First Meeting is the beginning of a trilogy adventure of romance and lust for Jimmy and Dale - can they survive each other? Warning: explicit erotic scenes of first times contained within. "No, here, let me show you". Dale pushed out of his seat and came around to lean over Jimmy's shoulder. Jimmy tensed, trying not to move as he felt a hard chest press lightly into his shoulder, and he breathed in Dale's scent. He smelled like clean laundry. Jimmy wondered if he'd still smell that fresh after they had fucked each other's brains out. "Oh God" he thought, "I've been sober so long I've turned gay". "You can't turn gay, you just meet the right guy". Jimmy froze. Had he said that out loud? Shit. "So" Dale cooed in his ear, "Am I the right guy?" Dale's lips nuzzled at the sensitive spot behind his ear, and Jimmy felt his pulse beating against Dale's lips. Beating, hell it was a bloody jackhammer.