Last year I met a guy on a dating site. I thought he was adorable, and we had tons in common (as it usually goes with me). We did a lot of chatting on Skype, some texting. He was a really nice guy. The only problem was that he lived several hours away in another state.
In the end of April/beginning of May I had a long weekend, due to a switch in my schedule. I took it as a chance to go and meet the guy. I was unsure at the time of getting a hotel room or staying with him, so I played it by ear.
I woke up early that morning, had breakfast with the roommate and my mom across the street. After breakfast I headed home, tossed my overnight bag in my car, gassed up, and hit the road. It was a nice drive, especially through the redwoods, and it only took 2 hours or so.
I texted him when I was about half an hour away and we planned to meet at the Dairy Queen. I ordered a Blizzard and he ordered a burger. We made small talk, both very nervous. After we were done eating we left and he directed me to his house.
At his house, I met his parents and best friend. I got the grand tour, mostly his room and computer room, the kitchen, and bathrooms. We stepped out onto the back porch, and the view was amazing.
Not long after the tour it was time to go. We were expected at a Dungeons and Dragons game at some other friend’s of his. He told me where to go and We got there I got another tour. They were a very nice husband and wife couple. They were total gamers, as well as his wife being very artsy.
We had burgers for dinner, they played D&D while I mostly watched. After the game we sat in the living room and chatted. It was getting late, so we made our leave. It was pitch black so he gave me directions back to his place.
We went to his room and I asked to use the bathroom for a shower. I was quick in the shower, and returned to him in his room. We cuddled for a bit, talked. I was exhausted from the drive. We tried watching a movie, but the cable went out.
When we were cuddling, he kissed me. I wasn’t ready, so I didn’t really get into it. He started thrusting his hips towards me, his erection obvious. I told him it was too soon, we had just meant, and I was exhausted. He said he understood, but he kept doing it. I finally gave in and rubbed his dick for a bit.
I wasn’t in the mood, in fact, I was a little annoyed. I announced my exhaustion again, and he seemed to be satisfied. Thinking about it, if I wasn’t so tired, I would have loved to suck his cock.
I slept like crap that night. I tossed and turned. Every time I started to doze, I woke up. I couldn’t wait til it was morning. When morning came, we went to breakfast in a little hole in the wall place a few blocks away. Afterwards, we got back to his place and hung out in his computer room.
After a while, I knew I should get going. I had fun, but I was exhausted and work changed the schedule the day before I left, turning my five days off into three days off. We hugged goodbye, he stole a kiss, and walked me to my car.
It was a nice drive home, and when I finally did get home I took a nap. We still talk every once in a while, but when I made it clear that I wasn’t interested in a relationship, he moved on. I think about him and his friends often. I would love to go back up there to visit, but I am unsure of how awkward that would be.