I invited him to dinner on Wednesday. I made one of my favorite meals that I do well. Jim arrived at 7:00 and the table was set, the lights were low, and I gave him a big hug as he came in. We ate and Jim complimented me on the meal. As we cleaned up, I touched him often the way he had before. He seemed a little distant at first but warmed up. When we were done, I poured him another glass of wine and we sat on the couch.
"I wanted to clear the air a bit. I know you were embarrassed the other day and I want to make sure you know it's all good. I like your company. I enjoy cooking and baking together, and I hope we can continue."
Jim looked thoughtful.
"Thank you for that. I have felt awkward about it. It takes a while being in a new place and I guess I felt a little lonely and had cabin fever."
"All right. Let's put it behind us and move on," I said.
I think we both relaxed after that. When it was time for Jim to go home, we hugged, and I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
I went over to Jim's on Saturday to bake. I must have been a bit early since Jim was still working out in his home gym. I was organizing things in his kitchen when he came upstairs in just a pair of shorts. He had a great body.
"I heard you come in," Jim said. "I just needed to finish my set."
I looked at him for a moment.
"Whatever you're doing, you're doing right," I replied. "You're jacked."
Jim smiled a did a couple of muscle poses. We both laughed.
"I need a shower. I'll be right back," Jim said as he left.