This one is different.
In late September 2012, I began communicating with a person who wanted me to stop by his house and breed his ass. We began via e-mail. On the particular day, the person had a particular window of time, wanting to arrive home. As it turned out, it would be after I would drive past where his house happened to be on my journey home.
Through the course of our correspondence, in which we traded photos and eventually phone numbers to text, we would finally settle on one afternoon where the timing worked out. He gave me his address again (so I’ve received his address both via e-mail and text). I drive to the location.
It’s October 8, 2012.
The sun is dipping behind the fall leaves and there’s a coolness to the air. Pumpkins already sit out on the portico of this lovely brick home in an upscale neighborhood far outside the Perimeter (Atlanta’s interstate loop around the city). I’ve diverted my normal route home in order to hit a few extra red lights and visit this man’s home.
It doesn’t look like he’s gay. It appears he might be married with kids. This home is too large for a single man and this community just doesn’t have a signature of young couples. The house has to be five or six bedrooms at least.
I’m awaiting a text from him to say come inside, the front door is unlocked. He’s had me waiting in my car, in the driveway for way too long. I already know something is a little up.
I’m scanning the windows, which all have wooden blinds shut tight. Likely, he’d checked me here, but I never saw one move.
I walk to the door like I belong here and push the doorknob to open it.
I text and knock.
He says he forgot to unlock the door. He’ll be down in a minute to unlock it.
Of course, that never happens.
Then, in the next few minutes, he gives me a brand new ZIP code. Says I got it all wrong.
Now remember that I’ve received his address twice. I check it both places and he’s clearly given the ZIP code to this place correctly.
As it turns out, there is another street with the same name but it’s several miles away in another suburb. For example, there’s Holly Bank Court in Norcross and Holly Bank Circle in Atlanta.
I’m not stupid. I’m not criss-crossing Atlanta.
That Brings Us to Today
These kinds of wild goose chases happen. I usually can weed out the fakes, but this guy was in for the long con. In a way, I’ve got to give him some respect for the play, keeping me on the hook and playing me for a few weeks until he was able to reel me in. I wonder how many men in Atlanta followed through on this process only to end up visiting two addresses and getting no response or meeting some folks who never expected these strange men to show up on their doorstep.
As is normal for me, I’m hanging on BarebackRT.com this morning and I get a message from BtmCatcherATL . In the course of going back and forth, he wants a load and, based on what I see, it doesn’t look bad.
Now I see a lot of ass. Visually, I don’t catalog every ass photo I see.
BtmCatcherATL is only 13 miles from my house and, in the scheme of things for Atlanta and my normal travels to get some, that’s not bad. I ask for his location.
It’s the address of his house that I recognize. A nice cul de sac in an upscale neighborhood halfway between my home and my former place of employment.
I search my e-mail and there it is too. And then I check out the photos, which some are the same.
First, I do a screen capture of his profile (turns out to be a good thing). Then, I e-mail BtmCatcherATL letting him know I’ve visited his home before.
At first, he denies we’d ever chatted and that people had sent people to his home.
Then I send him his e-mail address. FYI, if you ever have an e-mail conversation with email@example.com, don’t trust it. He’s another catfish and the same as BtmCatcherATL .
He blocks me.
I do have his face photo (which you can sort of see but I purposely didn’t highlight in the profile above). I have a huge version from the e-mail exchange. However, I’m not convinced it’s the person who’s sending the e-mails. As for ass photos, I don’t know and they’re not identifiable.
I just want my top friends in Atlanta to beware of this man.
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