backbreaker
Master Don Juan
Okay,
There is this waitress at this bar that I go to 2 or so times a week... She is pretty cute, not georgous, but very cute. Around 2 months ago, me and my two friends came up there and she waited on us. She seemed very nice and she was one of thoose people who had a glowing personality. Something definatly turned me on about her. So when we get up to leave, I leave her a tip and my business card, something I do everywhere I go because you never know who that person might know if you get what I mean.
The next night, a saturday, me and one of the friends I was with decided to go up there to grab a bite to eat before we go out to the club, and she happened to wait on our tables again. I was going to talk to her this time, but I happened to see a ring on her wedding finger. So i start up a convo with her, and it turns out she is 22, actually 23 now and she has been married for 5 years.
So over the next 2 months I come up there with my friends, we shoot pool, eat, hang out, but as time goes on, she starts to get more and more friendlier. Her flirting got so bad friday night that even my friends noticed.
So fast forward to Saturday night. I threw a party outside my apartment complex for the Arkansas v. Texas game (I am so pissed off by that game BTW); it was about 150-200 people there. I gave away free beer and pizza, it was pretty nice. So after around 8 beers and 2 apple martinis, me and my best friend decide to clean up the mess and go shoot pool at the bar, which happens to be a mintue and a half drive from my apartment. We get up there and this girl was there, which I wasn't suprised by, another girl I was actually talking to who flaked out on me was there as well. So it's me and this girl talking with my friend talking to the girl that flaked out on me, and they decide that they want to get drinks after work. I, being the smart person that I am, insist that they come to my place, I have a mini bar. They say great that's fine.
Now here is where it gets interesting... My friend, blind to the fact that this other chick was digging him, decided he was ready to go home. I told him that the girl actually liked him and he got mad that he left (dumbass). So I am thinking it's me and 2 girls. Well they both know me and I am not try ing to do anythign with either anyway, I mean, the chick I think is cute is MARRIED right?
So I get a call around 2:15ish, from the girl, because I gave her my number to call to get directions to my house and she says the other girl, the one who flaked out on me, went home because her BF didn't want her to go. We made fun of her and then she asked "Can I still come by myself?". Kinda stunned, I said sure, and I went back up there to let her follow me to my house, since I live a mintue from the bar anyway.
So after 2 glasses of rum and coke we are sitting on the floor, taking an IQ test online to see who is smarter. Somehow, and I really do mean somehow, around 15 mintues later I am rubbing her back with message oil. 15 mitues after that I am kissing her neck, and needless to say what happened 15 mitues after that.
So i walk her down to the car and give her a hug goodnight afterwards, thinking that I wouldn't talk to her like that again, you know most married women get antsy once they do something that they should regret. Not this chick. I get a call the next day, asking could she come BACK over. I actually had another girl over, so I told her I had company, but I got into an arguement with the girl over and kicked her out.
So I call this girl back and tell her I am free, so she shows up around 11pm (how she gets all this free time from her husband I don't know) and we start watching porn for some odd reason or another. After around 20 mintues she gets on top of me, takes off my shirt and tells me to "**** her". Being that I have always been a person to follow directions, I did.
Now she leaves and I am thinking... the oddest thing to me is, I don't feel bad whatsoever. I think it's because I really didn't activaly persue her, that I just took what was literaly available at the time.
The only thing that worries me, is that I think I might have laid it on her too good. She called me this morning, on my way to work because she wanted to "hear my voice"...yeah.
There is this waitress at this bar that I go to 2 or so times a week... She is pretty cute, not georgous, but very cute. Around 2 months ago, me and my two friends came up there and she waited on us. She seemed very nice and she was one of thoose people who had a glowing personality. Something definatly turned me on about her. So when we get up to leave, I leave her a tip and my business card, something I do everywhere I go because you never know who that person might know if you get what I mean.
The next night, a saturday, me and one of the friends I was with decided to go up there to grab a bite to eat before we go out to the club, and she happened to wait on our tables again. I was going to talk to her this time, but I happened to see a ring on her wedding finger. So i start up a convo with her, and it turns out she is 22, actually 23 now and she has been married for 5 years.
So over the next 2 months I come up there with my friends, we shoot pool, eat, hang out, but as time goes on, she starts to get more and more friendlier. Her flirting got so bad friday night that even my friends noticed.
So fast forward to Saturday night. I threw a party outside my apartment complex for the Arkansas v. Texas game (I am so pissed off by that game BTW); it was about 150-200 people there. I gave away free beer and pizza, it was pretty nice. So after around 8 beers and 2 apple martinis, me and my best friend decide to clean up the mess and go shoot pool at the bar, which happens to be a mintue and a half drive from my apartment. We get up there and this girl was there, which I wasn't suprised by, another girl I was actually talking to who flaked out on me was there as well. So it's me and this girl talking with my friend talking to the girl that flaked out on me, and they decide that they want to get drinks after work. I, being the smart person that I am, insist that they come to my place, I have a mini bar. They say great that's fine.
Now here is where it gets interesting... My friend, blind to the fact that this other chick was digging him, decided he was ready to go home. I told him that the girl actually liked him and he got mad that he left (dumbass). So I am thinking it's me and 2 girls. Well they both know me and I am not try ing to do anythign with either anyway, I mean, the chick I think is cute is MARRIED right?
So I get a call around 2:15ish, from the girl, because I gave her my number to call to get directions to my house and she says the other girl, the one who flaked out on me, went home because her BF didn't want her to go. We made fun of her and then she asked "Can I still come by myself?". Kinda stunned, I said sure, and I went back up there to let her follow me to my house, since I live a mintue from the bar anyway.
So after 2 glasses of rum and coke we are sitting on the floor, taking an IQ test online to see who is smarter. Somehow, and I really do mean somehow, around 15 mintues later I am rubbing her back with message oil. 15 mitues after that I am kissing her neck, and needless to say what happened 15 mitues after that.
So i walk her down to the car and give her a hug goodnight afterwards, thinking that I wouldn't talk to her like that again, you know most married women get antsy once they do something that they should regret. Not this chick. I get a call the next day, asking could she come BACK over. I actually had another girl over, so I told her I had company, but I got into an arguement with the girl over and kicked her out.
So I call this girl back and tell her I am free, so she shows up around 11pm (how she gets all this free time from her husband I don't know) and we start watching porn for some odd reason or another. After around 20 mintues she gets on top of me, takes off my shirt and tells me to "**** her". Being that I have always been a person to follow directions, I did.
Now she leaves and I am thinking... the oddest thing to me is, I don't feel bad whatsoever. I think it's because I really didn't activaly persue her, that I just took what was literaly available at the time.
The only thing that worries me, is that I think I might have laid it on her too good. She called me this morning, on my way to work because she wanted to "hear my voice"...yeah.
