A chance message on a website to a faceless, nameless couple. The usual banter back and forth using the typed word. Luckily I could type and was able ...o keep them interested with conversation. After several months of conversation and an exchange of as we found out later to be outdated pictures, a meeting was set. I remember the rain that evening as we drove to the meeting place, a nice restaurant in a neutral town. We parked and waited in the car as we had left far to early in sweet. “Now, as to the danger Camelot faces by your mere presence,” Arthur continued, “I believe it best for you to remain in the quarters I shall assign to you, David. Do nothing, speak to nobody. As you said, any action you take could have dangerous implications for the future you know.”“I agree. But… what about Madeleine? She is in as much danger as I am,” Dave pointed out.“Until we can decide how best to proceed, I shall instruct Madeleine to do the same. With her father gone and her deceased. “It’s OK if you do,” Lew quickly added. “You’ve looked at some of the magazines in this room. You see that it has some of the guys dancing on a pole. They have great bodies, just like you do. Have you ever thought about—?”“Yeah, I do dancing like that,” Cody broke in. “Not at the dance school, but I was looking at these magazines and at a couple of the films you let me see in booths. I thought I could do dancing like that—so I’ve tried it out. Without the pole, of course ... at home when I’m. “The truth is Ryan, you’re a really good guy, and you’re my friend, and I don’t want what happened to affect our friendship”“Oh ok, I agree, I didn’t want to be awkward or anything”“Yeah”“So we good?”“Yeah for sure”+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Weeks go by. Nothing happens between Ryan and I sexually, although we do hang out a lot more. He takes me out to parties, and we usually go to a lot of campus activities. I have fantasized about him every day since our encounter, even jacked.