Three is not a crowd, eh? [mff]

So I had met this girl on tinder, hooked up more than a few times and had a lot of fun along the way. We will call her Kat. During our various hook ups we had both talked about how we would like to add a third. However Finding a third proved slightly more difficult than we had first thought and a few weeks went by with no luck. We had made a joint tinder account where we stated we where looking for a third or unicorn. A few matches and a few conversations that went nowhere we found ourselves back at square one.

So with the prospect of adding a third seemingly unlikely to happen we continued to hang out and have fun. One night we decided to hit up one of the downtown bars and catch the last hour of happy hour. We ordered a couple pitchers of beer and started chatting away to the waitress. She was very friendly and the usual conversations “any plans for the rest of the evening?” & “where you off to after this” didn’t feel like a chore.

A lucky tinder swipe [MF]

I’m a 28 year old, fairly active guy who enjoys footballer (soccer) and mountain biking. I also go through phases off downloading tinder and chatting with a few different girls and seeing where things lead. During the rainy months of November and December in the PNW I find it a real source of communication and human interaction.

A lot of the time, it’s the same old story, match with a girl, chat for a bit then drift apart once the initial spark dies out. I’m sure hundreds of guys have been in this position and no doubt I will be again sometime soon.

However one fortunate night I matched with this cute, curvy, half Asian girl. Now for context my bio is quite direct, she quickly made a cheeky, flirty comment which made me grin once I received it. I quickly flicked threw her photos for a second and my grin turned into a smile. I quickly responded and waited eagerly for her to reply, sending those risky texts was always a sure fire way to raise the pulse.