After what was described in the previous episode, I set out to have my first encounters. I needed to be penetrated by a human for the first time, since I was a bit introverted and had trouble relating to strangers. In my close circle at work, there wasn't anyone who was gay. So, I went to San Google to look for places where encounters happen or to find people with whom I could have encounters. Now, I had a bit more time for encounters because I had left my job as a cook.

One afternoon online, I found a chat website that was focused on a larger city than the one I was in. However, there were many chat rooms, and there was one with the name of the city I was in. Just to clarify, the city where I lived had about 50-60 thousand inhabitants, so it wasn't a very big city. I entered the room and saw many messages indicating the area they were in, what they wanted, and more or less what they were looking for. Some messages were in Spanish and some in English, so I decided to put a message in the chat.

I posted a message in English and Spanish describing myself and stating what I was looking for. "Masculine 26-year-old gay guy looking for encounters with tops in this area." After a few minutes of "self-promotion," I received some private messages. Several people were messaging me, but I was afraid to arrange something, so I had to calm my fears and decided to reply to several messages.

Some just asked what I was like or requested another way to contact me, so I engaged in conversations until I focused on one of them. This person was writing to me in Spanish and shared his phone number to contact him. So I did contact him, and through messages, we arranged more details. We exchanged photos, the conversation was very friendly, nothing morbid, and we agreed to meet. I scheduled to meet him in an area with some gardens near where I lived.

I prepared for the occasion, I cleaned myself as best as I could, about 40 minutes of preparation with an enema, as described in the previous chapter, the cleaning for large dildos or large penises to be clean for whatever was needed. When the agreed time arrived, 7 in the evening, I headed to the place.

Upon arrival, we located each other as we had agreed on the place and how to dress. We were both quite casual. I met Miguel, a 30-year-old Spanish guy who worked in the city, and we proceeded to get to know each other more.

I arrived, we greeted each other;

- Hello Miguel, how are you, so you are the one from the messages.

- Yes, nice to see you, I'm glad you decided to come, I was waiting for you – the kind Miguel replied.

- Come, let's get some drinks – I invited him to a store nearby. I thought of buying some beers and taking him to another place, as I usually relax and feel more comfortable with beers.

- Of course, let's go, my treat – Miguel replied.

- No, don't worry, my treat – and after a while, I bought a soda ...