Vicarious Girl sent Mr. Metrosexual a quick message to let him know she was interested,  She thought his profile sounded funny.  He looked like a very unique individual from his pictures.  Making his living as an audio engineer.  .  He responded with a witty retorte. They chatted online for weeks and then at the beginning of January decided to meet for pints at another local pub. 

Vicarious Girl knew that she couldnt possibly miss Mr. Metrosexual with his very unique look.  If he wouldve been standing that would've been another clear clue as he stands at 6'3".  Through their many online chatting she had really felt that she had gotten to know him a little.  He was easy to talk to.  Witty and some sort of different.  They spoke a lot about music.  He played her some music and his tastes really impressed her.  She found out that he had bisexual tendancies but had never gone all the way.  She found this to be a turn on.  While she wasnt certain she was physically attracted to him there was something about his sense of humor she just loved.  

They had drinks and a snack.  Chitted and chatted.  She enjoyed his company.  Then all of a sudden she started to think about Mr. Big.  About, well, his bigness.  She thought about holding it.  Thought about kissing him.  She excused herself and went to the ladies room where she texted Mr. Big.  She wanted a booty call.  She got a booty call.

Vicarious Girl wrapped things up with Mr. Metrosexual and made her way over to Mr. Big's Pleasure Palace for some much needed stress release.