OK, remember the If I don't message you...Lol guy?
We did finally meet again and, we did go to bed (he's 20 years younger, it was never going to be a dream match).
It was ok. But he's...prone to some exaggeration. At least I hope he is because he came out with some weird shit.
About how all the milfs (yes, he used that term) he'd been with like it really rough. I don't. He said he was "behaving" himself with me, although he was still a bit like an alien invasion.
About how he can go for hours, like this is a good thing. About a woman who just liked him to go for three or four hours. Seriously? People like that? Anyway, suffice to say, he didn't. (Thank god).
About how he drinks up to ten litres of water a day. I'm no expert, but that's a fuckton of water. Surely you'd be forever pissing, if not actually dead.
About how when he was a student, his girlfriend and he used to do it up to eight times a day, and this went on for three years. How do you even get anything else done? That's about four hours shagging a day...
And this was the most disturbing thing he said (there was other stuff - ladyboys, escorts, etc): that after he had broken up with that girlfriend, her new boyfriend was not fucking her the way she liked, so she paid him 200 euros a time to fuck her roughly until she bled.
I don't think I'll be seeing him again. Even if that's only fantasy, what the actual fucking fucking fuck?