While he kept writing, I was talking to a Gujarati family about , etc. My first thought was, ‘God has given him such a good looking face, but the penis looks a bit small.’ Suddenly I heard myself. The next morning, I took a screenshot and sent it to the girl bestie. Then we told ourselves: men do this all the time, dismissing women over the size of their body parts. He tried it again, but back in India and sober, I found it extremely meh.
We talked about various things and it led to unsolicited dick pics. ‘This is what encourages them to send it to the next girl.’We laughed some more.
I have gotten four unsolicited dick pics in my life — not counting the ones my gay bestie sends me for vetting — and all of them have been from Caucasian men. He complained, saying, ‘It is the first time I sent a girl a picture of my penis and you didn’t even react.’ It made me very uncomfy but we didn’t talk about it. The next was from an Italian man I matched with in Vienna but never met. I sent him a kissing emoji, told him that I had to leave, and quickly deleted the picture.
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He was extremely good looking, neat and balanced — and so am I, I believe.
At around 2am, we sat in our respective cars and said goodbye. I never thought my first Tinder date would be so pleasurable!We met several times after that, and we still meet: the connection has grown stronger.There is no commitment but just good vibes, and of course, great sex. Because he doesn’t want a stranger to make decisions for him.”I got this joke from the girl bestie recently and we both guffawed. Followed by, ‘One of the most difficult questions I have had to answer is: does it turn you on? And how dumb men must be to think a picture of their thing would turn on women (not discounting the fact that in the flesh it totally can). I said mine was ‘Aah’, which my auto correct thinks is my friend Aashna.At the traffic signal, I got a call from him: ‘My car is behind yours, and if you didn’t mind the arguments, let’s talk for some more time.’ We drove to his apartment for another round of beers. It was the first time I was kissed by a guy and I lost myself in him. I stayed with him for one full day and night, as it was the weekend, and we loved each other up like anything.There was sex and conversations on the sofa, in the kitchen, in the washroom, on the carpet, and in every possible place in the apartment. The best part was that there was a lot of respect and genuine love, which reflected in our attitude towards each other.(What girl bestie calls, ‘So white, all tube lights’) The first one was from a too-good-looking-to-be-true American gent I’d matched with on Tinder. After months of not hearing from him, he randomly messaged me on Whats App saying that he had moved to Australia, and how hot I looked in my display pic. He tried sexting in his broken English and I laughed it away. The third was from a man I met and had great chemistry with.