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Another game interaction that further undermined my confidence in female judgement
11-26-2011, 08:12 AM
You see what you did there, right? You assumed all sorts of shit that may or may not be true.
You're right in that a woman who has a kid with a guy that she's living with *most likely* is not out looking to bang other guys, but this one IS out. You can't assume that she's not dtf. The only way you'll know for sure is to escalate. You were in the prime position to do so but you gave up based not on her reaction, but on your assumptions.
I have a story that is similar.
Years ago, I went to Spring Break with a friend of mine who was part of a larger group. (I didn't know anyone at first.) We went down by bus and just as we were rolling into Orlando, my buddy tells me he's not going to go out with me to party. I'm like, fuck this, and I lean over to a group of friends across the aisle and say, "my wuss friend says he is too tired to go out," (it was a long ass bus ride, true, but I'm here to party, dammit!), "are any of you guys interested in going out to party with me?"
A few of them say yes and I say, "cool, we'll meet up after check-in."
I go out and get friendly with that group while my friend goes to bed.
Now it so happens that this group of 7 or 8 friends also included the hottest girl on the bus. This girl was friendly with me, and although I was hoping she was into me, I was a shy person with girls. I rarely made an overt move in those days. The group seemed cool, she was friendly, we had a good time. Today, I would have taken her friendliness as it was meant and would try to find a way to isolate, but I wasn't the same guy back then.
Next night, I go out with the group again. We drink like young adults do in Daytona, getting drunk. This girl continues to be very friendly with me. My hopes go up but I don't know how to play it. I knew nothing about tactics back then, plus I was shy with girls I liked. Additionally, I was much more relationship-minded and hooking up with girls meant basically they become your girlfriend. A little later, I'm standing around with some of the group's people around the dance floor and her fat little friend leans over and says to me, "you see that?" I'm like, "what?" She says, "those guys trying to dance with her and hit on her over there on the dance floor. They are so wasting their time. She has a boyfriend at home so they'll never get anywhere with her."
That right there caused me to think, without any room for doubt, that she could not possibly be into me. She was just being friendly and that was that. After all, she has a bf at home waiting for her, so she must just be here to blow off some steam (not some guy like me!) and have fun with friends.
A bit later, this chick comes up to me and says she's hungry and asks me if I like to go get something to eat with her. I say sure and we go. Today, I would know this is a clear fuck-me signal and that she wants me to isolate her. Back then, I didn't see it as much more than friendliness. I went out to get something to eat. What did we do? We ate! Then I said let's get back to the group at the bar. An hour later, she tells me she's too drunk and needs air - to go for a walk with her. I do. I hold her steady to walk. We sit in a fucking chair together and all I do is gay ass shit like brush her hair back. To be fair, she did end up puking so at that point, nothing was going to happen anyway, but still.
Third night, after doing funnels by the pool all day, playing water polo in the evening with her all over me (even when I didn't have the ball. LOL), we go out again drinking as a group. AGAIN, she says she's hungry and wants me to go with her. This time she says, "why don't we just go get something small at the convenience store and take it back to my room?" I'm like, "OK." (My head was spinning trying to process this. Could she be interested? But she has a boyfriend! She's taking you to her room! But maybe it's just to eat...)
We get to her room. We eat. After eating, she says she wants a massage! Alright Smoker, come the fuck on, this is your chance! I start giving her a massage. She's loving it. I'm wondering if I should go for the kiss. I'm pumped, but nervous as shit. What if she gets mad? After all, I know she has a bf, even if she's not the one who told me... I have to do it. No, you can't! Yes, goddam it, I'm on top of her giving her a massage! OK, do it. Wait. No, do it! Wait... it's not perfect...
*Click*
The fucking door's lock slides open and in barge the two roomies from the group. "Hey guys!!! What's going on? What are you doing? C'mon, let's go back out!!!" They came to save the day and cockblock the shit out of her.
Other than to embarrass myself (LOL), the point of this story was to illustrate that the bf didn't mean shit. She wanted to fuck the living shit out of me and chased me for three, four days to do it. I did not even realize what a sure thing this was until about a year later. I was pretty sure, but not positive. Now that I know and have seen what I know and have seen, there is just no other way to interpret it. This girl was so wet for me, it's a surprise she didn't slip and hit her head on something. And yet, I fucked it all up royally with my dumbass assumptions - nothing more.
When a girl is acting like she wants to fuck you, you respond in a like manner. Do not find excuses to not fuck her. Let her do that.
(Also let this story be a testament to all betas out there. Betas do get ass thrown at them. Very good ass. I have repeatedly in my life. The only problem is that betas will often miss the boat because they don't understand the signals and don't know what to ignore.)