Jason was the first man I met from Tinder. On our first meeting, I had gone to his room late on a stormy night in lingerie and a coat, and ended up snuggling and chatting for two hours. It was a lovely first Tinder experience.
We had been texting for about two weeks and there was a lot of built up sexual tension, but finding a suitable time and venue for the evening of play we both wanted was proving difficult. He travelled a lot for work, and was infuriatingly hard to pin down.
