Date with T
Date With T.
Thursday night an hour after my amazing oral sex session with D, I had a date with T, a white boy political journalist for a major British newspaper. It was kinda funny, I took a cab from my session with D and went straight into a date with T. I did stop at home briefly to brush my teeth and change out of the army trousers.
I met T 15 minutes late at a put around the corner from my house. I initially met T on an online dating site. He liked my profile. I guess I liked his. We exchanged a few e-mails and he asked me out for a drink. When I saw him in person I saw that he looked exactly like his picture. Most people don’t. He wasn’t wasn’t great looking, but he wasn’t bad either. I think he’s a grower. The more I get to know him I bet I’ll think he’s better and better looking.
He was funny in a self deprecating way. In general I liked him. I didn’t feel a spark of attraction . I did feel, however, that he would make a really good friend. I know, I know, guys hate the F word. But I really did not get the feeling that he was attracted to me.
We had some great political conversations but I don’t think we’re well matched. I would actually like to go out with him again, but I doubt he’s interested. He didn’t act like it.
At the end of the night he walked me to my door I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He seemed a bit reserved about that. He said he’d call me or e-mail me, but whatever. All guy say that. That’s their. “Get out of jail’ card. It’s how they get out of the end of the date without sounding like a complete asshole.
Thursday night an hour after my amazing oral sex session with D, I had a date with T, a white boy political journalist for a major British newspaper. It was kinda funny, I took a cab from my session with D and went straight into a date with T. I did stop at home briefly to brush my teeth and change out of the army trousers.
I met T 15 minutes late at a put around the corner from my house. I initially met T on an online dating site. He liked my profile. I guess I liked his. We exchanged a few e-mails and he asked me out for a drink. When I saw him in person I saw that he looked exactly like his picture. Most people don’t. He wasn’t wasn’t great looking, but he wasn’t bad either. I think he’s a grower. The more I get to know him I bet I’ll think he’s better and better looking.
He was funny in a self deprecating way. In general I liked him. I didn’t feel a spark of attraction . I did feel, however, that he would make a really good friend. I know, I know, guys hate the F word. But I really did not get the feeling that he was attracted to me.
We had some great political conversations but I don’t think we’re well matched. I would actually like to go out with him again, but I doubt he’s interested. He didn’t act like it.
At the end of the night he walked me to my door I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He seemed a bit reserved about that. He said he’d call me or e-mail me, but whatever. All guy say that. That’s their. “Get out of jail’ card. It’s how they get out of the end of the date without sounding like a complete asshole.
posted by Naive London Girl at 7/15/2006 08:25:00 PM
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Just wondering - from the woman's point of view - what is a better way to leave things?
It depends on if you want to see her again. If you want to see her again I would go in for the kiss. If not a hug and a non-chalant will do.
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