It was a beautiful morning in this city I had just moved to, the sun rising, the birds singing, and a lovely breeze gently piercing my room... Until the time I looked at my watch. I was late for work. I quickly got out of bed, took a shower, brushed my teeth, put on my clothes, packed my bag, and ran to the bus stop.

Waiting for the bus at the bus stop, a being approaches me and kind of surrounds me, specifically a man. I try to pretend I don't notice, but he interacts with me:

-Hi

-Hi - I reply back

-How are you? - the man asked

-I'm good. - I reply to him

A little later, the man asks information about me:

-How old are you?

-Twenty-one.

-Really? "I'm twenty, I like older people..." - the man replied. I thought for a moment about what he meant, but I didn't want to think too much as long as I was paying more attention to my bus, which was about to arrive. Meanwhile, the man asked for my name

"Christian." i answered.

The man answers with "Nice name, mine is Leo."

We were silent for a moment, then he said to me:

"Well, I want to invite you to meet later. It's the first time I've seen a femboy in person, and I really want to get to know you better."

"Really? Well, if you say so, where do you want me to meet you?" I said

He gave me an address that seemed to be his house, so I "arranged" to meet him this afternoon.

Then my bus arrived, and I got on to get to my job as a designer, while I kept thinking about this guy and about him wanting to meet me. "He's a simp, that's what he is" I thought.