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So I'm a little rusty. I was involved in a huge project until Monday, so no going out and no girls to me. I plan to go out and approach at least 10 girls/day until August 5th to make up for this.
But then on Monday I seized an opportunity to start this with a lay and capitalized on it. Thing is, as I learned MIDWAY through the interaction (I'll signal it to you further down) this was a huge uphill battle and I don't know if my mistakes stacked up and ended up costing me the lay or if there wasn't anything I could do to bed this girl. I spent hours in her place yesterday.
Monday
I had to talk to a professor of mine on Monday and a bunch of people had to as well. One of them was I girl I had a few classes with in the past, but we never had a decent conversation for more than 5 minutes. I get there early and while I was waiting our professor with a buddy of mine, he showed up and said to warn the others that we'd have to meet 30 mins later because he had some important stuff to take care of.
Not long after that girl showed up and I didn't even know she was going there as well. So we talk during those 30 extra minutes and then the professor comes up and we had to take care of the aforementioned project. Two hours after that, the group leaves the room and we all started talking outside and making jokes and having a great time. I'm the one who knows the most people there, so I'm talking individually to a few people (the girl included) but I'm giving attention to the group as well.
I ask her if she's going home now, and she says she'll have to wait for her sister so they could go to her place, as her sister didn't live here and would get lost. She asks if I'm leaving now and I say "Nah, I can't go to my place right now. I'm gonna have to kill some time" and then turn around to the group. I have fun with them for a couple of minutes and she mentions "I'm gonna go to X place (I wasn't paying attention to her so I didn't hear what she said)" and 2 minutes after that everybody leaves and I ponder whether it would be a smart idea to go after her.
So ultimately decide it's worth a shot and I follow her path to our department building. I'm going in obviously looking for her as there NOTHING I could do there and that building was fucking desert. So I open her again by just asking an obvious, half-assed question but that's all I need to get the conversation going. We begin to walk towards the hall and when we're close to the door I stop to make her stop and continue talking to her.
There's a bench behind me, so I sat while talking to her expecting her to sit by my side, but she sits on the other bench across the hallway, so we're now sitting facing each other. I start deep diving her, but she loves our major and that's what we talk about. Ten minutes into the conversation, I motion her to sit by my side and she sits VERY close to me so our arms are touching now. I don't think this is an IOI because she's a very free-willed girl and talkative girl so she pretty much would do this with anyone.
We begin to get to more personal topics, such as her past, her passions, her plans to the future, etc. I can't quite remember if I applied sexual frames here. We just talk for maybe 1-1.5 hour until her sister appears and we head out. I lead them without saying anything to where my car is parked and they're talking to each other. When we get closer I unlock my car and ask in the most nonchalantly way possible
I knew she lived with 2 more girls, and her sister was staying there for the day, so I wanted to screen for logistics to see if it was possible to pull her there later this week.
And since I knew one her roommates, I used her as a bait to ask questions about her place. We'll call that girl CuteRoommate.
The sister is seating on the backseat. So I turn to her and ask if she lives alone in her city.
We get to her place and I ask her how do I get back home. She explains and I go home. Then I text her once I get home:
Tuesday
It's 4:30 and she didn't text me. I'm starting to think that she's going to flake, as I'm going through this annoying flaking phase. I'm starting to think that I should've proposed we chill in her place yesterday. The coffee was an unnecessary step. But oh well, I text her to "remember" her that we were going out that day and at the same time prepare the grounds for when I try to pull to her place or suggest going there directly:
I still have to go buy condoms so I get there 5 minutes after her. I spot her and start walking towards the table. She's sitting on a square table so I grab a seat by her side so that I can touch her. It's uncomfortable keep looking diagonally to her, but whatever. I turn a little bit and move on.
I'm trying to lead the conversation to sex as much as I can. I can't remember for the life of me how I lead it into talking about drinks, bar vs parties and beer vs vodka, but this was going where I wanted it to go. I'm letting her do all the talk, asking questions that lead to sexual answers and looking for windows all the time; I'm still very sloppy in regards to transition from one window to another but so far I haven't missed a single one of them.
So the first one I got her talking was about how much she goes out to drink.
Holy fuck. This caught me completely off guard. I'm sure I hesitated for a few seconds before internalizing that she had a motherfucking boyfriend after all this compliance and escalation windows. I'm confused. Did she actually think that I was just "wanting to hangout?" I'm not sure how hard this is going to be, but fuck it. I still wanna push to my limits so I swallow it and proceed completely unfazed.
OK, so I have hooked up with CuteRoomate in the past, but failed to escalate it to the bedroom. She didn't become cold near me, but she didn't respond my texts anymore so I stopped sending them. She' very girly and naive, so she still treats me well if we meet each other on the hallway. I'm pretty sure Girl doesn't know this because they weren't roommates at the time. But since I had hooked up with CuteRoommate in the past, I more-or-less knew who their group of friends were (Girl was part of it), so I just assume Girl traveled with the same group in an effort to discover if her boyfriend is someone from the group, in which case will make my seduction x10 harder.
So good thing this guy is out of the picture and she has moved on already. I might make it tonight. Keep in mind that I'm summarizing for you guys. I lost myself in the timeline, but by now she had already told me that she knew her current boyfriend for 2 years prior to they effectively start going out. She told me that she knew that he liked her, but friendzoned him for close to two years since she was hooking up with Guy #1 during last year, and by what she told me, her boyfriend is a typical Nice Guy. Moving on with the conversation:
So I ask for the bill, she pays (I didn't get anything) and we walk 30 secs to this store right by the side and grab a couple of beers. When we're paying, I'm holding the beers and turn to her and say:
Dude, she froze for a good 5 seconds. Like, she was shocked. I don't know if the didn't hear me and expected me to repeat or if she was sincerely shocked. But then she paid and we continue talking and she was cool. Nothing changed.
So I walked her back to the coffee shop parking lot and we got into my car and went to her place.
Her Place
Now this is where I don't know if I fucked up so much that I lost her, if she genuinely was on the fence or if the shit that happened was outside of my control.
So we get there, put the beers on the fridge and she said
And goes to her bedroom get her notebook. We grab the beers, she sits by my side, show me a cool video and ThirdRoommate get back home. Fuck, I'm hoping she realizes what's going on, go to her bedroom and just ignore the fuck out of us. Doesn't happen.
She get's there, we get introduced to each other, and they start talking about random things that happened during the day. ThirdRoommate is cool, but fuck me. She then goes to her bedroom real quick and came back right after saying that she was going to spend the whole night with Michael Scofield (from Prison Break). I just shut the fuck up and hope that she goes to her bedroom, turn on her notebook and forget about us. Doesn't happen.
They literally started talking about TV shows and eventually I had to be included in the conversation, even though I was hoping for this conversation to die. ThirdRoommate was getting more comfortable over 25-minute frames (we were seated and she was standing; then she sat on the edge of the couch; then she got herself comfortable and sat next to me) and the sexual vibe was pretty much dead at this point. There's nothing I could do at this point but hope for the best.
After a good 1-1.5 hour of useless conversation, Girl goes to the bathroom, I stay with ThirdRoommate and say absolutely NOTHING, hoping that she'd do exactly what she did:
She goes, but her bedroom is the nearest to the living room and she doesn't close all the way her door. Girl comes back from bathroom.
Now, we're awkwardly positioned on this couch, sexual tension is completely off and I have to build it again from scratch. This is where I fuck up again and again. After hopping around from topic to topic I eventually get her talking about her past, and her religious family, and how "dirty" she feels for doing "something". I cut her off there:
While that statement doesn't shock me, as I have already inferred that she was okay with being sexual with other girls because during the coffee she told me that she french kissed a girl, the fact that the information came as a question caught me off guard. So I'm now in a "I-look-like-a-pussy" position:
This is my first HUGE fuck-up. Following Franco's script, I grab the beer bottle from her hands and put it on the floor next to me, then, when turning back to her I hesitate for a split second and at the same time she says, quite "WTF-y":
This is super awkward now. She then have nothing to talk about and I'm too busy thinking that "this is it, I'm doomed; I lost the window... will it ever open again? Probably not, this was such a big fuck-up..."
She then gets her phone and start showing me Yoga poses that I'm not even paying attention. I decide I'll persevere until I bore the fuck out of her and she kicks me out. If I leave now I KNOW for a fact that she will NEVER ever look me in the eyes again. So I have nothing to lose and wait for another opportunity.
I then get my phone, try to banter with her saying this or that position of Yoga look like this or that position of Kama Sutra, but this isn't going anywhere. There's no tension, nor anything. After 30-45 minutes things start to go sexual again, she lays on the couch and I'm seated next to her thinking that I might get a second chance. There's no way I can go for the kiss and escalate from there in the position I'm at now. So I keep re-positioning myself and end up laying in a very uncomfortable position, but at least our faces are in front of each other... Upside down, but in front of each other.
I'm now saying that I wouldn't judge woman for liking sex and pretty much would prefer to have sex with a girl on the first date as opposed to years (like she said she "needs" to in order to be comfortable).
This goes on until she says something and we just stare each other for 5 motherfucking seconds and I don't go for the kiss because there wasn't much I could do after that due to our awkward. Being fair, the majority of the reason was that I was being a pussy too.
She then goes to the bathroom again. I'm already there for at least 4 hours, so I give myself 60 seconds once she gets back from the bathroom to kiss her. She's back, lying on the couch and I'm seated looking to her. Around 3-5 minutes gone by and my opportunity isn't there yet. For the third fucking time, I manage to put on some sexual context in the conversations and then I just say fuck, I'm going for it.
So I get closer and kiss her. I'm now almost on top of her and she kisses very gently, and right after the 5-second mark I get the impression that she's going to push me off. But she backs up and hide her face with her hands.
But I'm supporting all my body weight on my right elbow and eventually I start to shake because I'm trying to escalate and get my hands over her but there's no space on the couch and it seemed that she was getting comfortable with the kissing, and I didn't want to stop. She gets up and says
Now we just got up and sat next to each other and RIGHT AFTER ThirdRoommate gets out of the room and start asking her a bunch of questions about how to get somewhere she had to go tomorrow. ThirdRoomate closes the door. Girl turns back to me.
She was wearing shorts and during this whole time I had my arm over her with my hands on her legs and she was okay with it. At least she didn't say anything. ThirdRoommate opens the door again and start asking more questions about how to get somewhere and then finally closes the door and goes to bed.
At this point I'm not sure if I should persevere, if she's giving a legitimate reason or token resistance, and I can't think a single way of overcoming LMR. The only thing I can think of is reading somewhere here to just keep giving her random reasons, but I can't think of anything to say right now. So I pathetically just repeat myself.
Then I paused for a good 3 seconds, looked her in the eye and decided that I wouldn't push any further. I'd just relax, and maybe try again later if I think it's worth the shot.
She then lays right next to me put her arm on my chest and I put my hands on her legs. She's not reacting. I'm touching her legs all the time and she's okay... but I'm confused because although she's okay with this, she's not giving me IOIs and not looking at me like she wanted to be kissed again. I realize I'm looking at her mouth all the time but she's not doing it.
So I wait, wait, wait... and nothing. I kept deep-diving about her past and sexual experiences, but I got no IOIs so I don't know if she just got comfortable talking to me about sex/personal stuff or if she wants the D. I'm there for hours already, it's 2-3 pm in the morning, I'm tired and want to go home and get some sleep but I'm mindlessly forcing myself to stay until I can't anymore. She keeps looking the time at her phone all the time, and I know she wants to sleep just as bed as I want, but she doesn't know how to kick me out there and I'm not touching on the subject. That aside, we genuinely are having a good conversation, but I don't know what to do anymore.
She doesn't seem to autoreject me, so now I'm thinking maybe I can try again another time... and I'm tired, I can tell she's tired, it's 5 am in the morning and I don't even know if I have the gas for sex and I'm certain she'd say she's tired if I try something. So I just go home and crash on my bed.
Before I started writing this hours ago, I sent her a playful text to calibrate her response. She sends me a pic of a anti-inflammatory/pain relief spray making reference to her weird aches on the day before because of her yoga class. I say that I didn't even go to the gym because I was that afraid her syndrome would creep up on me. Now she just sent me a selfie lying on the floor with her micro-yoga shorts with her huge ass popping out of her shorts with a kissy face. I playfully replied
So she's playfully texting me. Still no auto-rejection (which I thought would be the case). Still, I'm not under the impression that she'll keep doing it if I stop feeding the conversation (i.e. I don't see her coming out of her way to chase me, but she's still playfully texting me).
Now... WHAT THE FUCK? I'm completely questioning my ability to recognize escalation windows and specially IOIs after this. She said all the LMR stuff like she didn't expect for a single moment that I was going to try to kiss her (and eventually bed her) while accepting all my "advances" until that point. Maybe she didn't even see me as a lover since the beginning? Really, like... what the fuck?
P.S.
She's going on a trip this Saturday... I'd like to make up for my lack of masculinity yesterday and fuck her properly before that trip. I'm horrible at setting up second dates because things doesn't seem like they're moving forward. I can't invite her over "for a movie" because of logistics. It would have to be on her place or elsewhere, but they just moved in there so there's no TV there yet, so no movies, so no plausible deniability. Can't think of a way to pull that one off.
A thing to note here is that after yesterday I really started to like her as a person. She's a cool girl. She told me some deep shit about herself and I respect her x10 more now than I did before yesterday. I'll probably cross with her every now and then and would hate to put her in auto-rejection towards me just because I forced my way uphill and wasted my energy to fucking lose the battle. So I don't know if play the "nah, I'm cool" and proceed to kinda "sexually-friendzone her" and maybe wait for a better opportunity or push hard as fuck now.
I'll wait you guys opinions since I'm sure I can't see things clearly now!
But then on Monday I seized an opportunity to start this with a lay and capitalized on it. Thing is, as I learned MIDWAY through the interaction (I'll signal it to you further down) this was a huge uphill battle and I don't know if my mistakes stacked up and ended up costing me the lay or if there wasn't anything I could do to bed this girl. I spent hours in her place yesterday.
Monday
I had to talk to a professor of mine on Monday and a bunch of people had to as well. One of them was I girl I had a few classes with in the past, but we never had a decent conversation for more than 5 minutes. I get there early and while I was waiting our professor with a buddy of mine, he showed up and said to warn the others that we'd have to meet 30 mins later because he had some important stuff to take care of.
Not long after that girl showed up and I didn't even know she was going there as well. So we talk during those 30 extra minutes and then the professor comes up and we had to take care of the aforementioned project. Two hours after that, the group leaves the room and we all started talking outside and making jokes and having a great time. I'm the one who knows the most people there, so I'm talking individually to a few people (the girl included) but I'm giving attention to the group as well.
I ask her if she's going home now, and she says she'll have to wait for her sister so they could go to her place, as her sister didn't live here and would get lost. She asks if I'm leaving now and I say "Nah, I can't go to my place right now. I'm gonna have to kill some time" and then turn around to the group. I have fun with them for a couple of minutes and she mentions "I'm gonna go to X place (I wasn't paying attention to her so I didn't hear what she said)" and 2 minutes after that everybody leaves and I ponder whether it would be a smart idea to go after her.
So ultimately decide it's worth a shot and I follow her path to our department building. I'm going in obviously looking for her as there NOTHING I could do there and that building was fucking desert. So I open her again by just asking an obvious, half-assed question but that's all I need to get the conversation going. We begin to walk towards the hall and when we're close to the door I stop to make her stop and continue talking to her.
There's a bench behind me, so I sat while talking to her expecting her to sit by my side, but she sits on the other bench across the hallway, so we're now sitting facing each other. I start deep diving her, but she loves our major and that's what we talk about. Ten minutes into the conversation, I motion her to sit by my side and she sits VERY close to me so our arms are touching now. I don't think this is an IOI because she's a very free-willed girl and talkative girl so she pretty much would do this with anyone.
We begin to get to more personal topics, such as her past, her passions, her plans to the future, etc. I can't quite remember if I applied sexual frames here. We just talk for maybe 1-1.5 hour until her sister appears and we head out. I lead them without saying anything to where my car is parked and they're talking to each other. When we get closer I unlock my car and ask in the most nonchalantly way possible
Me: Hey, [since we're just in front of my car that I didn't mention that existed and I know you guys are taking the bus], would you guys want a a ride?
Them: Sure!
I knew she lived with 2 more girls, and her sister was staying there for the day, so I wanted to screen for logistics to see if it was possible to pull her there later this week.
Me: Kay, but I'm horrible with directions. Tell me where I have to turn [this is actually true]
Girl: Haha, okay.
And since I knew one her roommates, I used her as a bait to ask questions about her place. We'll call that girl CuteRoommate.
The sister is seating on the backseat. So I turn to her and ask if she lives alone in her city.
Me: So, do you live alone there?
Sister: Actually I live with another girl
Me: Cool. Do you like it?
Sister: Yeah, I got lucky! My roommate is pretty cool! She... (describes all the things she likes about her roommate. Girl then get on the conversation mentioning CuteRoommate and the things she does and shit).
Me: Now that you mentioned her, I remember her looking around for a third roommate a while ago... how did you find the third girl?
Girl: (Go on the story about how the third girl lived with a super controlling girl and she couldn't throw parties and shit)
Me: Haha, so you throw parties every week?
Girl: Pretty much! Some friend of ours drank all day there on Saturday!
Me: Haha, that's cool. So you wouldn't mind if the other girls threw parties as well?
Girl: Well, I wouldn't see any problem if they at least warned me beforehand...
Me: Okay, but's let say on the of them goes to a party and brings a guy you don't know home. Would you be OK with it? [Sexual frame: I mean, that happens all the time. And screening for logistics: would you/them be okay with me there?]
Girl: Well, if don't know the guy, then I'm gonna be pissed! Crazy CuteRommate actually did this. She was completely drunk at a party and two of our friends and a random guy brought her home. I was sleeping and didn't recognize the third voice, so I got up and got very mad at that. I mean she was very drunk, that guy could be a serial killer...
Me: Hahaha, silly girl. Being drunk was part of her plan, I can imagine why she brought that guy home... [Sexual frame: I think about sex.]
Girl: I think he was a friend of someone he knew or something like that, but still...
Me: You don't even imagine what she wanted to do with her "friend" hahaha
Girl: Laughs
We get to her place and I ask her how do I get back home. She explains and I go home. Then I text her once I get home:
Me: Fuck, I lost myself
Me: I'm in the middle of this ghetto street with strange dudes looking at me
Her: You took the directions I told you? (She later told me that she got worried about this hahaha)
Me: Yeah, I'm just kidding. I'm home safe.
Her: Then that's not so bad haha
Me: Yup, after today nothing can get "good" (making reference to our project)
Me: Life misses vodka
Her: Hahaha for sure!
Her: I can't believe I'll have free time now
Her: I just want to sleep, eat and drink now! Lol
Me: What you're doing tomorrow?
Her: Nothing important. I'm just gonna run some errands and then I'll go to work, then I'm going to stay at home [Dude, I'm about to ask her out and she's giving me this HUGE window. Things are going great, I'm thinking might easily fuck her tomorrow]
Me: What do you say we hangout then?
Her: That would be nice
Me: When do you get off work?
Her: Early, like 4 pm
Me: What do you say we grab a coffee when you get out?
Her: Yep, sure
Me: Do you know XYZ place?
Her: Yes
Me: Cool, we meet there then. Shoot me a text when you're leaving, then we meet there
Her: Okay!
Tuesday
It's 4:30 and she didn't text me. I'm starting to think that she's going to flake, as I'm going through this annoying flaking phase. I'm starting to think that I should've proposed we chill in her place yesterday. The coffee was an unnecessary step. But oh well, I text her to "remember" her that we were going out that day and at the same time prepare the grounds for when I try to pull to her place or suggest going there directly:
Me: Hey, I'm gonna have to leave my place now. I'm have some issues to take care of now, but they're quick; I'll still go there. Did you get off work yet, by the way?
Her (15 minutes later. It's almost 5 pm now): I got off work about 2 pm, then I had some things to do, then I went to my Yoga class and got home 30 mins ago. [I don't know what the fuck that means since she didn't warned any of this to me, so I just go along. I'm definitively thinking it would be better to have suggested we meet at her place since I would drive there and that's it. So I screen for that once again.]
Me: Do you do Yoga? Nice! [I'm planning to do it myself, so that's genuine]
Me: They're doing a renovation at my place, it's a mess. Do you have drinks at your place?
Her: Nope
Her: We drank it all on Saturday Lol
Her: I'm leaving home now [WTF? So she's not going to flake? Now I'm on the fence if I suggest going to her place over text or do it over coffee. She's already going out so I stick with my original plan.]
Me: Okay, see you there in 30.
I still have to go buy condoms so I get there 5 minutes after her. I spot her and start walking towards the table. She's sitting on a square table so I grab a seat by her side so that I can touch her. It's uncomfortable keep looking diagonally to her, but whatever. I turn a little bit and move on.
Me: So you do Yoga... I wouldn't know!
Her: Yeah! I started 7-8 weeks ago. (Goes on describe how she had to take 4 showers today because the Yoga room has to be hot for the muscle to relax and she was sweating as fuck, etc.)
Me: So what's the weirdest position you can do? [Baiting for sexual frame]
Her: Haha, well, I can do (describes position)
Me: Whoa, I wouldn't be able to do it in 2 months into Yoga, I'm inflexible as fuck. But then again, woman tend to be more flexible than men because they're doing these weird positions since they're 16 [I mean sexual positions; she gets it]
Her: Laughs
I'm trying to lead the conversation to sex as much as I can. I can't remember for the life of me how I lead it into talking about drinks, bar vs parties and beer vs vodka, but this was going where I wanted it to go. I'm letting her do all the talk, asking questions that lead to sexual answers and looking for windows all the time; I'm still very sloppy in regards to transition from one window to another but so far I haven't missed a single one of them.
So the first one I got her talking was about how much she goes out to drink.
Her: Well, during the semester I tend to go out less. But now I go out to drink at least, like, once a week. Actually I'm going out even less than that now that I have a boyfriend.
Holy fuck. This caught me completely off guard. I'm sure I hesitated for a few seconds before internalizing that she had a motherfucking boyfriend after all this compliance and escalation windows. I'm confused. Did she actually think that I was just "wanting to hangout?" I'm not sure how hard this is going to be, but fuck it. I still wanna push to my limits so I swallow it and proceed completely unfazed.
Me: So do you prefer clubs or bars?
Her: I prefer bars nowadays, but I used to go clubbing every week a few years ago!
Me: Seriously? Why?
Her: Because I was younger... I was like 19. I got tired of the loud music, people packed in this tiny space and random dudes getting their hands all over me. In bars I just go there and drink with my friends and have a good time
Me: Haha, what kind of shit you used to do back then?
Her: (Told me one or two stories about the shit she used to do)
Me: (Told her another story so we could relate and I could openly state that I like sex through storytelling)
Me: Haha, it's funny how at that crucial moment you feel uncertain of doing something, but it turns out as an amazing life experience that you remember years after, like you're doing now. Life is much better when you embrace moments like this and learn to enjoy them [like sleeping with me tonight]
Her: Yeaah! I had a boyfriend when I was like 16, then I broke up with him and starting dating another guy, who the became my boyfriend until I turned 18. And from 18 to 22 I can tell you that I damn sure enjoyed life!
Me: Haha, that's awesome. What's the craziest thing you ever did?
Her: I... I had sex on the beach (sly smile; not for me, but remembering the situation probably)
Me: So how did it happen?
Her: Me and a couple of friends were travelling to XYZ place and we end up making couples and hooking up with each other as well haha (she's making reference to the story I told her earlier)
OK, so I have hooked up with CuteRoomate in the past, but failed to escalate it to the bedroom. She didn't become cold near me, but she didn't respond my texts anymore so I stopped sending them. She' very girly and naive, so she still treats me well if we meet each other on the hallway. I'm pretty sure Girl doesn't know this because they weren't roommates at the time. But since I had hooked up with CuteRoommate in the past, I more-or-less knew who their group of friends were (Girl was part of it), so I just assume Girl traveled with the same group in an effort to discover if her boyfriend is someone from the group, in which case will make my seduction x10 harder.
Me: So CuteRoommate was there as well?
Her: Nah, she wasn't. But this was actually a good thing, she's very (sexually) immature and would end with our fun [gotcha, so it was the same group]
Me: Yup, that's her. So this was something that happened there or you guys were hooking up before that?
Her: Actually... I was hooking up with Guy #1 long before that trip. [Guy #1 was part of the group]
Her: (Tell the story of how they hooked up for almost an entire year and she was in love with this guy and how she did things she thought she'd do and felt things she never thought she'd feel, but in April he left to live abroad.)
Her: ... but then I thought, "does it make sense miss him so much when he's there meeting other girls? so I moved on"
So good thing this guy is out of the picture and she has moved on already. I might make it tonight. Keep in mind that I'm summarizing for you guys. I lost myself in the timeline, but by now she had already told me that she knew her current boyfriend for 2 years prior to they effectively start going out. She told me that she knew that he liked her, but friendzoned him for close to two years since she was hooking up with Guy #1 during last year, and by what she told me, her boyfriend is a typical Nice Guy. Moving on with the conversation:
Me: And that's why you have a boyfriend after all this time being single?
Her: Actually, it feels kinda weird... I don't feel like I'm in a relationship. I don't know how to behave, like, he says we're boyfriends but I don't quite see it that way [Okay, I assume this is a huge motherfucking escalation window screaming at me now. Time to pull.]
Me: Haha, I know what you mean. So hey, I don't know if ThirdRoommate would be pissed, but what do you say we get some beers at the store right there and head to your place and chill? As I told you, my place is a mess
Her: Okay. Yeah, don't worry about her, she's super cool (keeps telling the story of how ThirdRoommate is super cool. I'm not paying attention as I wanna get out of there ASAP)
So I ask for the bill, she pays (I didn't get anything) and we walk 30 secs to this store right by the side and grab a couple of beers. When we're paying, I'm holding the beers and turn to her and say:
Me: How you're gonna pay your half? I'm using credit card, so if you're using money let me pay first.
Dude, she froze for a good 5 seconds. Like, she was shocked. I don't know if the didn't hear me and expected me to repeat or if she was sincerely shocked. But then she paid and we continue talking and she was cool. Nothing changed.
So I walked her back to the coffee shop parking lot and we got into my car and went to her place.
Her Place
Now this is where I don't know if I fucked up so much that I lost her, if she genuinely was on the fence or if the shit that happened was outside of my control.
So we get there, put the beers on the fridge and she said
You can sit there on the couch, make yourself comfortable![]()
And goes to her bedroom get her notebook. We grab the beers, she sits by my side, show me a cool video and ThirdRoommate get back home. Fuck, I'm hoping she realizes what's going on, go to her bedroom and just ignore the fuck out of us. Doesn't happen.
She get's there, we get introduced to each other, and they start talking about random things that happened during the day. ThirdRoommate is cool, but fuck me. She then goes to her bedroom real quick and came back right after saying that she was going to spend the whole night with Michael Scofield (from Prison Break). I just shut the fuck up and hope that she goes to her bedroom, turn on her notebook and forget about us. Doesn't happen.
They literally started talking about TV shows and eventually I had to be included in the conversation, even though I was hoping for this conversation to die. ThirdRoommate was getting more comfortable over 25-minute frames (we were seated and she was standing; then she sat on the edge of the couch; then she got herself comfortable and sat next to me) and the sexual vibe was pretty much dead at this point. There's nothing I could do at this point but hope for the best.
After a good 1-1.5 hour of useless conversation, Girl goes to the bathroom, I stay with ThirdRoommate and say absolutely NOTHING, hoping that she'd do exactly what she did:
Well, I'm gonna go watch Prison Break
She goes, but her bedroom is the nearest to the living room and she doesn't close all the way her door. Girl comes back from bathroom.
Now, we're awkwardly positioned on this couch, sexual tension is completely off and I have to build it again from scratch. This is where I fuck up again and again. After hopping around from topic to topic I eventually get her talking about her past, and her religious family, and how "dirty" she feels for doing "something". I cut her off there:
Me: What's that?
Her: Wait, let me finish this story first
Me: Kay
Her: (Proceeds telling story that has no sexual underlings)
Me: So what is it that makes you feel dirty? [From now on, every line of this conversation has a 2-second delay before any of us talk. Tension is building up]
Her: Weell... I can't tell you that.
Me: Why?
Her: Because I still feel dirty...
Me: You know that's absolutely nothing you can say that would shock me or make me judge you, right?
Her: (Turns her face to me and we were really close already) "Have you ever had a threesome?"
While that statement doesn't shock me, as I have already inferred that she was okay with being sexual with other girls because during the coffee she told me that she french kissed a girl, the fact that the information came as a question caught me off guard. So I'm now in a "I-look-like-a-pussy" position:
Me: Well, no
Her: I had... And I discovered girls are good too.
Me: (Imagine this being said in the most stuttery way possible) Well, I don't think you're dirty because of that... in fact, if I had the opportunity I'd jump right in. It must have been a lot of fun... tell me more [We're still in this awkward position where we can't quite move freely so I can't go in for the kiss that easily. That said, I'm waiting on the opportunity to use Franco's kissing technique. I'm looking desperately for IOIs so I can feel at ease going for the kiss, but she doesn't look to my mouth or anything other than my face the entire time.]
Her: (Tells the story; she was 19, sober, had to get to know the guy and the girl for an entire year before finally doing it; she's still holding the beer bottle.)
This is my first HUGE fuck-up. Following Franco's script, I grab the beer bottle from her hands and put it on the floor next to me, then, when turning back to her I hesitate for a split second and at the same time she says, quite "WTF-y":
Her: Why did you do that to my beer? [This fatalities me and I get nervous and completely hesitated now]
Me: I don't know... [Ugh, it's painful as motherfucker to type this...]
This is super awkward now. She then have nothing to talk about and I'm too busy thinking that "this is it, I'm doomed; I lost the window... will it ever open again? Probably not, this was such a big fuck-up..."
She then gets her phone and start showing me Yoga poses that I'm not even paying attention. I decide I'll persevere until I bore the fuck out of her and she kicks me out. If I leave now I KNOW for a fact that she will NEVER ever look me in the eyes again. So I have nothing to lose and wait for another opportunity.
I then get my phone, try to banter with her saying this or that position of Yoga look like this or that position of Kama Sutra, but this isn't going anywhere. There's no tension, nor anything. After 30-45 minutes things start to go sexual again, she lays on the couch and I'm seated next to her thinking that I might get a second chance. There's no way I can go for the kiss and escalate from there in the position I'm at now. So I keep re-positioning myself and end up laying in a very uncomfortable position, but at least our faces are in front of each other... Upside down, but in front of each other.
I'm now saying that I wouldn't judge woman for liking sex and pretty much would prefer to have sex with a girl on the first date as opposed to years (like she said she "needs" to in order to be comfortable).
Me: Girls like sex, I like sex, so no judging. In fact, guys hook up with girls all the time, and they're the the alphas and shit; girl do the the same, they're a slut. I think that unfair, to be honest...
Her: You're so damn right! I think you're 1 in 1 million thinking like that. Like, I'm not even exaggerating.
This goes on until she says something and we just stare each other for 5 motherfucking seconds and I don't go for the kiss because there wasn't much I could do after that due to our awkward. Being fair, the majority of the reason was that I was being a pussy too.
She then goes to the bathroom again. I'm already there for at least 4 hours, so I give myself 60 seconds once she gets back from the bathroom to kiss her. She's back, lying on the couch and I'm seated looking to her. Around 3-5 minutes gone by and my opportunity isn't there yet. For the third fucking time, I manage to put on some sexual context in the conversations and then I just say fuck, I'm going for it.
So I get closer and kiss her. I'm now almost on top of her and she kisses very gently, and right after the 5-second mark I get the impression that she's going to push me off. But she backs up and hide her face with her hands.
Her: Fuck, I'm sorry. I can't do this.
Me: Do what? (I move her hand from her mouth and continue kissing her)
Her: Seriously, I can't (Backs up a little bit more)
Me: You can't even give me a good reason why you can't do it (now I'm on top of her and we keep making out for a longer time now.)
But I'm supporting all my body weight on my right elbow and eventually I start to shake because I'm trying to escalate and get my hands over her but there's no space on the couch and it seemed that she was getting comfortable with the kissing, and I didn't want to stop. She gets up and says
Her: Why are you shaking?
Me: Because I'm supporting my whole body weigh in this awkward position
Now we just got up and sat next to each other and RIGHT AFTER ThirdRoommate gets out of the room and start asking her a bunch of questions about how to get somewhere she had to go tomorrow. ThirdRoomate closes the door. Girl turns back to me.
Her: I can't do this, like, I know I don't want to but I don't know how to say to you
Me: You can't even give me a good reason. You're completely on the fence, otherwise you wouldn't have let me kiss you three times
Her: Look, I really liked today, having coffee and talking to you, I really did. And I liked that you felt attracted to me, but I can't do this.
Me: (we're now seating parallel to each other, looking forward. Every time I try to go in for the kiss she turns her face the other way) You're still on the fence to me. You're not even sure if that's what you want. Remember that we said about that crucial moment that we were glad that we go there and did it?
Her: Yeah, I really meant that, but like in general situations. I can't do that now [with a "boyfriend" she'd been together for a month after friendzone him for 2 years]
She was wearing shorts and during this whole time I had my arm over her with my hands on her legs and she was okay with it. At least she didn't say anything. ThirdRoommate opens the door again and start asking more questions about how to get somewhere and then finally closes the door and goes to bed.
Me: You still can't give me a good reason. You're clearly on the fence... How can you know that you won't wake up tomorrow feeling great about doing this now? You said yourself you don't even feel like a girlfriend
Her: Look, you promise me you won't be mad if I tell you the truth?
Me: I promise [I was expecting something like: I think you're ugly/disgusting/weak as motherfucker or anything like that]
Her: I don't wanna wake up tomorrow and feel bad for it. It's disrespectful to him, like, it isn't that I don't feel as a girlfriend, is that I don't I don't know how to behave like one after all this time being single. I don't wanna do it just because it's on the beginning and it might not pan out... things are finally working for me now.
At this point I'm not sure if I should persevere, if she's giving a legitimate reason or token resistance, and I can't think a single way of overcoming LMR. The only thing I can think of is reading somewhere here to just keep giving her random reasons, but I can't think of anything to say right now. So I pathetically just repeat myself.
Me: You're still on the fence to me
Her: Yeah, yeah, I'm on the fence! That's why I don't wanna do it. I'm not absolutely certain about it... I'm a passive person; if things can stay as they are, I'd pretty much prefer it that way...
Her: You promise you aren't going to be mad?
Me: Of course not haha
Her: I don't want to have sex with you
Then I paused for a good 3 seconds, looked her in the eye and decided that I wouldn't push any further. I'd just relax, and maybe try again later if I think it's worth the shot.
Me: (saying as I was laying back into the couch from our seating-on-the edge position): Well, okay, you're not comfortable with it I'm not going to force you do anything you don't want to
Her: ... like, really? Like you're not mad and shit?
Me: (I "shrugged" with my face and shook my head to say "no") It wouldn't be any good if you didn't want, so there's no point
Her: Whoa, I'm... Whoa. I'm so glad you're not mad...
Me: What did you expect? That I would get up yelling and cursing? Haha
She then lays right next to me put her arm on my chest and I put my hands on her legs. She's not reacting. I'm touching her legs all the time and she's okay... but I'm confused because although she's okay with this, she's not giving me IOIs and not looking at me like she wanted to be kissed again. I realize I'm looking at her mouth all the time but she's not doing it.
So I wait, wait, wait... and nothing. I kept deep-diving about her past and sexual experiences, but I got no IOIs so I don't know if she just got comfortable talking to me about sex/personal stuff or if she wants the D. I'm there for hours already, it's 2-3 pm in the morning, I'm tired and want to go home and get some sleep but I'm mindlessly forcing myself to stay until I can't anymore. She keeps looking the time at her phone all the time, and I know she wants to sleep just as bed as I want, but she doesn't know how to kick me out there and I'm not touching on the subject. That aside, we genuinely are having a good conversation, but I don't know what to do anymore.
She doesn't seem to autoreject me, so now I'm thinking maybe I can try again another time... and I'm tired, I can tell she's tired, it's 5 am in the morning and I don't even know if I have the gas for sex and I'm certain she'd say she's tired if I try something. So I just go home and crash on my bed.
Before I started writing this hours ago, I sent her a playful text to calibrate her response. She sends me a pic of a anti-inflammatory/pain relief spray making reference to her weird aches on the day before because of her yoga class. I say that I didn't even go to the gym because I was that afraid her syndrome would creep up on me. Now she just sent me a selfie lying on the floor with her micro-yoga shorts with her huge ass popping out of her shorts with a kissy face. I playfully replied
Me: Nice
Me: Couldn't wait to practice for those Kama Sutra poses, huh?
Her: (Right away) Hahaha
Her: ¬_¬
So she's playfully texting me. Still no auto-rejection (which I thought would be the case). Still, I'm not under the impression that she'll keep doing it if I stop feeding the conversation (i.e. I don't see her coming out of her way to chase me, but she's still playfully texting me).
Now... WHAT THE FUCK? I'm completely questioning my ability to recognize escalation windows and specially IOIs after this. She said all the LMR stuff like she didn't expect for a single moment that I was going to try to kiss her (and eventually bed her) while accepting all my "advances" until that point. Maybe she didn't even see me as a lover since the beginning? Really, like... what the fuck?
P.S.
She's going on a trip this Saturday... I'd like to make up for my lack of masculinity yesterday and fuck her properly before that trip. I'm horrible at setting up second dates because things doesn't seem like they're moving forward. I can't invite her over "for a movie" because of logistics. It would have to be on her place or elsewhere, but they just moved in there so there's no TV there yet, so no movies, so no plausible deniability. Can't think of a way to pull that one off.
A thing to note here is that after yesterday I really started to like her as a person. She's a cool girl. She told me some deep shit about herself and I respect her x10 more now than I did before yesterday. I'll probably cross with her every now and then and would hate to put her in auto-rejection towards me just because I forced my way uphill and wasted my energy to fucking lose the battle. So I don't know if play the "nah, I'm cool" and proceed to kinda "sexually-friendzone her" and maybe wait for a better opportunity or push hard as fuck now.
I'll wait you guys opinions since I'm sure I can't see things clearly now!