Primarily writing to decompress. Feedback welcome.
So today, feeling a little bit hungover from the previous night, I went to the park to work on my golf game and work on my farmers (golf) tan.
Which was great. I had two beers and drank a bunch of water and I am feeling a lot better now.
This park is huge in the mid major metropolis I live in and there really weren't many people there.
After about an hour, I notice what looked like an asian walk across my view about 120 yards away and plop down with a blanket. She begins to remove clothing and starts to do yoga.
Meanwhile I am on the phone with a business partner working out a job that we are working on and the agenda for a phone call the next day. However, the lady has my interest for sure.
Once the phone call is over, I line up a couple shots 30 degrees away from where she was and hit about six 8 irons out there and go to retrieve them.
Once I was finished, I walked back near her spot. She was tanning and had a shirt over her head, but was wearing basically a bikini. So, I approached after getting her attention from afar by commenting on the weather I asked her if I could come talk to her for a minute.
From there the interaction went great. She was a rather attractive Malaysian and we shared teaching abroad in common. She was going and I had just came from there six months ago (Asia).
With the club in my hand I invite her to hit some golf balls and things got a little sensual with touching- me being behind her and my hands on top of her hands etc. I got a boner and she noticed it. It wasn't all up on her though. I also thought about kissing her on the spot and how I had two condoms in my back pocket. My adrenaline was flowing and all my male juices were too. It was invigorating.
At one point she had her finger on her chin pointing at her fat/ plump lips and my heart almost fell to the ground along with my cum as I thought about kissing those fat fuckers and holding her sweaty body in mine.
Right about this time, although I was strongly considering making a move, I got her number and lined up a date for the evening.
Fast forward about 2 hours after some texting...she arrives on time.
I get up from the table and give her a side hug as she joins me at the table.
I give her my #1 rule for first dates which is I never pay for drink on the first date.
She responds with well I'm just looking for a friend anyways. I flirt with her on this response and eventually agree with her with a smirk. She purses her lips back at me. I feel things are going smoothly. However, my next question is where things got sour. I asked her her ethnicity. And she said she wouldn't answer that as it was objectifying. We talked about this for a minute and I disagree with her stance. She wasn't having any of it and at this point she calls me "privileged." I immediately respond with I don't like this conversation. Then she asks me if I voted for Trump. I told her no as I was out of the country. Again, I said I don't like this conversation. She then said well, tell me about Thailand. I said I don't want to. And then at about this point I said I don't want to be here anymore and stood up walked over to the bar, got the check for each of us and signed mine. Then, I walked back over to the table and said "you were a lot more fun at the park." She responds with "I'm just looking for friends." To which I respond "take care" and touch her boney part of her shoulder and peace out.
This all happened in less than five minutes and I was only able to drink half of my beer.
All the while I thought I was getting laid with a blanket and two beers in the cooler in the car ready to go back to the park where we met. Life is strange sometimes.
Liberal culture is a disease.
So today, feeling a little bit hungover from the previous night, I went to the park to work on my golf game and work on my farmers (golf) tan.
Which was great. I had two beers and drank a bunch of water and I am feeling a lot better now.
This park is huge in the mid major metropolis I live in and there really weren't many people there.
After about an hour, I notice what looked like an asian walk across my view about 120 yards away and plop down with a blanket. She begins to remove clothing and starts to do yoga.
Meanwhile I am on the phone with a business partner working out a job that we are working on and the agenda for a phone call the next day. However, the lady has my interest for sure.
Once the phone call is over, I line up a couple shots 30 degrees away from where she was and hit about six 8 irons out there and go to retrieve them.
Once I was finished, I walked back near her spot. She was tanning and had a shirt over her head, but was wearing basically a bikini. So, I approached after getting her attention from afar by commenting on the weather I asked her if I could come talk to her for a minute.
From there the interaction went great. She was a rather attractive Malaysian and we shared teaching abroad in common. She was going and I had just came from there six months ago (Asia).
With the club in my hand I invite her to hit some golf balls and things got a little sensual with touching- me being behind her and my hands on top of her hands etc. I got a boner and she noticed it. It wasn't all up on her though. I also thought about kissing her on the spot and how I had two condoms in my back pocket. My adrenaline was flowing and all my male juices were too. It was invigorating.
At one point she had her finger on her chin pointing at her fat/ plump lips and my heart almost fell to the ground along with my cum as I thought about kissing those fat fuckers and holding her sweaty body in mine.
Right about this time, although I was strongly considering making a move, I got her number and lined up a date for the evening.
Fast forward about 2 hours after some texting...she arrives on time.
I get up from the table and give her a side hug as she joins me at the table.
I give her my #1 rule for first dates which is I never pay for drink on the first date.
She responds with well I'm just looking for a friend anyways. I flirt with her on this response and eventually agree with her with a smirk. She purses her lips back at me. I feel things are going smoothly. However, my next question is where things got sour. I asked her her ethnicity. And she said she wouldn't answer that as it was objectifying. We talked about this for a minute and I disagree with her stance. She wasn't having any of it and at this point she calls me "privileged." I immediately respond with I don't like this conversation. Then she asks me if I voted for Trump. I told her no as I was out of the country. Again, I said I don't like this conversation. She then said well, tell me about Thailand. I said I don't want to. And then at about this point I said I don't want to be here anymore and stood up walked over to the bar, got the check for each of us and signed mine. Then, I walked back over to the table and said "you were a lot more fun at the park." She responds with "I'm just looking for friends." To which I respond "take care" and touch her boney part of her shoulder and peace out.
This all happened in less than five minutes and I was only able to drink half of my beer.
All the while I thought I was getting laid with a blanket and two beers in the cooler in the car ready to go back to the park where we met. Life is strange sometimes.
Liberal culture is a disease.