Ok, well, last Saturday night at work, Cousin of the bride was gay.

He was attractive and I noticed him immediately on my first round of canapes.
He spoke to me a few times and followed me with his eyes constantly.

I noticed the Baggy, clutchy, walletty thing he was carrying, and when someone asked me if I had seen it whilst doing a check of the gents toilets, I knew exactly what they were talking about, and exactly where I saw it last... Over in the corner with the tea and coffee.

I took him over to it, and he bailed me up in the corner talking to me for about 5 minutes just about where he was from, his age and about offering me certain things for another glass of wine. (he had been cut off.) He is 25, from Brisbane... So I kinda stopped trying after that.

For the rest of the night, secret glances, winks, and even to the point of coming to the back door of the kitchen looking for me, made me feel very, very flattered, and sexy... Something I haven't truley felt in a while...

Coming up, Where to pick up men, with Whateverman, issue #1.

Till then, W, x.