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I had always sought partners around my age, but Jay was different. We met online and really connected, so when I learned he was several years older than me I decided to withhold judgment and see how things went.

He was so handsome. One of the first pictures he sent me was of him driving in his car, and he was looking straight into the camera. He had piercing blue eyes, accented by auburn eyebrows. His full lips were framed by a neat goatee. The auburn wasn't nearly as noticeable in his hair, which at first glance appeared to be brown, but the red in it was obvious under closer scrutiny. He was a big guy, probably around 5'10" tall, and I would guess his weight to be around 250 pounds, and he carried it well. His body was proportionate, and accented with just enough dark hair on his chest, belly, arms, and legs. The more I saw of him, the more I wanted him.

His personality was the kicker. We talked on the phone and he had a great attitude and disposition. We always laughed a lot when we talked and we related to each other well. He was very easy going, and the sound of his voice just resonated with me.

In contrast, I'm much slimmer, with a nice build, though I admit I have a small belly. I'm about 5'10", about 175 pounds, with curly brown hair, hazel eyes, a goatee that traces my jaw line to connect with my sideburns, and everyone tells me I have a great smile.

The trouble was that Jay lived a couple hours away from me, so we hadn't had a chance to meet yet. I was starting to get a little frustrated at the prospect that we were having so much trouble coordinating our first meeting, but that was all about to end.

"Hey, Babe," said the voice on the other end of the phone, warmly. I always anticipated Jay's calls, and his voice sent a sense of calm and excitement over me, all at once.

"Hey!"

"Let's go away together," he said bluntly.

"What? Are you serious?" I asked, hopefully.

"Yeah, let's go camping. Just me and you. How 'bout it? I know a great place, pretty close to where you live."

"Wow, cool. When?"

The next few minutes we spent wrangling with our schedules for the next couple of weekends, but in the end we made it a priority and decided we would go this coming weekend. I was totally psyched, and it sounded like Jay was, too.

The week trudged by, but Friday eventually came. Jay had assured me he had everything we'd need, so all I had to worry about was my clothes and things.

Jay left