Hey everyone. Long time reader. First time posting. This story happened years ago. But, I’m writing about it because I think about it often. I tried to keep it short to save you, the readers, time. You can skip down a few paragraphs to get to the dirty stuff.
Around early 2013, I met a woman on Plenty of Fish. Beautiful, 5’6, long black hair, and curvy. She was a high school biology teacher. She wore glasses and her hair was always in a ponytail. When she let it down, it would fall to the top of her butt. For this story, we will call her Consuela. After about four days of chatting online, we decided to meet up at the mall. The first meet up went well. We talked about dating and who we were dating. Consuela had been out on a few dates and had prospects. I was cool with it.
A few days after our first meet up. I asked her out on a real date. She couldn’t for some reason. But then she invited me to meet her at the mall again. This time at the Barnes & Noble. She would do her lesson planning and grade there. I guess she wanted company. We did this for a while. Sometimes I would bring my work with me. I felt like I was getting put in the friend zone. But, I liked her. And today, I still like her.
Eventually, we stopped talking. I assumed she caught feelings for another guy. I mean we were open about dating from the beginning. A few months after we stopped talking, she sends me a text. She said she missed hanging out with me. I was overjoyed that she hit me up. But of course, I played it cool. This was a Tuesday. On that Friday, we actually went out on a real date. At the end of it, we hugged and kissed. The following week we were texting each other every day. On Sunday morning, she invites me to her apartment. I’m like, “Oh god. This is about to happen. We are finally about to do this.”