Shortly after I moved to London in 2012, I had the pleasure to first meet my now British-Italian furry friend.
He moved to London just about 2 months after I did, and I think I was one of his first kinky friends in London.
Since then we have grown to know each other well and I think of him as the London friend whom I have known the longest.
Needless to say, he has a special place in my life, as we both lived parallel new lives in London and kept meeting and becoming good friends over the years.
I used to refer to him as my Italian bear and/or stallion, now he is becoming more and more stallion and less bear, but still beautifully hairy.
For him to be the first UK friend to come to visit and stay with us in Copenhagen couldn’t be more right and I was so happy that despite changing regulations both in the UK and DK, he could finally visit this late summer.
Sometimes lots of things happen around us, we feel things have changed fundamentally, only to find out that there are still bedrocks of friendships and shared values which doesn’t change even if circumstances might.
There is a certain comfort in knowing that good friendship can be created in the kinky dynamics too.
I think that these kinky friendships might at times become even closer than friendships created in other settings, seeing that you share very intimate and close urges and sides of yourself with each other.
I know that my now British-Italian friend is one of these friends, when we meet things seem as if they are left where we last left them, even if the world has changed immensely. 
This fact and friendships like this give me great comfort and pleasure.
I feel lucky to have great kinky friends, and am happy that 9 years on from our first meeting, we are still meeting with equal pleasure and fun in focus.
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