Desdinova
Master Don Juan
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For most of the guys here, a number close is no big deal. It never used to be for me either. However, this is my first number close in the last 7 years, so it's more of a milestone.
Ever since I terminated my marriage, I've been working on picking up the pieces of that mess which is going quite well. I've been trying to figure out how to get the ball rolling on being single again, and there's a couple women interested in me. I now realize that gathering plates to spin takes a bit of time.
A female friend of mine has been trying to hook me up with her friend. She's good looking and all, but I keep on hitting dead ends. It seems that I need to meet her on her terms rather than meeting me on mine, and It's just not working.
Today I was browsing a junk shoppe with a couple of relatives of mine. They went off to look at whatever, and I went off in my own direction. Out of the blue, I suddenly found myself in a conversation with a blonde HB8. I wasn't even looking for women, and blam, this one just falls right in my lap!
We talked about how much we both loved browsing the junk shops and also found common ground with our jobs, and most likely have crossed paths as some point in the past. I faked taking an interest in the books she was looking at. Quite the feminine woman (likes flowers and pretty things) and that's just right up my alley. Better than some biker bytch covered in tattoos who attends arm-wrestling matches.
While this conversation is going on, I'm thinking "Holy fvck, this is going way too good, I've gotta get the digits!" After a few minutes of great conversation, I introduced myself. She gave me her name, and then I went for it...
"Well, I should get back to my shopping but I'd like to continue this conversation. Why don't you give me your number, and we'll arrange something?" She happily gave me the digits. I was both excited and nervous, and I nearly forgot what her name was as I was punching it into my phone.
I'd forgotten how great it feels to do a successful number close. I walked off, forcefully restraining myself from shouting aloud "FVCK YEEEAAAHHH!"
Ever since I terminated my marriage, I've been working on picking up the pieces of that mess which is going quite well. I've been trying to figure out how to get the ball rolling on being single again, and there's a couple women interested in me. I now realize that gathering plates to spin takes a bit of time.
A female friend of mine has been trying to hook me up with her friend. She's good looking and all, but I keep on hitting dead ends. It seems that I need to meet her on her terms rather than meeting me on mine, and It's just not working.
Today I was browsing a junk shoppe with a couple of relatives of mine. They went off to look at whatever, and I went off in my own direction. Out of the blue, I suddenly found myself in a conversation with a blonde HB8. I wasn't even looking for women, and blam, this one just falls right in my lap!
We talked about how much we both loved browsing the junk shops and also found common ground with our jobs, and most likely have crossed paths as some point in the past. I faked taking an interest in the books she was looking at. Quite the feminine woman (likes flowers and pretty things) and that's just right up my alley. Better than some biker bytch covered in tattoos who attends arm-wrestling matches.
While this conversation is going on, I'm thinking "Holy fvck, this is going way too good, I've gotta get the digits!" After a few minutes of great conversation, I introduced myself. She gave me her name, and then I went for it...
"Well, I should get back to my shopping but I'd like to continue this conversation. Why don't you give me your number, and we'll arrange something?" She happily gave me the digits. I was both excited and nervous, and I nearly forgot what her name was as I was punching it into my phone.
I'd forgotten how great it feels to do a successful number close. I walked off, forcefully restraining myself from shouting aloud "FVCK YEEEAAAHHH!"
