You’ve got a match!
Her name: Daniel
27 miles away
Age: 23
Interests: Foodie, Green Thumb, Netflix, Art
Bio: I just need someone to help me embrace my inner art whore mentality
She’s got five pictures on her dating profile page. Two are locked. One picture shows her with a triple stack burger in her open wide mouth. Eyes slightly closed, focused on the burger and no care in the world. Two other pictures were of her face.
One of which was her cute round face and another with some filtered in hearts over her cheeks. Dark brown shoulder length hair, that’s dyed blonde. Her equally dark trimmed eyebrows, framed beautifully by silver-grey irises. Cheeks and nose dotted with freckles on her fair skinned face. Lastly, pink luscious lips, kissed together.
The introduction of the conversation seemed to go smoothly. Convincing her, like any other guy who’d see a girl with food in her face in a photo. I ask her if she wanted to go out. In hopes I could get to know her in person. Stating clearly that I was new to the dating app scene.
To my surprise, she answers back immediately. That she was relatively new as well and convinced me to exchange numbers. Daniel tells me that she knows a place that we could meet up and maybe eat.
After a moment she texted back with a disappointed excuse that they were closed, blaming covid. Daniel tries to convince you over to her place. That her roommate is out till Sunday. Even offering the beer in her fridge. Quite the deal. However, without actually giving her address in her text.
Going along with the casual text conversation I question about who can come where. Eventually settling on the plan that she’ll come see me at my place. Out of no where, she sends me a url address to some website mimicking the exact dating app you met on. Though this time, the other two pictures Daniel had were unlocked.
One is a full nude from the stomach up. Daniel’s glossy, pert lips, playing with her hair. Her free arm tucked under her large natural breasts.
(Don’t ever question who’s taking them. It’s a fake story.)
The other picture was of Daniel’s gorgeous rear and back side laying down. With both hands spreading her ass-cheeks, exposing her asshole and pussy to the camera.
(None of these pictures are mine, nor do I take any credit for them.)
Weirdly enough, the website even states that Daniel has “sexual preferences.” That she’s into role play, anal and oral! Obviously this all seems to be a scam to get your money. Though the scammer seemed real enough. At least the conversation did a little bit.
To try and seal the deal. Daniel says she can be over this evening and she’s free all weekend. All I needed to do was give some verifying information and that’s it.
A person in their right mind would decline this whole scenario and call it a bust. Call the case closed, and block the number. Though, what if she were telling the truth? That it’s a just away to be safe and secure about our meet up. It’s definitely not of course, but what if it were that type of reality!
This is a story of such reality. Where sex is simply a few texts away. Who does this story follow in such a world? Jay Doe, the protagonist of this story, or lie elsewhere. Daniel’s side of the story? Maybe someone from the app entirely different?