Right so last night I went to a singles event hosted by an online dating site I'm on and my night went well - within an hour had a busty blonde foreign girl in my clutches... making out heavily, sexily and initiating heavy sexual signals (putting her hand on my b0ner, and such)
We agreed to leave to go back to mine (ONS in the making I thought!)
Decided to give her a teeny weeny bit o more comfort for the final eject and we stopped off at a bar nearby I used to do part time barmaning at a while ago....mainly so a) we can get a bit more hammered, and b) build a little more trust - ie: introducing her to cool people i know..
Half way to the next bar - she starts getting cold feet, blabbering on that she has to work the next day and other crap. I brushed it off and took her to the bar thinking a drink would get her back on track...
Sitting on the sofa kissing etc, she plays it hard that she's not coming back to mine... I finish my beer... pretend to go for a smoke and exit immediately.
Few steps down the road my phone rings - and its her.. looking for answers. Ignored the call - went home and slept.
Felt good today for breaking into a new form as Id never done anything like that before. I'm spinning plates online big time, so have options. Made a big difference.
So close of work today I get a message on the dating site. Guess who? HER! I'd never seen her profile before and neither has she seen mine! So it ran through my head that she HUNTED through a vast sea of online profiles to get in touch with me (even though she had my number).
So sitting at home i decide to run my own rules (i guess i have been the whole time, by getting up and going like that) - and tell her what she must do! ( I really like this new concept of 'TELLING' not asking'
Told her in one reply. Come over - svck me dry and i'll fvck you like you've never been before.
Her reply? http://imgur.com/0XLqnVR
BOOM!
I'm breaking personal boundaries fellas. My natural badboy is finally coming out (from years of social AFC programming), I fvcking LOVE the results
We agreed to leave to go back to mine (ONS in the making I thought!)
Decided to give her a teeny weeny bit o more comfort for the final eject and we stopped off at a bar nearby I used to do part time barmaning at a while ago....mainly so a) we can get a bit more hammered, and b) build a little more trust - ie: introducing her to cool people i know..
Half way to the next bar - she starts getting cold feet, blabbering on that she has to work the next day and other crap. I brushed it off and took her to the bar thinking a drink would get her back on track...
Sitting on the sofa kissing etc, she plays it hard that she's not coming back to mine... I finish my beer... pretend to go for a smoke and exit immediately.
Few steps down the road my phone rings - and its her.. looking for answers. Ignored the call - went home and slept.
Felt good today for breaking into a new form as Id never done anything like that before. I'm spinning plates online big time, so have options. Made a big difference.
So close of work today I get a message on the dating site. Guess who? HER! I'd never seen her profile before and neither has she seen mine! So it ran through my head that she HUNTED through a vast sea of online profiles to get in touch with me (even though she had my number).
So sitting at home i decide to run my own rules (i guess i have been the whole time, by getting up and going like that) - and tell her what she must do! ( I really like this new concept of 'TELLING' not asking'
Told her in one reply. Come over - svck me dry and i'll fvck you like you've never been before.
Her reply? http://imgur.com/0XLqnVR
BOOM!
I'm breaking personal boundaries fellas. My natural badboy is finally coming out (from years of social AFC programming), I fvcking LOVE the results