BPH
Master Don Juan
I started typing this up last night, but the girl from 113 was back in town this weekend and came over late at night, so I was a little preoccupied.
Anyway, this new girl was from Hinge, so take that as you will.
We matched at the start of my stay up here in Philly, and she wasn't free during the weekend because she wasn't feeling well. She told me she was free any day other than Tuesday and Friday, so we made plans for Monday.
Monday comes around, and she's still not feeling well. She says she really wants to see me, and thought she'd be feeling better by then, but that was not the case, so we pushed it back to Wednesday.
Wednesday comes around, and she texts me early that she's a little tipsy and wants me to come by hers. Unfortunately, she goes a little too hard and ends up calling it a night early because she gets too drunk and starts not feeling great. At this point in the week, my brother came to visit, so I went out with him instead, since I was already dressed and ready for the date. She gets a little jealous over text about the fact that I'm out on the town, and I think she might power through it to come see me, but that doesn't end up happening.
Thursday, she apologizes for flaking on me again, and we make plans, again, this time for that same night. I haven't heard from her for quite some time, so I'm expecting this to be another flake, but she texts me to confirm the time and place, and at that point, I start taking her seriously.
She Ubered over, I Ubered over, and we finally met up for our little late-night drink date. She looks good, I look good, and we hit things off pretty quickly. We talk about our personal lives; she about her late husband (which I believe I mentioned in the Just Be Cool thread), and me about my work. She found it very interesting that I help guys all over the country (and in some cases, beyond that) and appreciates what I do, citing some horror stories from her attempts at dating after the accident with her husband.
The vibe is good, so I tell her that I really want to kiss her, but that I don't know how she feels about PDA. She tells me she likes it, so I tell her to come here, and we have our first little mini makeout. From that point on, we're alternating between sharing stories to get to know each other while sprinkling in those makeouts here and there.
After maybe 2 hours, I suggest we leave so I can "introduce her to the pets" that I was taking care of - in a very tongue-in-cheek kinda way. She agrees, but only because she wants to meet the pets - equally tongue-in-cheek. On the Uber ride home, we end up having a bit of a side quest where she forgets her phone in the car, and I have to direct our driver back to our drop-off location, while overcoming a language barrier. She kinda gave up on getting it back, so when I managed to save the day, she was extremely appreciative.
We get to the apartment, and she meets the animals. The dog required a LOT of effort to calm down, since she was a new person, but we got him settled enough that she and I were able to sneak off and have sex.
It's worth noting that during all of this, we are taking a LOT of shots. Shots between makeouts, shots before sex, shots after sex, and I probably should've cut her off - but she was handling them very well...right up until she wasn't. She ends up getting sick, and I'm able to see it coming early enough that I'm able to get a trash can for her and contain the mess she ends up making. She was very apologetic the entire time, thinking she ruined the night, so I reassured her and just tried to get her comfortable, letting her get it all out of her system. Eventually, she got to the point where she was just hiccupping, but was finally done getting rid of the alcohol, and we both managed to fall asleep, with a trash can next to the bed, and me scratching her back to help her relax.
In the morning, she remembered most of the night, but was a bit fuzzy on what led to her getting sick. She was extremely embarrassed and apologetic, but I reassured her that it was fine and that I still had a great time and would still love to see her again. I gave her an Advil and some water, she washed her mouth out, and cuddled up on me to sleep in a little more until she felt less hungover. Once she started feeling better, she climbed on top of me, and we ended up having sex again.
She had work later and apologized for not being able to stick around to help me clean up. I told her it was fine, and that, again, I'd still love to keep seeing her, which she was happy to hear. Throughout the date, she told me that she thought I was incredibly sweet and a very refreshing change of pace from some of her attempts at dating. She called herself an Uber, I walked her out, and that was that. She ended up calling out of work to sleep in and try to recover from the night before. She actually started feeling better and invited me over, but fell asleep early, which is why I went out and then ended up inviting the girl from 113 when she hit me up at 2 AM.
She works the rest of the weekend, but the current plan is to visit her on Monday after finishing with the pets. Gorgeous girl with a beautiful face, and a very fun time overall. I just need to be more mindful when we start going too hard.
And that's my report, which will likely be the last new one for this week - unless something crazy happens tomorrow or Monday, but I'm pretty content with how "active" this past week and a half has been. Went out for a little tonight and got a number from this cute blonde while I was waiting for my Uber, and met a girl who looks like Megan Fox, but is in a relationship, but isn't happy with her boyfriend, who gave me her Instagram...so...you never know.
Anyway, goodnight SoSuave. Gonna try to be a little productive here before bed now.
Anyway, this new girl was from Hinge, so take that as you will.
We matched at the start of my stay up here in Philly, and she wasn't free during the weekend because she wasn't feeling well. She told me she was free any day other than Tuesday and Friday, so we made plans for Monday.
Monday comes around, and she's still not feeling well. She says she really wants to see me, and thought she'd be feeling better by then, but that was not the case, so we pushed it back to Wednesday.
Wednesday comes around, and she texts me early that she's a little tipsy and wants me to come by hers. Unfortunately, she goes a little too hard and ends up calling it a night early because she gets too drunk and starts not feeling great. At this point in the week, my brother came to visit, so I went out with him instead, since I was already dressed and ready for the date. She gets a little jealous over text about the fact that I'm out on the town, and I think she might power through it to come see me, but that doesn't end up happening.
Thursday, she apologizes for flaking on me again, and we make plans, again, this time for that same night. I haven't heard from her for quite some time, so I'm expecting this to be another flake, but she texts me to confirm the time and place, and at that point, I start taking her seriously.
She Ubered over, I Ubered over, and we finally met up for our little late-night drink date. She looks good, I look good, and we hit things off pretty quickly. We talk about our personal lives; she about her late husband (which I believe I mentioned in the Just Be Cool thread), and me about my work. She found it very interesting that I help guys all over the country (and in some cases, beyond that) and appreciates what I do, citing some horror stories from her attempts at dating after the accident with her husband.
The vibe is good, so I tell her that I really want to kiss her, but that I don't know how she feels about PDA. She tells me she likes it, so I tell her to come here, and we have our first little mini makeout. From that point on, we're alternating between sharing stories to get to know each other while sprinkling in those makeouts here and there.
After maybe 2 hours, I suggest we leave so I can "introduce her to the pets" that I was taking care of - in a very tongue-in-cheek kinda way. She agrees, but only because she wants to meet the pets - equally tongue-in-cheek. On the Uber ride home, we end up having a bit of a side quest where she forgets her phone in the car, and I have to direct our driver back to our drop-off location, while overcoming a language barrier. She kinda gave up on getting it back, so when I managed to save the day, she was extremely appreciative.
We get to the apartment, and she meets the animals. The dog required a LOT of effort to calm down, since she was a new person, but we got him settled enough that she and I were able to sneak off and have sex.
It's worth noting that during all of this, we are taking a LOT of shots. Shots between makeouts, shots before sex, shots after sex, and I probably should've cut her off - but she was handling them very well...right up until she wasn't. She ends up getting sick, and I'm able to see it coming early enough that I'm able to get a trash can for her and contain the mess she ends up making. She was very apologetic the entire time, thinking she ruined the night, so I reassured her and just tried to get her comfortable, letting her get it all out of her system. Eventually, she got to the point where she was just hiccupping, but was finally done getting rid of the alcohol, and we both managed to fall asleep, with a trash can next to the bed, and me scratching her back to help her relax.
In the morning, she remembered most of the night, but was a bit fuzzy on what led to her getting sick. She was extremely embarrassed and apologetic, but I reassured her that it was fine and that I still had a great time and would still love to see her again. I gave her an Advil and some water, she washed her mouth out, and cuddled up on me to sleep in a little more until she felt less hungover. Once she started feeling better, she climbed on top of me, and we ended up having sex again.
She had work later and apologized for not being able to stick around to help me clean up. I told her it was fine, and that, again, I'd still love to keep seeing her, which she was happy to hear. Throughout the date, she told me that she thought I was incredibly sweet and a very refreshing change of pace from some of her attempts at dating. She called herself an Uber, I walked her out, and that was that. She ended up calling out of work to sleep in and try to recover from the night before. She actually started feeling better and invited me over, but fell asleep early, which is why I went out and then ended up inviting the girl from 113 when she hit me up at 2 AM.
She works the rest of the weekend, but the current plan is to visit her on Monday after finishing with the pets. Gorgeous girl with a beautiful face, and a very fun time overall. I just need to be more mindful when we start going too hard.
And that's my report, which will likely be the last new one for this week - unless something crazy happens tomorrow or Monday, but I'm pretty content with how "active" this past week and a half has been. Went out for a little tonight and got a number from this cute blonde while I was waiting for my Uber, and met a girl who looks like Megan Fox, but is in a relationship, but isn't happy with her boyfriend, who gave me her Instagram...so...you never know.
Anyway, goodnight SoSuave. Gonna try to be a little productive here before bed now.
