Net Babe From the North, Part II

I don't know with other guys, but I find it unbelievable for a woman to give sexual compliments to someone whom she hasn't met yet. There must have been something wrong too with someone who finds arousal with SOPs (or am I alone in this thinking?). I assumed she was pulling my leg. I only had two assumptions in mind: either a) she was also "acting" as I was, or b) she was so deprived of sexual satisfaction that that was the only way for her to "get off". Either way, I was not expecting too much with the forthcoming EB.

The big day arrived. It was Black Saturday in the heart of the business district (for goodness sake!). No traffic. No stores open. No people, just the security guards. We agreed to meet at this open parking place known for art film showing and now frequented by party people at night (oh, I remember another very memorable story regarding that place! but that would be a different story). I first arrived and was the only one parked. She advised me that she would arrive in a couple of minutes and asked what was I wearing. I told her that it won't be that difficult for her to find me, I was the only one at the parking lot!

As I was waiting, a lot was going through my mind. For someone who got satisfied with our SOP, I already assumed that she was not really a "looker" or would have some physical defect or something.... And then it entered my mind: "Hey, this girl wanted to f*** me! What if she was with some goons and I was forced to do things unimaginable? What kind of a mess did I just enter into?!

She advised me that she was only a minute away. My heart was pounding hard! I kept on looking at the pedestrian pass for someone to come along, presumably her. Lo and behold, instead of the pedestrian pass, a brand new 2.4 liter executive tinted sedan entered the parking lot and parked in front of my humiliating ride! The driver's door opened and again, lo and behold, instead of the ugly duckling that I thought she was, a sexy mestiza Jackie Lou Blanco dead ringer alighted from the car! Oh my Lord!!!!!!! There is a God!!!!!!!!

Slowly and very graciously she came close to me. I tried to keep my poise and tried not to look very much surprised. I thought to myself: "Oh boy, now you've had it, sino ngayon ang mukhang basahan sa aming dalawa? With her, I would only look like his driver! And then the match of wits started: "So you're stratattack, nice meeting you, I'm *****, you are what I imagined you to be." I can only nervously reply:"Uhhh... uhhhh.... mmmmm....uhhhhh" I was speechless. Then she murmured: "Lets not beat behind the bush, I want you and I want to do it inside my car, NOW!"

What will you answer to a hot chick who belted that to you?!... Im not worthy, Im not worthy!!!!

I swiftly gathered my composure and did the unthinkable: I asked her to first settle down and take it a bit slow (what! the chick wants a f***, give it to her!)

I asked her if we could go to a nearby fast food joint (the only one open) and first sip some drinks. She obliged but she impressed upon me that she would have had wanted to go back to the car as soon as possible. I wanna play cat and mouse first. Thereafter, I would proudly raise our flag of manlihood and fight this fight, for as many rounds as this opponent would like the fight to be!

But that small opening gave me time to think with my mind, not with my ****. And then I saw it..... she was wearing a ring, a wedding ring. I asked about it. At first, she doesn't want to talk about it, but then she gave in. She's married with a kid. The marriage was not annulled, they were not separated, in fact, they're happily married pa daw. But she was just so horny, really horny that day....

At that point, I didn't know what to do. Previous experiences before this tell me that this is the worst thing anyone can do to a marriage, regardless of how horny I was at the time. What if the same thing happens to me once I become married? How would I feel if my lovely wife starts ****ing another younger guy just because she likes to experiment, horny, while leaving our kid with me to tend to? That would have been easily unimaginable. My whole being would have been crushed.

The only way I thought of for me to get out of this mess was to humbly decline and tell her that it was my rule not to have sex on the first date (what! how lame can you be!). After drinking and small chat, I told her I'll arrange for another date, kissed her on the cheek, and accompanied her to her car. She left unsatisfied. I was left all alone at the parking lot with my kill-joy morals.

She tried calling me after that. I left dad's place and got a pad for my own. We never had our second date. There were nights I was wondering if I did the right thing... and on many nights I had my doubts. Oh well.... this life has to move on.