It was his piercing green gaze that made me swipe right when I saw his picture. His dark curls made his eyes stand out. The way he looked into the camera was thrilling somehow. Turns out it was a match. It didn’t take long before he sent the first message: SirAsher83: Hi NightSiren86: Hi SirAsher83: I like your screenname. Disneyfan? NightSiren86: Thanks. Maybe, are you? :) SirAsher83: Maybe ;) NightSiren86: Your screenna...

SirAsher83: Next Friday, 8 PM, at my place? NightSiren86: I’ll be there. SirAsher83: Wear a sexy dress and high heels. I typed the answer on my phone a little bit more vigorously. NightSiren86: What if I show up in my jeans? SirAsher83: Hm… I don’t appreciate the attitude, Ellyn. If we keep seeing each other, we’ll have to work on that. NightSiren86: Work on that? What do you mean? SirAsher83: I’ll teach you how I’d like...

I didn’t know what was happening to me. I didn’t use to masturbate that much, but it was all I could think about since I met Asher. He didn’t want me to come, so every time I touched myself, it was also a battle of willpower to stop in time. I could not concentrate on work that day. I worked in HR, and all the administrative work made my mind wander elsewhere. All I could think about was Asher’s intense gaze. Just thinkin...