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Riding high from my model experience, I decided to play on the dating apps more. I was on a couple, and I matched with Anthony on all of them. He was so cute and silly and funny but also very smart. We texted a lot and we had a lot in common. Since we matched in so many places Anthony had a theory that we were either going to be lovers or best friends. So, we met for drinks one night to suss out the situation. Now y’all, this man was my type. Tall and blonde. All American/boy next door looking. He was silly and playful but also sweet and charismatic. We clicked instantly. After drinks he walked me to my car where we made out like horny teenagers. He was SUCH a good kisser. We talked about seeing each other again before I left the following week for a family vacation. So, a few nights later we met for a drink before walking to dinner. He kissed me when I came into the bar. He was very handsy, but I loved it. Arms around me, kisses, teasing, playful. It was fun. He was affectionate and I was here for it. We walked to dinner, and he kept his arm around my waist the whole way. We stopped to kiss a little and got a round of applause from the women that were walking behind us. Dinner was great. We went for more drinks after and were making out so much at the bar that we were making people uncomfortable. He walked me to my car. I was wearing a dress and my white chucks, per his request so we would match, the shoes not the dress. So, our vigorous making out got a little steamy since I was wearing a dress. He wanted to show me his skills, so we got in the back of my car and he worked his magic. And it was MAGIC. He could win an award for what he does with that mouth of his. It is still the best “tongue lashing” I’ve ever had. There is a very close second…but this is definitely number one. I couldn’t feel my legs. This got him worked up so naturally sex followed. In my car. In the parking lot of a bar. I left the next day for a week and when I came back, we just didn’t get our shit together enough to see each other again. Truthfully, he ghosted me. But about 6 months later he responded very quickly to my booty call. He is skilled in all activities that take place in the bedroom. I mean VERY skilled. Nothing ever came of that either. Except for the WORST yeast infection I have ever had in my life. Years would pass before we would see each other again. We decided that we had tried the “lovers” route and while it was very hot, it wouldn’t last. So now we are GREAT friends. We talk often, we see each other often. Not as often anymore since he has a new girlfriend, but she is truly lovely. He is a great friend, and I am so glad that I have him. As good as the sex was, the friendship is better.