Men #40 #41 #42, the weekend in Budapest
All started with a last minute invitation to a client’s meeting...
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Boy #27, the one I had sex with because I hope he was someone else
This is a strange and long story, with something like a...
Man #17, the passionate and noisy kisser
I was intrigued from his headline on Grindr, where he said that...
Boy #9, the one I could have fallen in love with
I believe I will never forget the thrilling of kissing him....
Boy #8, and the Nutella jar
We chatted for at least three months, sending pics, face pics,...
Boy #6, his dark bedroom
It was another nice summer evening. The bus stop near my...
Boy #5, at his shop, in the morning
It was summer, a hot week in London, always sunny. I...
Boy #3, near Royal Oak
He had an ambiguous pic on Grindr, one of those you...
Man #2, at theatre
He was one of the first guys I started chatting with....
Boy #1, near Earl’s Court
We chatted a few days on Grindr, we came from the...