You can find the approach and the first phone call here.
We met, bought something to drink, walked a bit along the lake, and sat down on a bench directly next to the water. We chit chatted about many things and had some good laughs together. One of the questions that kept coming up was my age. I look a bit younger that I am so she didn’t believe me. She asked to check my ID which I refused. I asked whether she really thought that my eyes could lie. During the evening she kept asking for my ID at least five times and I refused. After a while I started to feel pretty childish for refusing. But I also noticed that this “not giving in” was generating a lot of tension and attraction. I also thought that it was pretty funny that she kept asking.