On a beautiful, cold Saturday morning in Connecticut, I woke up tired and in a bad mood. I cleaned my room, fed the dog, and decided to take him for a walk to go to the store to get some smokes. As I walked, I was thinking to myself "Fuck. No Valentine's Date for me this year."
I could not believe I was still alone after two years, my ex boyfriend cheated on me and I didn't want to let no one hurt me again. I am great lover. I am clean, a great cook, and a home body. What's wrong with guys these days? They just want to get laid and that's it. I am tired of them!! I am a good girl now and not as wild as before but tired of being alone. But that has lead to my life being so boring for the last 2 years. I walked my dog "Greco" for a while and went back to my place, which was almost empty.
I was planning to move in with a friend for a while before I moved back to my home next month Home to "my Puerto Rico!" I went upstairs to my brother's apartment to check my email. As always while reading emails, my IM pops up. It was this guy I met 2 months before online.
"Army Bear" Chad Lee and I met thru a site under the transgender looking for guys section on December 16, 2008, but I met few guys before from there and I knew what it was all about. He contacted me thru the site email and I replied with my email address, which lead to him sending me his pictures. We exchanged some basic information thru a few emails and we both exchanged IM nick names. We finally met on the IM and chatted for a while getting to know each other. We talked about regular everyday stuff and eventually got into some sexual content.
After our first online conversation, I didn't hear from him again. Occasionally I saw him online but I didn't bother to contact him. Sometimes he said "hi" and exchanged few words but that was it. I had forgotten who he was already, but I knew we chatted before. I do have manners and I never ignored his "hi".
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