Evilgrin 72
Distributor of Pain
No one deserves it more, GB. Now get out there and lay that pipe !! :confetti:You make a good point. No more turning it down for me!
No one deserves it more, GB. Now get out there and lay that pipe !! :confetti:You make a good point. No more turning it down for me!
Whether you agree or disagree with him, our good colonel has principle and he stands by those principles.She stops for a second, and pulls back and says "hm" and sideeyes me. I say "what is it??" thinking that something is wrong, or that she heard something. She looks me directly in the eyes and says "I want to #### you." :chills:
Now, fellas... You remember the scene in the old Incredible Hulk tv series when he was about to transform, it would flash to the cut scene where it showed the adrenaline or whatever flowing through his veins? That's pretty much what took place in my body at that very moment. My heart was pounding and I damn near busted my zipper. I take a breath and think about this for a few seconds and have to make a quick decision. I say "Mmmm I want you too. But not like this. And not right here" as I continue kissing her.
Tell me about it. I have been single for 3-weeks now (live in LA with an insane number of beautiful honeys). Within that 3-weeks I have two solid f-buddies that could become more and two additional gals that I am seeing in between (all between 33-40). Two lawyers, an accountant and a airline stewardess. Unfortunately I am averaging four "dates' a week. Very time consuming.It's a lot of ####### work.
Plus, many women take this “no” as a rejection of their womanly charms and don’t take said rejection lightly.![]()
Just to be clear, I'm not saying anyone shouldn't be a "nice guy." Just that when a woman says "#### me" or "I want to #### you," that's what she wants. She's not looking for a chivalrous knight in shining armor at that moment, she's looking for a good old fashioned, down home, country-style ####in'. I've found that giving women what they expressly ask for/want rarely blows up in your face. And in these rare and magical moments where fate intervenes and her interests are bizarrely aligned with yours? Do not look that gift horse in the mouth. Drop trou and lay the smack down. Everybody wins. She wins, you win, and this board wins when you tell the story afterwards.
Overcooked asparagus is preferred 4:1 by the ladies over ambiguously gay green grapes guy.The flip side of this coin is....
If SHE doesn't see herself dating YOU, you've just whiffed on the one pitch you're going to see in the strike zone. Grab the Pat Swilling souvenir cup.
If she DOES see herself dating you, dropping the hammer here isn't going dissuade her from doing so. Unless, as NRJ intimated, you're afraid of reaching into the Fruit of the Looms and pulling out some overcooked asparagus. If you can bring the noise, you're not going to damage your long-term prospects by giving her what she wants.
Back in the olden times, my then gf, now wife, we had been dating for a few months and i had been very slow in trying to bed her. we went on a date and got back to her house one thing leads to another and we're at the base of the stairs in her house grinding and making out. She grabs my hand takes me up the stairs to her room, opens the door and voila...her 10 yr old sister is asleep in her bed.I definitely didn't say it like that. I was sure to let her know that this was not a rejection, it was a rescheduling. She knew.
I can only imagine what fascinating (and sometimes concerning) insights you have to the male psyche via this board.I didn't use those words, but it was after our 3rd or 4th date and we went out and had a few drinks. I get buzzed after a tall beer or full glass of wine. I think I had about 3 beers that night and a shot.
So after we headed back to his place, I was a lot more aggressive than I normally am. He stopped me because I was drunk and here we are 15 years later.
First of all, that gives me chills too. I can virtually hear her and Stacy's mom actually saying that.She stops for a second, and pulls back and says "hm" and sideeyes me. I say "what is it??" thinking that something is wrong, or that she heard something. She looks me directly in the eyes and says "I want to #### you." :chills:
Now, fellas... You remember the scene in the old Incredible Hulk tv series when he was about to transform, it would flash to the cut scene where it showed the adrenaline or whatever flowing through his veins? That's pretty much what took place in my body at that very moment. My heart was pounding and I damn near busted my zipper. I take a breath and think about this for a few seconds and have to make a quick decision. I say "Mmmm I want you too. But not like this. And not right here" as I continue kissing her.
Yeah, what happened to Dufresnes? Nobody seems to give a ####. Who can #### at a time like this?I was fully prepared to say "I called it" about random guy. What happened to him? Did he show up eventually? Are you sure he's ok? What if he got hit in the head and now has amnesia? I kind of feel sorry for that guy walking around the city aimlessly not knowing who he is or how he got there.
True that. She smelled the fear. Smelled the beta. Just like Marisa didI doubt that you'll get another chance with this chick.
Yeah, what happened to Dufresnes? Nobody seems to give a ####. Who can #### at a time like this?
Also, why were you concerned about anyone walking in while having sex? Neither of you were dating the other people, right?
I had a shot at a wildebeest and passed it up. Dumping my libido into an Eddie Murray souvenir cup was the better option, trust me.Been married for 14 years, no random twatlawns in Topeka, you don't forget the not so hot ones either. When a woman says, I want to #### you. You man up and take one for the team, wildebeest be damned.![]()
Exactly right.I wonder how many times this chick has said, "I want you to #### me" and not get ####. Hot chicks don't handle rejection well. She might have been fine while she's drinking but I really think she's stewing over it. Flat out rejected - no other way for her to see it.
smelled the beta is the name of my Backstreet Boys tribute bandTrue that. She smelled the fear. Smelled the beta. Just like Marisa did
this is actually completely and unequivocally wrong.Exactly right.
“This guy didn’t want ME???? The hell with you, dude.”
She is thinking Jessup has a small piece or is gay. Neither will get you a second chance.Exactly right.
“This guy didn’t want ME???? The hell with you, dude.”
reaching into the Fruit of the Looms and pulling out some overcooked asparagus
Meh...anything over a 5 is better than the souvenir cup. You don't have to tell anyone.I had a shot at a wildebeest and passed it up. Dumping my libido into an Eddie Murray souvenir cup was the better option, trust me.
This was a 3.5.Meh...anything over a 5 is better than the souvenir cup. You don't have to tell anyone.
I did this *once*, when I was about 20, because of the small chance her parents would walk in. And as it turned out, stuff happened, and I never got a second chance. I never made that mistake again. Oh, and they wouldn't have walked in - they never even came home that night. We could have used every room, and at 20, that was a real possibility.First of all, that gives me chills too. I can virtually hear her and Stacy's mom actually saying that.
Secondly, when you started describing the Hulk, I was completely on board and thought it was going to be epic how you completely raged on that #####.
But then the italics happened and you can't take that back. If this was a Choose Your Own Adventure, I can say with absolute certainty that I wasn't turning to the page you turned to. Now, I might have turned to the page where I end up in a bathtub missing my right kidney, but I'm ok with that.
And how did that work out for you ? It's been a couple weeks did you get back on the field ?I, for one, think the Colonel made the right call. I've done the same thing a few times. Most recently just a couple of weeks ago.
But I suck at this game. You should always do the opposite of what I would do.
with ALL due respect, #### youTrue that. She smelled the fear. Smelled the beta. Just like Marisa did
This thread just jumped off Stacy's mom and into a code red on pantherclub.with ALL due respect, #### you
In her alcohol induced stupor, she was about to do the deed with Tom Cruise. When she sobers up next to Tom Arnold, the request for coital relations will be replaced with her simply saying “#### me!!!”Exactly right.
“This guy didn’t want ME???? The hell with you, dude.”
He couldn't handle the truthThis thread just jumped off Stacy's mom and into a code red on pantherclub.
with ALL due respect, #### you
He couldn't handle the truth
Didn't someone accuse you of being cstu? I see the doushy resemblance.She is thinking Jessup has a small piece or is gay. Neither will get you a second chance.
Say it louder for @pantherclub sitting in the peanut gallery.Man, do you guys put this much thought and effort into your own lives as you do with Nathan here? Good grief, just sit back and enjoy the show. No need to arm-chair QB this thing, the guy got the waiving for home sign, decided to hold up at 3rd, brought a hot 8.5 chick to O-town while on base and did so at 6:30am after knowing this gal all of, what, 9 hours?
Shut up with your "THIS IS WHAT I WOULD HAVE DONES" and just keep hitting F5.
Sounds like the sage words of someone who's been a beta all too many timesTrue that. She smelled the fear. Smelled the beta. Just like Marisa did
No; do you want me to?Are you talking about NRJ's shower piece?
Got my deadline met, just waiting on confirmation. If I get that shortly as I expect, I will have the next update posted this afternoon.I just skipped from the update, to EG's comments, to here - I basically avoided the nonsense in between.
Colonel, can you catch us up to real time?