I have known for years of my curiousity. Never taken it further than fantasies quick glances in the gym locker room, trolling the net, like most of you reading this. The confession to a long time friend was hard, she was supportive as expected and even said she suspected it but never said how or why.
Along came Evan on the website. Not shy he offered his "services" to me but I was not ready. I loved the passionate back and forth about sex, it made me excited, but being the typical MWM I did not go further than fantasies...until I could take no more.
I offered to meet at a mall outside Boston, no one would know me there so no worries about being discovered. "I will be wearing a green t-shirt, white baseball hat, sweats pulled up to just below my knees, and the hemp anklet". The anklet was the identifying mark of course for him to look for. I found a bench at the pre- arranged time, slipped off my sneakers to show off the anklet to him more clearly. He found me in a few minutes and my heart started racing.