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So I met a girl on bumble that was exactly the kind of person I'm looking to meet and it we hit off great from the first text onward. We texted in paragraphs briefly on the app and exchanged numbers when I asked her out. It was all pretty by the book, this is a bit more recent and the experience I had with this woman managed to get under my skin more so I won't go into the nitty gritty since it's just based on some stuff here I typically use with some personalization to fit my personality more. We texted for maybe a week before actually meeting, I didn't really think we were going to meet since that's just how I think (I don't like to hype myself up before actually seeing someone). She'd typically start text conversations with me on a daily basis and I could tell she just wanted to be comforted and reassured I was a cool and normal guy and not some kind of murderer or something. So I just let myself get comfortable with her over text and talked to her more. Before I met her, I had made the mistake of not texting another woman I had gone out with before and regretted it since that was the most frequent way I could communicate with that woman so I didn't want make that mistake again.
Anyway, we eventually met at a pizza place closer to her place. It wasn't ideal for sex, but I figured we'd be okay saving that for the second date in this case since the rapport was so good. We had talked about going to some more private spaces with her car prior to the date as well. My car doesn't have a backseat so I figured that'd be great just in case we built up to sex on this first date. We stayed at the pizza place for a bit and talked really openly for a long time (maybe 45 minutes) then moved on to the next place. Long story short, we climbed a radio tower and had a romantic kiss, climbed down after a bit, and hung out on a beach for a bit under the moon shared some more moments, and went to another place, did the same thing, and she asked if I wanted to go back to her place. Of course I did. So we went to her place and watched a movie, connected a bit, and I tried for sex a bit but she was pretty resistant (figures at this point, I would be more in boyfriend territory). So we settle down a bit and I spend the night in bed with her. We wake up the next day, I try again, but she's too tired.
She makes me breakfast and asks if I'd want to meet her again that day after I ran some errands I had to do. I agreed again because I was thinking more time means more chances without thinking about it much. So I came back an hour or two later and brought her back to my place. We basically did the same thing we did the prior day, but at my place. Only this time, when we get to my room we start making out a bit more and for whatever reason, I get the idea to kiss her neck. This gets her a lot more excited and we get to a point where sex is obviously going to happen. She wasn't wearing a bra under her shirt anymore, and my hands where on her breast over the shirt. It would be so easy to just pull the low cut shirt down but instead of just doing what I should've done (given a look and a pause with my fingers in position to pull the shirt down to give her time to say no, which she probably wouldn't but hey, can't really assume these things) I asked verbally if I could pull it down... yikes. The way I asked was not phrased great either but I'll spare you the bone headed moment I had. The tension continues for a bit and it never really gets resolved, it just kind of fizzles out into a feeling of dread. We go to bed, then wake up early.
She sits for a moment and starts trying to argue to with me about sex and stuff close to the topic and how she wants to slow down a bit. Then said she wanted to go home. I immediately knew she was looking for a rationalization to understand what she was feeling, and didn't fight with her. We talked frankly for a minute and I took her home. I kept this quiet on my end for the most part and didn't get dramatic about it, I just let her speak her mind and guided her thoughts toward a more favorable rationalization. Like "things happen, lifes crazy, we don't know what's going to happen." Or "It was just too much of a good thing". By the time I dropped her off, our mood had shifted to a point where it was like nothing happened. She positioned for a kiss goodbye, I gave her a kiss on the cheek and a smile. She scratched my head, gave a smile and waved goodbye as I left. On the way to drop her off I had also noticed she wanted to keep in touch and was worried about me ghosting her. Neither of us did this.
She texts me about a few hours later and says she's open to another date. I find myself getting more paranoid about things and thinking about her too much after that so I just decided to let go of it entirely (or as much as possible) on an emotional level. I distracted myself with whatever I could, tv, art, driving, and hanging out with other people. There would be times I needed to have space to myself I would take it. About a few days in, it felt a lot more distant. Today, I texted her and ended up asking her out again. We started to set it up but she was unsure and said it wasn't going to work out but offered to pay for the date expenses. I said "bummer :/" and that it was cool, dates a date. I also said we were cool and she said we're all good too. That was pretty much that.
I took a minute and processed it a bit. I feel fine, a lot better than I did a few days ago. Definitely a bummer though. In a few days I'm sure I'll catch myself forgetting anything even happened at times. Maybe in a week or two I'll get in touch with her and try again. Maybe not. We'll see. Either way I definitely learned that when the finish line is in sight, speak with actions and either don't miss the mark or don't start for it in the first place (as in maybe don't kiss the neck if ya ain't sure you can make the sex happen there and then). Of course, I already knew that, but I didn't really KNOW that, ya know? It's another thing to experience something. It sticks with you more. I'm sure I've experienced this before but it's been a while, sometimes a refresher's needed. In terms of questions, I guess the only question I have is: So I missed the opportunity for sex when it was at my fingertips, literally. What now? It was a three day sort of almost relationship thing (but not really a relationship), so if I give things a week or two to reset for both of us and get back in touch could we start over and try again or is that just it? Obviously, I'll keep meeting people in the meantime and I have a few others at this point (which I'll go over in other posts) but this one stuck on an emotional level and I like the idea of trying again and not fucking up but hey, if it is what it is then...
TLDR: Bumble woman, pizza date becomes a long night of bonding for two nights in a row. Meets at my place on the second night, almost fucks but doesn't. Handles fuckup reasonably well and keeps in touch. Gets second chance, but not really because when I ask her out she says she's just not feeling it now. Keeps calm and carries on, wondering if a reset would change anything but not holding breath.
Anyway, we eventually met at a pizza place closer to her place. It wasn't ideal for sex, but I figured we'd be okay saving that for the second date in this case since the rapport was so good. We had talked about going to some more private spaces with her car prior to the date as well. My car doesn't have a backseat so I figured that'd be great just in case we built up to sex on this first date. We stayed at the pizza place for a bit and talked really openly for a long time (maybe 45 minutes) then moved on to the next place. Long story short, we climbed a radio tower and had a romantic kiss, climbed down after a bit, and hung out on a beach for a bit under the moon shared some more moments, and went to another place, did the same thing, and she asked if I wanted to go back to her place. Of course I did. So we went to her place and watched a movie, connected a bit, and I tried for sex a bit but she was pretty resistant (figures at this point, I would be more in boyfriend territory). So we settle down a bit and I spend the night in bed with her. We wake up the next day, I try again, but she's too tired.
She makes me breakfast and asks if I'd want to meet her again that day after I ran some errands I had to do. I agreed again because I was thinking more time means more chances without thinking about it much. So I came back an hour or two later and brought her back to my place. We basically did the same thing we did the prior day, but at my place. Only this time, when we get to my room we start making out a bit more and for whatever reason, I get the idea to kiss her neck. This gets her a lot more excited and we get to a point where sex is obviously going to happen. She wasn't wearing a bra under her shirt anymore, and my hands where on her breast over the shirt. It would be so easy to just pull the low cut shirt down but instead of just doing what I should've done (given a look and a pause with my fingers in position to pull the shirt down to give her time to say no, which she probably wouldn't but hey, can't really assume these things) I asked verbally if I could pull it down... yikes. The way I asked was not phrased great either but I'll spare you the bone headed moment I had. The tension continues for a bit and it never really gets resolved, it just kind of fizzles out into a feeling of dread. We go to bed, then wake up early.
She sits for a moment and starts trying to argue to with me about sex and stuff close to the topic and how she wants to slow down a bit. Then said she wanted to go home. I immediately knew she was looking for a rationalization to understand what she was feeling, and didn't fight with her. We talked frankly for a minute and I took her home. I kept this quiet on my end for the most part and didn't get dramatic about it, I just let her speak her mind and guided her thoughts toward a more favorable rationalization. Like "things happen, lifes crazy, we don't know what's going to happen." Or "It was just too much of a good thing". By the time I dropped her off, our mood had shifted to a point where it was like nothing happened. She positioned for a kiss goodbye, I gave her a kiss on the cheek and a smile. She scratched my head, gave a smile and waved goodbye as I left. On the way to drop her off I had also noticed she wanted to keep in touch and was worried about me ghosting her. Neither of us did this.
She texts me about a few hours later and says she's open to another date. I find myself getting more paranoid about things and thinking about her too much after that so I just decided to let go of it entirely (or as much as possible) on an emotional level. I distracted myself with whatever I could, tv, art, driving, and hanging out with other people. There would be times I needed to have space to myself I would take it. About a few days in, it felt a lot more distant. Today, I texted her and ended up asking her out again. We started to set it up but she was unsure and said it wasn't going to work out but offered to pay for the date expenses. I said "bummer :/" and that it was cool, dates a date. I also said we were cool and she said we're all good too. That was pretty much that.
I took a minute and processed it a bit. I feel fine, a lot better than I did a few days ago. Definitely a bummer though. In a few days I'm sure I'll catch myself forgetting anything even happened at times. Maybe in a week or two I'll get in touch with her and try again. Maybe not. We'll see. Either way I definitely learned that when the finish line is in sight, speak with actions and either don't miss the mark or don't start for it in the first place (as in maybe don't kiss the neck if ya ain't sure you can make the sex happen there and then). Of course, I already knew that, but I didn't really KNOW that, ya know? It's another thing to experience something. It sticks with you more. I'm sure I've experienced this before but it's been a while, sometimes a refresher's needed. In terms of questions, I guess the only question I have is: So I missed the opportunity for sex when it was at my fingertips, literally. What now? It was a three day sort of almost relationship thing (but not really a relationship), so if I give things a week or two to reset for both of us and get back in touch could we start over and try again or is that just it? Obviously, I'll keep meeting people in the meantime and I have a few others at this point (which I'll go over in other posts) but this one stuck on an emotional level and I like the idea of trying again and not fucking up but hey, if it is what it is then...
TLDR: Bumble woman, pizza date becomes a long night of bonding for two nights in a row. Meets at my place on the second night, almost fucks but doesn't. Handles fuckup reasonably well and keeps in touch. Gets second chance, but not really because when I ask her out she says she's just not feeling it now. Keeps calm and carries on, wondering if a reset would change anything but not holding breath.