CandK_inSE
Really Really Experienced
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- Jan 26, 2019
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Not talking about one night stands, or no strings attached sex. I'm talking about thinking you're in a relationship with someone, have some incredible sex after a date, spend the night, have some morning sex, tell each other you'll call and want to see each other again soon, and then get completely ghosted.
Happened to me right before I met my wife.
Was talking with a girl and we clicked almost immediately. The first date is a Seinfeld episode. Went to her house, she opened a bottle of wine, going to have a glass before we went out. Just as we sit down, a Kirby salesman invites himself in. Dude wouldn't take no for an answer. He also could have been Chris Rock's brother. Ended up finishing the bottle of wine, while cracking on this guy, finally got him to leave, went somewhere buzzed, had a great time, and definitely knew we would have a second date.
Call her two days later, left a message. She calls me and invites me over on a Friday evening. We go out again, go back to her place to watch a movie. One thing leads to another, and she asks me into to the bedroom. All I'll say is that she was absolutely incredible, but she was really funny about not letting me kiss her after I ate her. She had me spend the night, and we fucked again in the morning.
I called her the next day. Nothing. Called her two more times after that. Nothing. Never heard from her.
Thing was, I kind of liked her outside of the incredible sex. Felt like I should have at least known if I did something wrong. Somehow, I think she was just desperate for a cock and a man to hold through the night. Don't know.
Ever happen to anyone else? How did you feel about it?
Happened to me right before I met my wife.
Was talking with a girl and we clicked almost immediately. The first date is a Seinfeld episode. Went to her house, she opened a bottle of wine, going to have a glass before we went out. Just as we sit down, a Kirby salesman invites himself in. Dude wouldn't take no for an answer. He also could have been Chris Rock's brother. Ended up finishing the bottle of wine, while cracking on this guy, finally got him to leave, went somewhere buzzed, had a great time, and definitely knew we would have a second date.
Call her two days later, left a message. She calls me and invites me over on a Friday evening. We go out again, go back to her place to watch a movie. One thing leads to another, and she asks me into to the bedroom. All I'll say is that she was absolutely incredible, but she was really funny about not letting me kiss her after I ate her. She had me spend the night, and we fucked again in the morning.
I called her the next day. Nothing. Called her two more times after that. Nothing. Never heard from her.
Thing was, I kind of liked her outside of the incredible sex. Felt like I should have at least known if I did something wrong. Somehow, I think she was just desperate for a cock and a man to hold through the night. Don't know.
Ever happen to anyone else? How did you feel about it?