Josh and I had been messaging from a gay dating site for a while and moved into texting frequently. He was half my age but into older daddy-type figures. I'm not into the daddy/son role play, but I enjoyed chatting with Josh. I normally go for women but Josh was intriguing. He had shared a photo of his long, uncut black cock, and I had a desire to play with it. He wanted to play with mine, too.
I thought we were going to meet. I had suggested a walk in a park between where we lived, and if we both felt comfortable we could go over to my place later. But then I didn't hear back from him. Turns out he had some big stuff come up in his life. But then I was looking at personals recently and he messaged me. I invited him over to talk after hearing he'd been through a rough patch. He said he was free and could come.
A half hour later he texted to say he was at my apartment. I went outside to show him where to park. I was nervous meeting him. I hadn't been with a guy in a long time and not one half my age. But I immediately felt comfortable with him. We hugged and headed into my place. Sitting on the couch talking, my nerves faded and I found myself enjoying Josh's company. For a 22-year old he showed a lot of maturity.