dingmachine
Don Juan
- Joined
- Jan 7, 2014
- Messages
- 23
- Reaction score
- 4
Solo'ed at a nightclub on Thursday. Direct opened a HB9 by asking her if the guy she was with was her boyfriend. She said it was her brother, her brother's girl came up, they paired off, and it was me and the HB9 for the rest of the night. She's 20. I'm 32. She didn't care about the age difference.
Great conversation, lots of kino early, and my game was tight. 30 minutes in, I tell her to put her number in my phone while I go to the bathroom. I come back and she just puts her name in with some emojis, but no number. I tell her, "Yo, there's supposed to be a number here. I can't text a bunch of emojis." She says, "I just wanted to see how persistent you would be," and puts the number in.
At this point, I think she's just in it for a one-night lay, so I keep with the touching and sexual innuendo. As the place is getting ready to close, her brother and that girl tell HB9 they're going to bail, so it's just the two of us. We go back to her apartment to smoke and watch a little Netflix. She makes me eggs first, though, after I told her I was hungry. While we're watching I get the vibe she's going to give me some serious LMR (she initially didn't sit next to me on the couch, she wasn't as touchy-feely, etc.), so I drop a vulnerability: I say, "I'm going to be real with you -- I think you're cool, and I want to see you again." She gives me a big smile, says I'm cool as well, she wants to see me again, she's looking forward to me getting to know her better, and that she's really picky and doesn't normally go home with guys she just met. A little word vomit, but whatever.
Five minutes later, we're in the bedroom. Do everything but sex. She's fingering herself while I'm dry humping her, cums, and finishes me off with oral. I'm in no condition to drive, so I spend the night. Wake up at 830 a.m., quietly get dressed, wake her up and ask her if she needs a ride back to her car (she left it at her brother's). She says no, tells me to "text her later," and kisses me goodbye.
Yesterday afternoon, I send her a text asking her what her week looks like. No response.
What happened?
Great conversation, lots of kino early, and my game was tight. 30 minutes in, I tell her to put her number in my phone while I go to the bathroom. I come back and she just puts her name in with some emojis, but no number. I tell her, "Yo, there's supposed to be a number here. I can't text a bunch of emojis." She says, "I just wanted to see how persistent you would be," and puts the number in.
At this point, I think she's just in it for a one-night lay, so I keep with the touching and sexual innuendo. As the place is getting ready to close, her brother and that girl tell HB9 they're going to bail, so it's just the two of us. We go back to her apartment to smoke and watch a little Netflix. She makes me eggs first, though, after I told her I was hungry. While we're watching I get the vibe she's going to give me some serious LMR (she initially didn't sit next to me on the couch, she wasn't as touchy-feely, etc.), so I drop a vulnerability: I say, "I'm going to be real with you -- I think you're cool, and I want to see you again." She gives me a big smile, says I'm cool as well, she wants to see me again, she's looking forward to me getting to know her better, and that she's really picky and doesn't normally go home with guys she just met. A little word vomit, but whatever.
Five minutes later, we're in the bedroom. Do everything but sex. She's fingering herself while I'm dry humping her, cums, and finishes me off with oral. I'm in no condition to drive, so I spend the night. Wake up at 830 a.m., quietly get dressed, wake her up and ask her if she needs a ride back to her car (she left it at her brother's). She says no, tells me to "text her later," and kisses me goodbye.
Yesterday afternoon, I send her a text asking her what her week looks like. No response.
What happened?