He said yes

I hadn’t heard from the beautiful boy about confirming dinner. I finally emailed asking if he wanted to ink or erase our penciled-in date… and he said yes. We had a lovely sushi dinner (well, he did — not sure if he noticed I don’t really eat raw fish, but that’s another story).

We came back to my place, opened a bottle of bubbly and chatted. And he admitted he’d seen my profile and done the math, and he actually asked for the real number, which I gave. And he kissed me, and we talked some more, and it was great to be open about it, and we had beautiful sex.

I am in such big trouble.