posting this story after a year of starting to write it.
After spending some time getting used to being on my own I figured it was time I venture out and meet some people. There was a small period several months ago when the only thing I was focused on was getting laid. I was checking out /r/dirtyr4r, /r/randomactsofblowjob, and similar subreddits hoping for a hook up. Even checked out Craigslist. I actually did find a good friend through those posts and we still talk today. She really did it for me in our conversations. We’d talk about sex a lot and even a little cyber. She was local and we talked about meeting up, but she was in a relationship and as much as we desired each other we both knew it couldn’t happen. But we had fun talking about it.