He was tall, about 6’3, and Greek. A graduate student. We’d spoken on and off for a while and then finally met – this evening.
He looked like James Rubin (Chief Spokesman at the State Dept in the Clinton administration).
He had longish jet black hair which I coveted enough to run my hand through. He kissed with earnest endeavour, a good sign. Good hands too. I tend to evaluate hands above most other features. Tall and slim, no ‘muscle mary’ (thankfully, as they rarely do it for me).
Shame he is returning to Greece imminently to complete his studies. We’ve said we’ll stay in touch.