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Gary and I really haven't known each other all that long. Actually we met only recently. He had sent me a short note letting me know of his appreciation for my erotic writings. After a few correspondences, we figured we could actually be real life friends. Could there be more?
Gary was kind of tied down to his business. So it was up to me to come up with a way for us to get together. After some back and forth emails, trying this date or that, I finally found an open space in my schedule – and a cheap flight to the airport nearest Gary's hometown. It was a date, I'd fly out and he would pick me up and plan an evening. Since we had not agreed to sex, this was just going to be a friends night out.
On the appointed day, I made all the phone calls I needed to, scheduled my men for the following work day and left work an hour and a half early to catch my flight. Only a two hour flight, I had a couple of cocktails on the way and entertained myself with my iPod to make the time pass. I could feel myself relaxing more and more as my flight progressed.
My flight arrived on time. I left the plane and headed to the gate. There was Gary holding a sign that just said "Birch". It almost made me laugh, what had started as a nickname in college had become my erotica "nom de plume" on the internet. I silently wondered if anyone else had caught on.
After a hearty handshake and a couple of backslaps, we were heading to Gary's car ion the airport's out lot. Ordinarily, I'd be nervous about a meeting like this. Between the emails we'd had and the in-flight cocktails, I had the feeling this was a new friend who just felt like a friend I'd known forever.
Gary suggested we go to a dinner theater place he was well acquainted with. We could enjoy a good meal, some conversation and a live play as a topper. It sounded like a great evening. We stowed my travel pack and ever present camera bag into his car and off we went.
Once we got to the appointed place, I quickly realized that Gary knew everyone there – and everyone knew and loved Gary. We were both treated like visiting royalty – a gesture I surely appreciated.
We split a bottle of a wine that he had suggested while I dined on a delicate Filet of Sole creation. Gary enjoyed a Shrimp Vera Cruz dinner that looked scrumptious.
Dinner over, we both had coffees while preparations for staging the play were readied. The theater lights flicked on and off announcing the pending start of the evening's performance.
Already relaxed, Gary said "You didn't mention what hotel you'd booked. If you'd like, you can spend the night at my place."
"I was hoping you'd ask." I replied.
At the same time, my heart pounded a bit for the first time that day. My cock also stirred in my slacks.
We enjoyed the show immensely. We both got up to use the gent's room at the intermission. When we returned to our seats, I looked around to make sure no one else could hear me.
