Rust and Canada girl.
There this girl I bang in 20 minute after enterign Drai's. Fucking up one night of bootcamp what a stupid idea...anyways.
She find her way to meon facebook.
This girl is a 7 but all doll up my dick want to explode between this bubbly leg. She end up being poor in bed and not knowing how to make
out + she was a bit smelly. TURN OFF.
The condom broke while I come in her pussy and she freak the fuck out. I stay unfazed and told her to come back to friend and chill out. I screen her from the start
her background and value system. So she was not skank stupid whore... until my charisma hit her
I want you to told me about this text:
Me: A black girl with your eyes is impossible...you are trouble. Do not respond to this message. Et vive le sirop d'érable.
Her: hey
Her: how are youÉ
Her: you*
Me: Up babe. Where do you live already
Her: I live in canada
Me: Toronto ?
Her: why did you delete off me
Her: delete me off*
Me: I cannot afford to get attach to someone
Me: Kinda of. But most of all I delete all my friends after Vegas and add a list I write down.
Me: SO how your life going ?
Her: thats not nice!
Her: and its going good, i just moved to toronto
Me: Alone
Her: how is yoursÉ
Her: yours?
Her: and yes alone
Me: Independent women...
Me: I go strong on the business side.
Me: I meet all the crew of Vegas at Miami in february.
Her: yes very independent
Me: Hopefully you're not pregnant.
Her: I am not
Me: My bad, you were too hot that night.
Her: lol
Her: are you still in france?
Me: I think your girlfriend will never love me now. HAHAHaha
Me: Yes Paris baby.
Her: you are so lucky
Me: I go working out. Was cool talking to you.
Me: We stay in touch.
Her: guess what, I work at an IT company now too
Me: Oh and add me.
Her: I cant, you have to add me
Me: Here you go
Me: What's IT company ?
Her: you have nothing on your page lol
Her: you are very secretive
Me: What IT company girl ?
Her: Its called Ceryx.
Her: They also were in vegas when I was there and right now some of them went to new york, then vegas again
Me: Facebook cannot handle me. So i keep it low.
Me: Take care, talk later.
Her: okay, sounds good
Her: hey how are you
Me: Up got to workout.
Me: You always talk at bad time
Her: what time is it there
Me: Right now it's 19h57
Her: Oh okay
Her: Toronto it's 13:58
Me: Do you remember the guy you were talking to when we were at Drai's.
Her: Kind of why?
Me: It was a friend of mine, Jeffy. Then I lay me eyes on you and you got suck into my charisma. Too bad for him.
Her: Hahaha
Her: hey you wouldn't let me go, you followed me
Me: That's love right there.
Her: Why did you follow me?
Her: Because you were already talking to other girls
Me: What do you mean ?
Me: Oh yeah. Well most girl are fucking boring, I go with the flow. And YOU follow ME.
Her: Lol I did not!!! You wouldn't let me leave drais alone
Her: it was nice that you drove me to my hotel
Her: what are you doing
Me: Being a badass.
Her: lol
Her: your funny
Her: do you live alone?
Me: No you want to come live with me ?
Me: I'm bad news. You know that.
Me: Better stay away from me.
Her: I was just asking
Her: you want me to stay away from you?
Me: Hahaha you are already in Toronto, that's far enough.
Her: lol
Her: you have to come visit me!
Me: Sure, easy on the ice cream till then. Don't want to find a monster where they used to be a cutie.
Her: oh my gosh you are so mean!!
Her: I told you not to say things like that
Me: Given how long it's taken me to reconcile my nature, I can't figure I'd forego it on your account
Me: I can be hard to live with. I don't mean to, but I can be... critical.
Her: yeah you sure are
Her: you should try and say nicer things
Her: I have a lot of pictures on my facebook
Her: but you dont
Me: Look. I consider myself a realist, all right, but in philosophical terms, I'm what's called a pessimist.
Me: Means I'm bad at parties.
What are you trying to do here.
Why would this compel her to want to see you again, or fly to Paris, or send you naked pics. The high value is there but other than that not much of anything is going on. Where's the sexting at? Oh yeah that's right you're not a sexual enough person to make that fly. Too bad
And don't blame her for being bad in bed. PFFF