I met this girl about a month ago. Didn't see her for 3 weeks after that, or have any other direct contact with her for that matter.
In the time I was away, she kept asking friends of mine about me; where I was, when I would be back, **** like that.
I came back to NY last weekend, Halloween, and someone had told her I was back. She showed up to a party I was hosting dressed in an ultra-sexy Little Bo Peep costume, and laid it on thick with me. Rule of thumb: When something comes to you that easy... something is afoot.
So we made out that night, and after I told her I had to leave, and it was good seeing her. (Had something else on deck that night.)
Anyway, this past Friday night she found out where I was hanging out and showed up, behaving much more relaxed. Eventually we picked up where we left off the last time, until one of my boys showed up and she got very reserved, very quickly. "Flag on the play" is exactly the thought that went through my mind at that moment. Her whole energy changed. I decided to break out and go pursue some other chick at another bar.
The next day she hunts me down via facebook, text & phone basically saying she felt we didn't end off right the night before, which I concurred with seeing as she didn't end up in my bed! lol. So we met up again that night.
It was my boy's birthday so I had to be at his party, she came dressed to the nines and literally changed the focus of the party from the birthday boy to me. We went at each other making out and groping for a while, until I felt she was ripe to take home. I simply said 'Let's go and she got her things together immediately.
The cab ride home was like foreplay... until we got to her place and she declared she had to get up in a few hours for something, can't remember what it was now for the life of me. After some attempted ASD-killing, I saw that this ship was just not sailing and left.
Yesterday, she texts me saying "are you upset with me? Please don't be, I really like you and I think when we finally do this it will be magical." I ignored her for most of the day. I was admittedly pissed off, and just didn't want to deal with her.
Unfortunately, it's a well known fact that I'm a Cowboys fan, and also well known that I prefer to watch the games in a particular sports bar, so... you guessed it... she showed up there.
I tried to ignore her, up until the point where she said something along the lines of "your team's getting destroyed out there, come to the bathroom and I'll make you feel better." My **** opted to follow her suggestion... despite her previous Tony Romo-esque performance up until that point. In the back of my mind I knew this wasn't going into the end zone...
She gave me head and said it was a preview of what she had in store for later.
Things were looking up... We left that lost cause of a football game mid-4th quarter knowing Dallas was done for, and got in a cab headed uptown.
All the way up the FDR Highway she had her luscious natural 36D tits out for me to play with and she gave me head again.
We get to her place and ONCE AGAIN she pulls out the "have to get up early" excuse, I countered, she hit me with the "I'm really tired, and need to get some rest before my interview in the morning." I started to counter, then a switch in my head just flipped and I said "You know what, go ahead. See you around." I went home and called another chick.
She kept sending me dirty texts the whole time I was doing the other chick.
Today, she called me up and she says "I want you to know that I really like you, but I think you're this big player, and I can't take you seriously because of it. I just know you're going to hurt me."
I laughed. Dumb, insensitive move, I know. She says "See, you're always laughing and smiling, even when my tits were in your mouth you were grinning like you'd just stolen something. I never know what's going on in that head of yours and I'm scared to give you what you want from me, you'll just run off grinning and laughing with some other ***** once you've had it."
I could not stop grinning, in fact I think I grinned even more after she said this, knowing how far removed I am from being a player even if I tried.
Now we're talking on the phone as I'm typing this and I'm so not grinning at all. What she's saying now totally contradicts what she told me earlier today.
What the **** is up with this chick? And why are the hot ones so crazy?
In the time I was away, she kept asking friends of mine about me; where I was, when I would be back, **** like that.
I came back to NY last weekend, Halloween, and someone had told her I was back. She showed up to a party I was hosting dressed in an ultra-sexy Little Bo Peep costume, and laid it on thick with me. Rule of thumb: When something comes to you that easy... something is afoot.
So we made out that night, and after I told her I had to leave, and it was good seeing her. (Had something else on deck that night.)
Anyway, this past Friday night she found out where I was hanging out and showed up, behaving much more relaxed. Eventually we picked up where we left off the last time, until one of my boys showed up and she got very reserved, very quickly. "Flag on the play" is exactly the thought that went through my mind at that moment. Her whole energy changed. I decided to break out and go pursue some other chick at another bar.
The next day she hunts me down via facebook, text & phone basically saying she felt we didn't end off right the night before, which I concurred with seeing as she didn't end up in my bed! lol. So we met up again that night.
It was my boy's birthday so I had to be at his party, she came dressed to the nines and literally changed the focus of the party from the birthday boy to me. We went at each other making out and groping for a while, until I felt she was ripe to take home. I simply said 'Let's go and she got her things together immediately.
The cab ride home was like foreplay... until we got to her place and she declared she had to get up in a few hours for something, can't remember what it was now for the life of me. After some attempted ASD-killing, I saw that this ship was just not sailing and left.
Yesterday, she texts me saying "are you upset with me? Please don't be, I really like you and I think when we finally do this it will be magical." I ignored her for most of the day. I was admittedly pissed off, and just didn't want to deal with her.
Unfortunately, it's a well known fact that I'm a Cowboys fan, and also well known that I prefer to watch the games in a particular sports bar, so... you guessed it... she showed up there.
I tried to ignore her, up until the point where she said something along the lines of "your team's getting destroyed out there, come to the bathroom and I'll make you feel better." My **** opted to follow her suggestion... despite her previous Tony Romo-esque performance up until that point. In the back of my mind I knew this wasn't going into the end zone...
She gave me head and said it was a preview of what she had in store for later.
Things were looking up... We left that lost cause of a football game mid-4th quarter knowing Dallas was done for, and got in a cab headed uptown.
All the way up the FDR Highway she had her luscious natural 36D tits out for me to play with and she gave me head again.
We get to her place and ONCE AGAIN she pulls out the "have to get up early" excuse, I countered, she hit me with the "I'm really tired, and need to get some rest before my interview in the morning." I started to counter, then a switch in my head just flipped and I said "You know what, go ahead. See you around." I went home and called another chick.
She kept sending me dirty texts the whole time I was doing the other chick.
Today, she called me up and she says "I want you to know that I really like you, but I think you're this big player, and I can't take you seriously because of it. I just know you're going to hurt me."
I laughed. Dumb, insensitive move, I know. She says "See, you're always laughing and smiling, even when my tits were in your mouth you were grinning like you'd just stolen something. I never know what's going on in that head of yours and I'm scared to give you what you want from me, you'll just run off grinning and laughing with some other ***** once you've had it."
I could not stop grinning, in fact I think I grinned even more after she said this, knowing how far removed I am from being a player even if I tried.
Now we're talking on the phone as I'm typing this and I'm so not grinning at all. What she's saying now totally contradicts what she told me earlier today.
What the **** is up with this chick? And why are the hot ones so crazy?
