ThunderMaverick
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Mar 19, 2004
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- Age
- 43
Unbelievable. I met this girl at a job interview last week and the vibe was really good. I don't pursue unless the chemistry is excellent. In this case the chemistry was peaking man, I'm telling you.
So we talk on the phone and through face book throughout the week. (didn't have time to meet up)We meet up yesterday at starbucks and she's fu<king throwing it out like t-shirts from a cannon at an AC DC concert. I mean she's touching my hair and smacking my ass and playing with her tits in front of me. She suggest that we go back to her place to "hang out". I'm all for that.
We go back and she's playing music on youtube and dancing all corny/sexy in front of me and she's laying on top of me. I mean I'm telling her "stop dancing like that makes me hard" and coyly covering my crotch up with a pillow. She's all like "oh yeah" and yanks the pillow off to see it. She's showing me her panties and I'm literally feeling her tits through her bra... Stuff like that went on for like 20 mins, I literally had precum in my pants man, i was like...ready to go man.
We get on the subject about acting and she suggested we do short films together. I'm all like "well I'll have to be the director and you'll have to go to the 'casting couch'.
Her: Oh yeah? What would I have to do on this 'couch'?
Me: Well you'd have to take off your close.
Her: mmmm...what else?
Me: And you'd have to practice the make-out before the sex scene.
Her: ooh really?
Me: Yeah (at this point I go in to kiss her)
Her: *pulls back* Woah what are you doing?
Needle scratches to a screeching halt
WHAT?!? WHAT THE F*CK IS THIS??
I pull back and go...oh..ooops lol
She's starts cuddling with me more after that like nothing ever happened (then suggested we go out to get some lunch) and soon I go...."this is weird"
She asked me why and I just said... "I thought this was going somewhere".
Her: You thought we were going to have sex?
You: No. I didn't even expect to come here. I just thought we were flirting. I expected a kiss with all the sh!t we were doing.
Her: Oh, well I'm flirty with all my guy friends.
You: Okay, you really do this with all your guy friends? You really (insert all the foreplay-esque sh!t that we did.) do this?
Her: Yeah. I'm just a naturally flirty person.
You: I gotta go.
Her: What?
Nice me tells her that I'll have lunch with her but after this we're never talking again. I told her she sent mixed signals and for me that was confusing. It left me annoyed. She tells me that we could be really good friends since the chemistry is there and I agree. I tell her as long as I'm attracted I don't want to be her friend. Mind you earlier when I asked bluntly if she were attracted to me she says "I'm only attracted to white guys. I'm not racist though." Oh, you stupid b!tch. Not only do you flirt with me to the point where my d!ck is saying to me "just give me the word, sir!" but you depreciate MY sexuality AND tell me you're not attracted to me because of my skin tone?! HOW THE FU*K ARE YOU NOT SMART ENOUGH TO REALIZE YOU JUST INSULTED ME?
She goes "you hate me now don't you?" I calmly say "yep" as we're walking to the restaurant. She then starts barraging me with questions about my last relationships and if I'm a player and how many girls I've been with and I just give her shorts yeses and nos. She goes "you're an assh0le" I tell her "why waste your time hanging out with an assh0le? I'm doing you a favor by showing you who I really am."
We have lunch and we have a good time. I tell her to enjoy it because it'll be the last time she sees me. She goes "you're frustrating me" and I just shrug it off as I slurp up my chow mein. As we're walking back she tells me "whatever you're thinking...yes I will." I tell her, laughing, "you'll get the f*ck out of my life?" She goes..."sure that to.. I already have you though." I laugh and say my goodbyes, her staring a hole into my back as I leave.
She sends me a VM (i didn't pick up my phone) saying "You left your umbrella at my house. I'll give it to you next time I see you. This morning she sent me a facebook message saying "I have your umbrella ela ela elllla". I reply back (i shouldn't have) saying "Sh!t. I'll just have to get a new one." She sent me a message just now saying "Why? I have it."
Eww. If there's one thing I can't stand it's lousy minxes who throw out all the signals and don't deliver. I don't care what type of game she's playing. I don't like it and I won't participate. I already went to far by going to lunch with her, but I'm not a complete assh0le...yet.
So we talk on the phone and through face book throughout the week. (didn't have time to meet up)We meet up yesterday at starbucks and she's fu<king throwing it out like t-shirts from a cannon at an AC DC concert. I mean she's touching my hair and smacking my ass and playing with her tits in front of me. She suggest that we go back to her place to "hang out". I'm all for that.
We go back and she's playing music on youtube and dancing all corny/sexy in front of me and she's laying on top of me. I mean I'm telling her "stop dancing like that makes me hard" and coyly covering my crotch up with a pillow. She's all like "oh yeah" and yanks the pillow off to see it. She's showing me her panties and I'm literally feeling her tits through her bra... Stuff like that went on for like 20 mins, I literally had precum in my pants man, i was like...ready to go man.
We get on the subject about acting and she suggested we do short films together. I'm all like "well I'll have to be the director and you'll have to go to the 'casting couch'.
Her: Oh yeah? What would I have to do on this 'couch'?
Me: Well you'd have to take off your close.
Her: mmmm...what else?
Me: And you'd have to practice the make-out before the sex scene.
Her: ooh really?
Me: Yeah (at this point I go in to kiss her)
Her: *pulls back* Woah what are you doing?
Needle scratches to a screeching halt
WHAT?!? WHAT THE F*CK IS THIS??
I pull back and go...oh..ooops lol
She's starts cuddling with me more after that like nothing ever happened (then suggested we go out to get some lunch) and soon I go...."this is weird"
She asked me why and I just said... "I thought this was going somewhere".
Her: You thought we were going to have sex?
You: No. I didn't even expect to come here. I just thought we were flirting. I expected a kiss with all the sh!t we were doing.
Her: Oh, well I'm flirty with all my guy friends.
You: Okay, you really do this with all your guy friends? You really (insert all the foreplay-esque sh!t that we did.) do this?
Her: Yeah. I'm just a naturally flirty person.
You: I gotta go.
Her: What?
Nice me tells her that I'll have lunch with her but after this we're never talking again. I told her she sent mixed signals and for me that was confusing. It left me annoyed. She tells me that we could be really good friends since the chemistry is there and I agree. I tell her as long as I'm attracted I don't want to be her friend. Mind you earlier when I asked bluntly if she were attracted to me she says "I'm only attracted to white guys. I'm not racist though." Oh, you stupid b!tch. Not only do you flirt with me to the point where my d!ck is saying to me "just give me the word, sir!" but you depreciate MY sexuality AND tell me you're not attracted to me because of my skin tone?! HOW THE FU*K ARE YOU NOT SMART ENOUGH TO REALIZE YOU JUST INSULTED ME?
She goes "you hate me now don't you?" I calmly say "yep" as we're walking to the restaurant. She then starts barraging me with questions about my last relationships and if I'm a player and how many girls I've been with and I just give her shorts yeses and nos. She goes "you're an assh0le" I tell her "why waste your time hanging out with an assh0le? I'm doing you a favor by showing you who I really am."
We have lunch and we have a good time. I tell her to enjoy it because it'll be the last time she sees me. She goes "you're frustrating me" and I just shrug it off as I slurp up my chow mein. As we're walking back she tells me "whatever you're thinking...yes I will." I tell her, laughing, "you'll get the f*ck out of my life?" She goes..."sure that to.. I already have you though." I laugh and say my goodbyes, her staring a hole into my back as I leave.
She sends me a VM (i didn't pick up my phone) saying "You left your umbrella at my house. I'll give it to you next time I see you. This morning she sent me a facebook message saying "I have your umbrella ela ela elllla". I reply back (i shouldn't have) saying "Sh!t. I'll just have to get a new one." She sent me a message just now saying "Why? I have it."
Eww. If there's one thing I can't stand it's lousy minxes who throw out all the signals and don't deliver. I don't care what type of game she's playing. I don't like it and I won't participate. I already went to far by going to lunch with her, but I'm not a complete assh0le...yet.
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