Why Women Have Sex....
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Listen up, I got a story to tell.
Earlier this year I was talking to a chick for a few months. It was casual. We both liked each other, evidenced by actions(talked daily, for hours sometimes), but neither was willing to say it.
Anyway, I call myself mad at her for some shit and she called me one night for help.
She was a bartender and got off at like 2:30am, then she would pick up her 4y/o son from babysitter(she said she didn't want him spending the night there
)
Ok, so this particular night she gets to babysitter's house, but her car won't start, she needs a jump. She calls me, mind you it's 3am, asking me if I got jumper cables. The bitch know I got jumper cables, because of the type of nigga I am.
So she ask, in a matter-of-fact way, if she can use my cables to jump her car. I was still mad and talked shit & hung up, but I wasn't finna leave her out there. I got up and got going, texted her to send me the address. She text me the address, but because of my attitude she telling me "don't worry about it","don't come". I tell her where I am, "bitch, I'm already too close for you to play that card".
So I pull up on her and she come out(it was stupid cold, like 30 or 40 degrees), and we hadn't seen each other in 'bout a week and a half, maybe 2 weeks. She looked GREAT! She had got her hair done, she had on tights,....shit just made me more
So I get the cables, give her a jump, help her put lil man in the his car seat, and I'm finna bounce.
She come asking me real sheepishly, "you alright? We cool?", "Where you going when you leave here?"
I say, "Yea. We straight. Home."
She walk to her car, then turn around and come back and ask if i can follow her until I get to my exit(mine was closer than hers), I agreed.
A few days pass and we talked about it, she said, "you showed yo ass on me the other night! You ain't hafta do all that. I guess anybody woulda had an attitude if they had to get out their bed at 3am, but ionno, you was doing today too much."
She went on to say, "You don't have no kinda 'game' about yourself. Anybody else woulda wanted to follow me all the way home to make sure I made it, maybe see if they would get invited in and see what happen."
:rollseyes:
I told the bitch, "I came to help you and your son, not to try game up on some pussy. I knew that's what you wanted and the only way to let you know it wasn't about that was to not take you up on it. I don't want compensation pussy, I want it because you want to give it to me. You wanna use your pussy as a bargaining chip, but you can't manipulate ME with it."
She ain't like that shit
We stopped talkin after that.
But she still hook me up with a drink when I sit at her bar, and I always ask about her son(I liked him & she knew it. He was hell, ran her like the Peachtree Road Race).
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Earlier this year I was talking to a chick for a few months. It was casual. We both liked each other, evidenced by actions(talked daily, for hours sometimes), but neither was willing to say it.
Anyway, I call myself mad at her for some shit and she called me one night for help.
She was a bartender and got off at like 2:30am, then she would pick up her 4y/o son from babysitter(she said she didn't want him spending the night there
)Ok, so this particular night she gets to babysitter's house, but her car won't start, she needs a jump. She calls me, mind you it's 3am, asking me if I got jumper cables. The bitch know I got jumper cables, because of the type of nigga I am.
So she ask, in a matter-of-fact way, if she can use my cables to jump her car. I was still mad and talked shit & hung up, but I wasn't finna leave her out there. I got up and got going, texted her to send me the address. She text me the address, but because of my attitude she telling me "don't worry about it","don't come". I tell her where I am, "bitch, I'm already too close for you to play that card".
So I pull up on her and she come out(it was stupid cold, like 30 or 40 degrees), and we hadn't seen each other in 'bout a week and a half, maybe 2 weeks. She looked GREAT! She had got her hair done, she had on tights,....shit just made me more
So I get the cables, give her a jump, help her put lil man in the his car seat, and I'm finna bounce.
She come asking me real sheepishly, "you alright? We cool?", "Where you going when you leave here?"
I say, "Yea. We straight. Home."
She walk to her car, then turn around and come back and ask if i can follow her until I get to my exit(mine was closer than hers), I agreed.
A few days pass and we talked about it, she said, "you showed yo ass on me the other night! You ain't hafta do all that. I guess anybody woulda had an attitude if they had to get out their bed at 3am, but ionno, you was doing today too much."
She went on to say, "You don't have no kinda 'game' about yourself. Anybody else woulda wanted to follow me all the way home to make sure I made it, maybe see if they would get invited in and see what happen."
:rollseyes:
I told the bitch, "I came to help you and your son, not to try game up on some pussy. I knew that's what you wanted and the only way to let you know it wasn't about that was to not take you up on it. I don't want compensation pussy, I want it because you want to give it to me. You wanna use your pussy as a bargaining chip, but you can't manipulate ME with it."
She ain't like that shit
We stopped talkin after that.But she still hook me up with a drink when I sit at her bar, and I always ask about her son(I liked him & she knew it. He was hell, ran her like the Peachtree Road Race).
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Was I upset with you?
BG, it has been over three years now...
hahah...
i just brought it up as joke between friends.
Any who...
How have you been?
yeah, socialization can be a mutha...everybody saying one thing but doing another and everybody confused when either party thinks outside of the socialized box...
i won't lie #dough, had i been in that position, i would have tried to phukkk, but, that's part of the socialization that i tend to agree with..hahah...
(owl just one of those types of guys that is going to try women. hell, even women i am just cool with online...i am probably going to try for a titty shot, or a pussy shot, or an ass shot...eventually...)
So, yeah, but, shyt, she could have stepped outside of the expected paradigm and just asked for some dick. i'd say she lacked "game" if her desire was to phukkk and could not...
i won't lie #dough, had i been in that position, i would have tried to phukkk, but, that's part of the socialization that i tend to agree with..hahah...
(owl just one of those types of guys that is going to try women. hell, even women i am just cool with online...i am probably going to try for a titty shot, or a pussy shot, or an ass shot...eventually...)
So, yeah, but, shyt, she could have stepped outside of the expected paradigm and just asked for some dick. i'd say she lacked "game" if her desire was to phukkk and could not...
same here...enjoying the roller coaster we call life and making ends meet along the ride...
you still got them dogs?
I have sex because i like it.
How it should be done. You sound like a good dude.Listen up, I got a story to tell.
Earlier this year I was talking to a chick for a few months. It was casual. We both liked each other, evidenced by actions(talked daily, for hours sometimes), but neither was willing to say it.
Anyway, I call myself mad at her for some shit and she called me one night for help.
She was a bartender and got off at like 2:30am, then she would pick up her 4y/o son from babysitter(she said she didn't want him spending the night there
Ok, so this particular night she gets to babysitter's house, but her car won't start, she needs a jump. She calls me, mind you it's 3am, asking me if I got jumper cables. The bitch know I got jumper cables, because of the type of nigga I am.
So she ask, in a matter-of-fact way, if she can use my cables to jump her car. I was still mad and talked shit & hung up, but I wasn't finna leave her out there. I got up and got going, texted her to send me the address. She text me the address, but because of my attitude she telling me "don't worry about it","don't come". I tell her where I am, "bitch, I'm already too close for you to play that card".
So I pull up on her and she come out(it was stupid cold, like 30 or 40 degrees), and we hadn't seen each other in 'bout a week and a half, maybe 2 weeks. She looked GREAT! She had got her hair done, she had on tights,....shit just made me more
So I get the cables, give her a jump, help her put lil man in the his car seat, and I'm finna bounce.
She come asking me real sheepishly, "you alright? We cool?", "Where you going when you leave here?"
I say, "Yea. We straight. Home."
She walk to her car, then turn around and come back and ask if i can follow her until I get to my exit(mine was closer than hers), I agreed.
A few days pass and we talked about it, she said, "you showed yo ass on me the other night! You ain't hafta do all that. I guess anybody woulda had an attitude if they had to get out their bed at 3am, but ionno, you was doing today too much."
She went on to say, "You don't have no kinda 'game' about yourself. Anybody else woulda wanted to follow me all the way home to make sure I made it, maybe see if they would get invited in and see what happen."
:rollseyes:
I told the bitch, "I came to help you and your son, not to try game up on some pussy. I knew that's what you wanted and the only way to let you know it wasn't about that was to not take you up on it. I don't want compensation pussy, I want it because you want to give it to me. You wanna use your pussy as a bargaining chip, but you can't manipulate ME with it."
She ain't like that shit
But she still hook me up with a drink when I sit at her bar, and I always ask about her son(I liked him & she knew it. He was hell, ran her like the Peachtree Road Race).
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