That sort of jolted me and I slowly answered 'Sure, but.' Out of the blue, he asked me about my sex life. I began to examine some of his handiwork and was quite impressed! He hadn't been bragging about his skills. He led me into his workshop at the back of the house before handing me another beer. His home was a relatively short walk from the bar, and it seemed quite big. I agreed to go, stopping only to pee before we left. Normally I would have been more cautious but the alcohol has loosened my inhibitions. Suddenly, he asked if I would like to come over to his house and see some of his work. He was an engineer and seemed to specialize in all kinds of advanced machines.īy now I had had 4 beers (he insisted on buying the last 2) and was feeling kind of drunk. At some point we were discussing hobbies and he mentioned robots- specifically how he liked to make them. He was friendly enough I found him quite interesting. After a few minutes, he came down started talking to me. He wasn't in bad shape, probably in his late 40's with a goatee, brown eyes and a sturdy figure. An older man was sitting just down from me, and I noticed he was eyeing me. It was pretty quiet inside as I sat and ordered a beer. It was the day after my 21st birthday, I was finally old enough to drink! It was early in the evening, so I decided to walk down a few blocks to a neighborhood bar.