What do I do?
I recently started going to her since I am growing my hair out long and the barber doesn’t cut longer hair. I went in Friday to get some advice on hair (styling) product and she greeted me with this sensual hug - which I did not expect - in which she squished her breasts against my chest really hard and pulled me in aggressively… I totally made me erect!
She’s sexy as Fuck. 5’10 athletic with a unique look because she’s from Mexico City. I told her about the product I got, and she pointed to some product the salon sells called - “Hey There Tiger.” I commented - “Well, that’s kinda suggestive…” She chuckled.” Then she explained how I’m supposed to use the product I already have. I called her a hair scientist.
So last time she did my hair I asked about picky customers and she instead began to tell me about a former customer who became a stalker. I was like whooah! And Just listened. - This is creepy, and I'm super sensitive to being called a creep, especially when starting out with day game cold approaches - and being totally awkward - several initial chicks accused me of being a creep or creepy. Gotta fall down before you can walk, right!
Now I open, and I don't even know I open, I just start a conversation with a hott chick...
Anyway, within the story she explained that she has a serious boyfriend who is half Mexican, half Black and use to be a gangbanger in Oakland. Whereas she looks European with white skin and dresses like a fashion model.
Cool, whatever…
Anyway I tipped her well, cuz she did a good job, no different than when I tipped the barber when he did my hair. But I got this weird feeling with her even though this is supposed to be a totally professional relationship solely about styling my hair.
Friday I told her I’d see her in a couple weeks, and left it there. But I don’t want to have to leave her cuz things get weird with this
I recently started going to her since I am growing my hair out long and the barber doesn’t cut longer hair. I went in Friday to get some advice on hair (styling) product and she greeted me with this sensual hug - which I did not expect - in which she squished her breasts against my chest really hard and pulled me in aggressively… I totally made me erect!
She’s sexy as Fuck. 5’10 athletic with a unique look because she’s from Mexico City. I told her about the product I got, and she pointed to some product the salon sells called - “Hey There Tiger.” I commented - “Well, that’s kinda suggestive…” She chuckled.” Then she explained how I’m supposed to use the product I already have. I called her a hair scientist.
So last time she did my hair I asked about picky customers and she instead began to tell me about a former customer who became a stalker. I was like whooah! And Just listened. - This is creepy, and I'm super sensitive to being called a creep, especially when starting out with day game cold approaches - and being totally awkward - several initial chicks accused me of being a creep or creepy. Gotta fall down before you can walk, right!
Now I open, and I don't even know I open, I just start a conversation with a hott chick...
Anyway, within the story she explained that she has a serious boyfriend who is half Mexican, half Black and use to be a gangbanger in Oakland. Whereas she looks European with white skin and dresses like a fashion model.
Cool, whatever…
Anyway I tipped her well, cuz she did a good job, no different than when I tipped the barber when he did my hair. But I got this weird feeling with her even though this is supposed to be a totally professional relationship solely about styling my hair.
Friday I told her I’d see her in a couple weeks, and left it there. But I don’t want to have to leave her cuz things get weird with this