So, I met this guy on POF. We texted and called each other for a month. He played songs to me on the piano and guitar on the phone. Very sweet.
Once he tried to sext with me. Okay…. After I asked when are we gonna finally meet. He was surprised and said he doesn’t really see a need to meet. Okay….
Finally, we decided to meet. Wow. Can’t believe this day is here.
We lived pretty far from each other. But since we both drive. And I love driving. I didn’t mind.
I was half way the target when he called me and said that there is something urgent happened at his work and he has to leave so we can’t meet. Okay….. Then, he assumed, since I’m already half the way from him, and he really wanna see me, maybe we will just meet, see each other and he will leave. Okay…. As I also was very curious.
So we met!!! He was shorter that promised. Older than promised. But it would be still Okay if he wouldn’t behave very weird. He was literally running around me. Tried to grab me. Touch me. Was very hyper. Something was wrong with him for sure. And when I didn’t let him grab my butt and was on the way to my car, he just jumped on me and bit my arm!!!! :O
OMG! What was that? I screamed like crazy. There were lots of people around who saw it. It was so painful. I can’t even explain all horror of that!
Anyway, I left. I had a HUGE, black bruise on my arm.
And this guy later the same day called me and told he has no idea why I got so upset and he didn’t mean to heart me. Really……..
After that case, I always tell my friend when I’m going out with a new guy. Location, name, pics, ….
P.s He tried to meet me again (probably wanted more blood and meat). I never have seen him again.