This isn't a topic for anyone to be proud of, but I thought I'd start it off out of curiosity. It seems to me that the insitution of marriage here in the United States is quite complicated and interesting. I'm sure those of you who go to gyms can be my witnesses to this point. The scores of married women who walk around very provocatively dressed-extremely tight spandex pants to show off their butts, shaking their butts while they walk, etc. is amazing. At the same time, they have their rings on to show that they are married. Yet ironically, you could see many of them checking guys out like crazy all the time and from the look in some of their eyes, it's as if they wish they weren't taken.
I flirted with a woman at my gym this week for a little bit before I found out she was married. I noticed her working out very seriously and I took advantage at one moment when she was using a machine across from mine. When our eyes met, I waved at her and she smiled at me and took off her head phones. I wasn't expecting her to do that, but she walked right up to me without me even motioning her to come forward with my finger. It was then that I noticed she had a really flashy wedding ring on her finger. Nonetheless, I introduced myself to her and we talked for about a minute, then I joked that I guess if she wasn't taken, perhaps we could have gone out some time. To which she replied:
Oh, absolutely."
When she was leaving the gym that morning, she waved at me and smiled while I was talking to one of my buddies.
But today, I saw her in the gym and she wasn't coming around the area where I was working out and if she were perhaps keeping a distance, that's understandable. Maybe she thought about our conversation and felt it was best that we shouldn't even be talking in the first place. Gyms are really interesting places.
Aside from that, I've kept on taking chances talking to other women. Yesterday, I hit on a woman at a bookstore. I didn't want to experience that sense of regret which overcomes you when you don't try...and then before you know it, the woman leaves and you never see her again. It's always best to try even if you fail. She was at the magazine stand at the bookstore and I walked right up to her and shook her hand. She seemed quite nervous and shocked at first, but felt more relaxed when I told her I was a graduate student. She said she's a college teacher. I was able to persuade her to give me her number, so I plan on calling her tomorrow night. Man, she had on these grey spandex pants and a hand bag which covered her ass, but it was just so big that I couldn't help noticing it. For women with asses like that, I'll always be willing to take a chance and make a move. I love women with big behinds.
I flirted with a woman at my gym this week for a little bit before I found out she was married. I noticed her working out very seriously and I took advantage at one moment when she was using a machine across from mine. When our eyes met, I waved at her and she smiled at me and took off her head phones. I wasn't expecting her to do that, but she walked right up to me without me even motioning her to come forward with my finger. It was then that I noticed she had a really flashy wedding ring on her finger. Nonetheless, I introduced myself to her and we talked for about a minute, then I joked that I guess if she wasn't taken, perhaps we could have gone out some time. To which she replied:
Oh, absolutely."
When she was leaving the gym that morning, she waved at me and smiled while I was talking to one of my buddies.
But today, I saw her in the gym and she wasn't coming around the area where I was working out and if she were perhaps keeping a distance, that's understandable. Maybe she thought about our conversation and felt it was best that we shouldn't even be talking in the first place. Gyms are really interesting places.
Aside from that, I've kept on taking chances talking to other women. Yesterday, I hit on a woman at a bookstore. I didn't want to experience that sense of regret which overcomes you when you don't try...and then before you know it, the woman leaves and you never see her again. It's always best to try even if you fail. She was at the magazine stand at the bookstore and I walked right up to her and shook her hand. She seemed quite nervous and shocked at first, but felt more relaxed when I told her I was a graduate student. She said she's a college teacher. I was able to persuade her to give me her number, so I plan on calling her tomorrow night. Man, she had on these grey spandex pants and a hand bag which covered her ass, but it was just so big that I couldn't help noticing it. For women with asses like that, I'll always be willing to take a chance and make a move. I love women with big behinds.