lifeislearning
Don Juan
- Joined
- Feb 3, 2010
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Hey gents,
I've been living what most guys think is the dream for the last few years. I live in a beautiful city filled with many beautiful and single women. My would-be male competition are mostly gay, douche bags, or just plain beta (or worse). I've damn near perfected the meeting, dating, and early phases of relationships. To put it simply there is no want for ladies here. If women were ice cream I've sampled 31 flavors.
I have noticed it is tough finding quality ladies, and for some time I've avoided ONS because I'm just not that interested in meaningless sex. Been dating exactly the type of girl I thought I wanted: sweet, cute, lives to please, wild in bed, and a genuine person actually worth a damn. In short Mrs. Cleaver, or whatever ideal housewife married men fantasize about.
Problem is I'm finding the submissive housewife doesn't really intrigue me that much. More and more I find myself missing a previous relationship with a girl who was independent as I was, but damn were we wild for each other. Everything was passionate between us; fighting, f***ing, constantly teasing each other, we were the couple you hate being around because your gf wants to be like us. We only split when her job toom her 4 hours away and I didn't want to do long distance. Now she is even further, but I cannot help missing that constant passion we had. Never seen that in anyone else.
I know you're thinking oneitis, and I hate to be that guy saying its not, but I could honestly get damn near any girl I want here, though none I've met (and I've been looking) have that same passion, personality like mine, and the tight a** that goes with it. Hers not mine.
I know long-distance sucks, been there, but this girl is crazy about me. She's been wanting to hold on to whatever she can get with me, but I'd always denied it.
Is it crazy to contemplate a long-distance here? Is this passion worth pursuing?
I've been living what most guys think is the dream for the last few years. I live in a beautiful city filled with many beautiful and single women. My would-be male competition are mostly gay, douche bags, or just plain beta (or worse). I've damn near perfected the meeting, dating, and early phases of relationships. To put it simply there is no want for ladies here. If women were ice cream I've sampled 31 flavors.
I have noticed it is tough finding quality ladies, and for some time I've avoided ONS because I'm just not that interested in meaningless sex. Been dating exactly the type of girl I thought I wanted: sweet, cute, lives to please, wild in bed, and a genuine person actually worth a damn. In short Mrs. Cleaver, or whatever ideal housewife married men fantasize about.
Problem is I'm finding the submissive housewife doesn't really intrigue me that much. More and more I find myself missing a previous relationship with a girl who was independent as I was, but damn were we wild for each other. Everything was passionate between us; fighting, f***ing, constantly teasing each other, we were the couple you hate being around because your gf wants to be like us. We only split when her job toom her 4 hours away and I didn't want to do long distance. Now she is even further, but I cannot help missing that constant passion we had. Never seen that in anyone else.
I know you're thinking oneitis, and I hate to be that guy saying its not, but I could honestly get damn near any girl I want here, though none I've met (and I've been looking) have that same passion, personality like mine, and the tight a** that goes with it. Hers not mine.
I know long-distance sucks, been there, but this girl is crazy about me. She's been wanting to hold on to whatever she can get with me, but I'd always denied it.
Is it crazy to contemplate a long-distance here? Is this passion worth pursuing?