apprenticedj
Senior Don Juan
Brief background on me: Growing up I was always shy with women but not entirely unsuccessful. I tended to be a AFC when it comes to female emotional traits: overthinking, unsure etc. I was in a serious relationship from age 21 until my divorce (just finalized) at age 28 so I never really participated in the bar scene. I did watch with delight as my friends had great success and also crashed and burned many many times lol. I'VE NEVER HAD A SINGLE BAR HOOKUP, total newb at age 28. But now I'm back on the scene and I don't want to be an AFC at all.
That brings us current and now let's tackle the issue:
On Saturday night I went to a bar to watch the Mayweather fight. I saw this attractive girl (overall HB 6 but her ass was HB 10!). I knew instantly I wanted to hit her up but she was with her dad and his buddies, not a friendly crowd to say the least. They left and she stayed behind so I approached outside as she was having a cigarette. We started chatting, moved to a table and talked for a while. I was aiming low at this point, just trying to get her number and see what happens. The conversation was going great, she was cracking up, so I asked for her number and she gave it to me. I called her phone, I let it ring three times and for some reason I decided that was enough so I hung up. Things is: I never actually saw her phone light up which I could clearly see in her purse. I was drunk at this point and I didn't mention it. The night continued on and my buddies pulled me aside and told me I had it locked (they're more experienced than I am with chicks). She and I talked a little longer, she's still laughing, everythings going great and then she asked if I would give her a ride home. I obliged and we ended up going inside and hooking up. I was shocked that I made it happen!!! I hung out there for a few hours because she took my clothes and latched onto me in bed so I couldn't exactly break free. Later I took her back to her car, we both said I'll call you and parted ways. I was driving home when I remembered the phone thing. I started to panic, what if I dialed the wrong number in my drunken state and I didn't actually have her number? Now admittedly I'm a freak overthinker so I've been obsessing about this. I decided to text her Monday and I STILL haven't heard anything. So in my novice, worried mind I figure one of the following things happened:
1. I put the number in wrong and I dont have it now. She never received the text and she cannot respond.
2. She got the text but she hasn't responded for other reasons.
3. She intentionally gave me a wrong number because she wasn't interested.
Now option 3 seems unlikely to me. She did end up letting me bang her that night so she probably didn't hate me. Unless she changed her mind at some point and forgot to give me the right number. I know this is MAJOR AFC **** but I would love to bang her a dozen more times because that ass was amazing!!! What do you guys think? Give me the straight truth, I have so much to learn.
That brings us current and now let's tackle the issue:
On Saturday night I went to a bar to watch the Mayweather fight. I saw this attractive girl (overall HB 6 but her ass was HB 10!). I knew instantly I wanted to hit her up but she was with her dad and his buddies, not a friendly crowd to say the least. They left and she stayed behind so I approached outside as she was having a cigarette. We started chatting, moved to a table and talked for a while. I was aiming low at this point, just trying to get her number and see what happens. The conversation was going great, she was cracking up, so I asked for her number and she gave it to me. I called her phone, I let it ring three times and for some reason I decided that was enough so I hung up. Things is: I never actually saw her phone light up which I could clearly see in her purse. I was drunk at this point and I didn't mention it. The night continued on and my buddies pulled me aside and told me I had it locked (they're more experienced than I am with chicks). She and I talked a little longer, she's still laughing, everythings going great and then she asked if I would give her a ride home. I obliged and we ended up going inside and hooking up. I was shocked that I made it happen!!! I hung out there for a few hours because she took my clothes and latched onto me in bed so I couldn't exactly break free. Later I took her back to her car, we both said I'll call you and parted ways. I was driving home when I remembered the phone thing. I started to panic, what if I dialed the wrong number in my drunken state and I didn't actually have her number? Now admittedly I'm a freak overthinker so I've been obsessing about this. I decided to text her Monday and I STILL haven't heard anything. So in my novice, worried mind I figure one of the following things happened:
1. I put the number in wrong and I dont have it now. She never received the text and she cannot respond.
2. She got the text but she hasn't responded for other reasons.
3. She intentionally gave me a wrong number because she wasn't interested.
Now option 3 seems unlikely to me. She did end up letting me bang her that night so she probably didn't hate me. Unless she changed her mind at some point and forgot to give me the right number. I know this is MAJOR AFC **** but I would love to bang her a dozen more times because that ass was amazing!!! What do you guys think? Give me the straight truth, I have so much to learn.