We met through a dating website and I immediately felt a kind of feeling that made me feel attracted to him. His overwhelming personality conquered me. In his profile he indicated that he was 56 years old, but later confessed to me that he was actually 59, which wasn't relevant as he exercised quite often and did not look his age.

He lives in Madrid but travels a lot for work and goes to Barcelona at least once a month. After several unsuccessful attempts, we were finally able to meet at the restaurant in his hotel. I was quite nervous, he had sent me some photos of his whole back and chest, but he was very jealous of his privacy and never sent me a photo of his dick or face.

I was waiting where he told me. I approached trying to give a false sense of security, afraid that my silly infatuation would scare or condition him.

- Hello, Álvaro? - I said with the most serious and firm tone I could muster.

- Hello Mario, nice that we finally meet.

He stood up and offered me his hand, which I shook firmly. His mere presence was imposing, not only did he have an athlete's body at 59 years old, which I had already appreciated in his back photo, but his strong and firm gaze denoted a person with character. I never asked him what he did for a living, I knew he wouldn't tell me, but I immediately knew he was someone important within the company, someone accustomed to giving orders and making decisions. With his 1.80, he wasn't much taller than me at 1.75, but he was more imposing. I have always been extremely thin due to a rare disease I had during the first decade of life. Álvaro, on the other hand, was born with privileged genetics, a natural musculature that he maintains over the years.

I didn't even sit down when he said to me.

- Do you mind if we go to my room? There are people here who know me, and in my room we can talk and act freely.

- Sure, whatever you say.

I don't know why I called him "you", was it a reflex act of feeling inferior in front of him? Maybe because he's older than me? He specifically asked us to behave as good friends in public and to leave formalities for when we were in his room. I felt like a complete idiot, as if I were a newbie in his first session.

- Sorry, a slip of the tongue.

- Don't worry, I'm also a bit nervous.

When we entered the elevator, he pressed the button for the third floor.

- How much time do we have? - I said

- I usually dedicate about 30 minutes for lunch, but it'll be fine if I take 1 hour, I've informed them not to disturb us.

The elevator doors opened and he came across a colleague who was waiting in front of the elevator to go down. I noticed how tense he became.

- Hello Álvaro, I was looking for you, our client called me asking if at tomorrow's meeting...

- Wait! Those are private matters that cannot be discussed in public. I'm with a friend now - he in...