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Got a few FRs from mostly day game I gotta write up still, but just now I got a quadruple-text I wasn't really expecting, because this is after major FUs on my part. I'm trying to gauge if this is really another (fleeting) opportunity she's giving me, because it looks like it but I can barely believe it after all the FUs, and I'm not that experienced a judge!
A little more detail is here, but briefly: I met Camilliah when she was 15 and I was 18~19. Instant mutual attraction (gazing at each other non-stop before we even talked, etc.) but I didn't even know what game was. After I gave up and moved on, she got more interested. Her and a friend of hers wound up in my room removing my clothes with tremendous exuberance, but in a moment of oneitis-induced insanity, I shooed them off. We eventually lost touch.
Some 8 years later I looked her up and found her living with an older lesbian white girl (she's black and I'm white) who she'd been with for 6 years and she described as "extremely amazing". When we got back in touch, Cammie was quite interested to meet. Related that "lesbians can be quite dramatic." A more experienced friend looking at our correspondence interpreted her motives as sexual. Between horrible logistics on my part and a family tragedy very near to her, that fell by the wayside. For much of the next 8 years we stayed at the outskirts of strangerhood.
Heard from her out of nowhere after 2 years this past Christmas and we kept making plans that fell through until some "manly resolve" got her in my presence for the first time in nearly half her life.
She lives outside the metropolitan area I'm in, probably about a 30 min. drive. She's on leave, ending in a couple weeks, but her work is at the other end of the metropolis, probably a 50 min. drive for her. I'm about an 8 min. detour off that route. The day she came over she was apparently going into work to run some errand, though it just so happened to be the very next day after I was coaxing her to come. Date was noon, but before 11am she said she finished early and asked me if I was up for meeting earlier. I very unwisely wasn't prepared for earlier - a slip-up I'd pay dearly for.
We met up at a small restaurant a few blocks from me, she bought us lunch, we chatted a fair bit there and she invited herself to my place (I baited her with my creative works). I unwisely showed her what she came to see, which distracted us both remarkably even while having her in my bedroom!
I didn't know it soon enough, but there was a time constraint on her end: her partner (who called while she was over) was expecting her back in the afternoon for a designated time due to their infant's nap schedule. Between that, the distractions, and chickening out over fear that maybe she hadn't meant this to be sexual, I barely escalated at all, though what little I did do wasn't resisted. When she had to leave for a given time, I made some verbal effort to coax her to stay, but she had to leave. She suggested coming again and bringing alcohol.
I cursed myself for days afterwards for letting her leave without trying to sleep with her, and fully expected this to pretty much toast any chances.
Of course, I tried to get her back anyway, just in case. First try, post-disaster day 2, was looking good until she replied to specific day suggestions with "Ok. Be in touch buddy!" Didn't want to be in that frame so I retracted the suggestions and we both went silent until I gave her a low-energy ping on day 10. She disclosed specifics of a pretty awkward week so I elected not to risk a proposal.
Day 16, I send her a timely greeting and use a recent occasion as an excuse for a drink. She's "absolutely" down and adds that she should invite me to her place, only problem being it's in a next city, and suggests we could "meet again at a central location". I felt going to her place was, in the absence of any other info, a really bad idea since if her partner is there it's instant friend-zone (unless...LOL). Also kinda far and harder for me. I mention something I gotta do soon in the home office, which she had expressed a lot of interest in seeing when she was here, and told her she should come see it in action. No reply.
Day 20, a Friday, I low-energy ping her re. her weekend. She gave specifics that didn't look entirely good, but it was ambiguous so I gave her a playful little tease to coax her over for Sunday. She said that "probably won't work" and explained why specifically, ending with "Can we plan for another day?" I queried for information on her partner's work schedule. No answer. I expected that was that and I was a fucking idiot for not escalating, end of story.
Now, day 23, mid-morning I get four texts in a row! She's apologizing for having not responded. Tells me her partner is at work with the car all week except for two (fastly approaching) days when the partner is out of the country and Camilliah is going to be just her and the infant at home. Says if I can come out to her city she can host me (she used "I can" not "we can"). Or else we could plan for "in the near future", and goes on to ping how I'm doing.
This of course piques my attention, because going to her place without the partner around is a whole different ballgame and I'm suddenly optimistic that maybe I have been given a second (well, technically third) chance.
Not being sure yet what to do but also not wanting her to go off and make other plans, or auto-reject from my playing some silly "punish her for taking three days to answer" game, I answered 5h later that I'm good and am not sure yet but might be free on [first day her girl is gone]. Her text wasn't specific as to whether she was suggesting the days the partner is at work with the car or the days the partner is out-of-country, so that was just a little risky, but I want her, which means take risks. No answer in 5h but one isn't strictly called for, I think.
The basic ways of seeing this situation are:
But I'll appreciate second opinions!
A little more detail is here, but briefly: I met Camilliah when she was 15 and I was 18~19. Instant mutual attraction (gazing at each other non-stop before we even talked, etc.) but I didn't even know what game was. After I gave up and moved on, she got more interested. Her and a friend of hers wound up in my room removing my clothes with tremendous exuberance, but in a moment of oneitis-induced insanity, I shooed them off. We eventually lost touch.
Some 8 years later I looked her up and found her living with an older lesbian white girl (she's black and I'm white) who she'd been with for 6 years and she described as "extremely amazing". When we got back in touch, Cammie was quite interested to meet. Related that "lesbians can be quite dramatic." A more experienced friend looking at our correspondence interpreted her motives as sexual. Between horrible logistics on my part and a family tragedy very near to her, that fell by the wayside. For much of the next 8 years we stayed at the outskirts of strangerhood.
Heard from her out of nowhere after 2 years this past Christmas and we kept making plans that fell through until some "manly resolve" got her in my presence for the first time in nearly half her life.
She lives outside the metropolitan area I'm in, probably about a 30 min. drive. She's on leave, ending in a couple weeks, but her work is at the other end of the metropolis, probably a 50 min. drive for her. I'm about an 8 min. detour off that route. The day she came over she was apparently going into work to run some errand, though it just so happened to be the very next day after I was coaxing her to come. Date was noon, but before 11am she said she finished early and asked me if I was up for meeting earlier. I very unwisely wasn't prepared for earlier - a slip-up I'd pay dearly for.
We met up at a small restaurant a few blocks from me, she bought us lunch, we chatted a fair bit there and she invited herself to my place (I baited her with my creative works). I unwisely showed her what she came to see, which distracted us both remarkably even while having her in my bedroom!
I didn't know it soon enough, but there was a time constraint on her end: her partner (who called while she was over) was expecting her back in the afternoon for a designated time due to their infant's nap schedule. Between that, the distractions, and chickening out over fear that maybe she hadn't meant this to be sexual, I barely escalated at all, though what little I did do wasn't resisted. When she had to leave for a given time, I made some verbal effort to coax her to stay, but she had to leave. She suggested coming again and bringing alcohol.
I cursed myself for days afterwards for letting her leave without trying to sleep with her, and fully expected this to pretty much toast any chances.
Of course, I tried to get her back anyway, just in case. First try, post-disaster day 2, was looking good until she replied to specific day suggestions with "Ok. Be in touch buddy!" Didn't want to be in that frame so I retracted the suggestions and we both went silent until I gave her a low-energy ping on day 10. She disclosed specifics of a pretty awkward week so I elected not to risk a proposal.
Day 16, I send her a timely greeting and use a recent occasion as an excuse for a drink. She's "absolutely" down and adds that she should invite me to her place, only problem being it's in a next city, and suggests we could "meet again at a central location". I felt going to her place was, in the absence of any other info, a really bad idea since if her partner is there it's instant friend-zone (unless...LOL). Also kinda far and harder for me. I mention something I gotta do soon in the home office, which she had expressed a lot of interest in seeing when she was here, and told her she should come see it in action. No reply.
Day 20, a Friday, I low-energy ping her re. her weekend. She gave specifics that didn't look entirely good, but it was ambiguous so I gave her a playful little tease to coax her over for Sunday. She said that "probably won't work" and explained why specifically, ending with "Can we plan for another day?" I queried for information on her partner's work schedule. No answer. I expected that was that and I was a fucking idiot for not escalating, end of story.
Now, day 23, mid-morning I get four texts in a row! She's apologizing for having not responded. Tells me her partner is at work with the car all week except for two (fastly approaching) days when the partner is out of the country and Camilliah is going to be just her and the infant at home. Says if I can come out to her city she can host me (she used "I can" not "we can"). Or else we could plan for "in the near future", and goes on to ping how I'm doing.
This of course piques my attention, because going to her place without the partner around is a whole different ballgame and I'm suddenly optimistic that maybe I have been given a second (well, technically third) chance.
Not being sure yet what to do but also not wanting her to go off and make other plans, or auto-reject from my playing some silly "punish her for taking three days to answer" game, I answered 5h later that I'm good and am not sure yet but might be free on [first day her girl is gone]. Her text wasn't specific as to whether she was suggesting the days the partner is at work with the car or the days the partner is out-of-country, so that was just a little risky, but I want her, which means take risks. No answer in 5h but one isn't strictly called for, I think.
The basic ways of seeing this situation are:
- She wants me to have some excuse to be in her city anyway, come over when her partner is gone, wait for her to put her infant to bed, and then fuck her brains out like I should have 18 years ago;
- She is still attracted and willing, but going to her place is too high-effort and would put me in a bad frame and/or carry too many practical booby traps, so I should bide my time for a chance to get her back to my place;
- She's attracted to me, still, but absolutely doesn't want to cheat on her girl (I'm just assuming it would be cheating; she hasn't disclosed that);
- The Sexy Son Hypothesis completely murdered everything on day 0 the way I was afraid it probably would; or
- She has only viewed me in a totally platonic manner over the intervening 16 years of minimal contact.
But I'll appreciate second opinions!