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Coffee Shop Catfish: When a MAP's Polydancing Questions Get Too Personal

Chapter One: Age is Just a Number, Right?

Ethan's heart pounded in his chest as he scanned the cozy café for his date. He had been chatting with Sasha on the dating app for weeks, and he was both excited and nervous to finally meet her.

Just as he was starting to think that she might have stood him up, a stunning woman walked through the door. She had to be in her late twenties, with long, wavy brown hair and piercing green eyes. Ethan felt his breath catch in his throat as she approached him.

"Ethan, I presume?" she said, a playful smile on her lips.

"Y-yes, that's me," Ethan stammered, feeling like a deer in headlights.

Sasha chuckled and held out her hand. "Nice to meet you in person. I'm Sasha."

Ethan shook her hand, feeling a jolt of electricity run through him. He couldn't believe that this gorgeous woman was interested in him.

"I have to admit, I was a little surprised when you told me your age," Sasha said, raising an eyebrow. "I was expecting someone a little... older."

Ethan felt his face flush with embarrassment. "I'm sorry if I misled you. I just couldn't pass up the chance to meet someone like you."

Sasha waved him off. "Don't be silly. Age is just a number, right? Besides, I find your youthful energy refreshing."

Ethan couldn't help but be charmed by her confident demeanor. She made him feel at ease, even when she poked fun at his inexperience.

Sasha ordered a coffee and turned her attention back to Ethan. "So, tell me everything. What's your favorite subject in school? What do you want to be when you grow up?"

Ethan found himself opening up to Sasha, telling her about his love of literature and his dream of becoming a writer. She listened intently, asking thoughtful questions and offering words of encouragement.

As they talked, Sasha leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know, I have a bit of a wild side. I'm a polydancer, and I love to move my body to the rhythm of the music."

Ethan's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? Can you show me some moves?"

Sasha grinned and stood up, gesturing for Ethan to join her. "Come on, I'll teach you a few steps."

Ethan hesitated for a moment, but Sasha's infectious energy won him over. He watched in awe as she moved her body to the beat of the music playing in the café, her movements fluid and graceful.

As they continued to talk, Sasha revealed that she was a MAP - a minor-attracted person. She explained that she had never acted on her attractions and that she was simply interested in getting to know Ethan better.

Ethan was surprised but tried to keep an open mind. Sasha assured him that she would never hurt him and that she just wanted to enjoy his company.

Ethan began to relax and enjoy his time with Sasha. He found himself drawn to her charisma and the way she made him feel seen.

Sasha made a few more playful insults, poking fun at Ethan's inexperience and innocent charm. Ethan took it all in stride, finding her humor endearing.

As the evening came to a close, Sasha asked Ethan if he wanted to meet again. He hesitated, unsure of what to do.

Sasha could see the confusion in Ethan's eyes and assured him that she was not trying to take advantage of him. She simply enjoyed his company and wanted to continue getting to know him.

Ethan agreed to meet Sasha again, intrigued by her and the unique dynamic they shared.

As they left the café, Sasha took Ethan's hand and gave it a playful squeeze. "Remember, age is just a number. We'll take things slow."

Ethan couldn't help but smile, excited for what was to come.

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