SEX FILES: Why, oh why, do they have to lie
When I first met Johnny, he seemed almost too good to be true. He was three years older than me, in his early forties, handsome and worked full-time in the film industry. We connected through a virtual dating event and spent the next two months video chatting and talking on the phone. After weathering the first few (very rough) months of the pandemic, I felt like a teenager again — giddily talking to my crush on the phone for hours on end.
