I met Michael in grad school. He was a lawyer taking evening classes with my favorite professor and I was immediately attracted to him. He was an intelligent man with a strong athletic build and blonde hair that fell just to his shoulders. At first I wasn't sure if he was gay but he smiled when I looked at him and several times he held my gaze for several seconds. I was definitely interested.
We got to be close friends and one night he invited me out to dinner. We talked for a long time and finally he opened up.
"I'm really attracted to you," he said quietly. I was flattered that such a handsome and intelligent man would say that to me. "You're one of the most interesting men I've ever met and I love being with you. Would you come home with me and have a drink? I'd really like to get you know you better."
"I'm very attracted to you too, Michael," I said softly, looking onto his blue eyes. "You're very sexy and I'd like to be with you. I'd love to come home with you."
We drove to his condo holding hands all the way. I was very excited at having sex with Michael and by the time we got to his place we were both very turned on. We slowly undressed each other and he clearly wanted to take the lead. I had been both a bottom and a top depending on the moment but tonight I was very much in his hands.