I can't believe I, me, am sitting in front of this man's house.

This is crazy even for me to think.

I just met this man on the app last night.

I mean, his profile was very respectable.

He was a nice, almond-colored man with a tapered head.

His smile was infectious.

And his photo, he appeared to Holland Fairly Slim, which I love.

The profile stated he was a coach for the local high school here in Houston,

but would really call my attention with his about me.

He literally wrote,

I am sure you are many things, but I am only interested in the submissive side of you.

Swipe right, but only if you are ready to lose control.

My interest was peaked.

I swiped right and we became normal, casual pleasantries.

I eventually asked him about the meaning of his about me.

That's when Quincy invited me over to find out.

I accepted and got text instructions on how I should arrive.

It was a bit off-putting, but my gut told me to see what he was about.

Perse instructions, I am wearing a matching black lace brown penny set,

black stilettos, and a black cocktail dress that stops above the knee.

Now, I'm just trying to muster up the courage to even go in.

You are really a man-mind structure.

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