So the only one left is Bob. Bob is the name he used to introduce himself…he didn’t tell me his real name but I still found out from the nice dude. He is not so handsome...but he looks like someone really “good at some stuff” I "met" before. At first, he looked so busy on his phone. His friend asked him to talk to us, but he said he were tired and didn’t even look interested. All of a sudden that guy got so excited just because we were talking about dicks and pussies…
Him: Do you have a boyfriend? Me: Well, sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. Now I don't, but maybe tomorrow I will and then the day after I won't. Him: haha seriously, do you have one? It's important for me to know. Me: Do you want me to have a boyfriend? Him: Hmm...because sometimes it makes the guy more excited if the girl has a boyfriend. Me: Oh..so I do then. Him: Ohhhh |
Then he says he already knows me and asked me to ask him question about myself...
Me: What do I like? Him: Sex Me: What do I like in a guy? Him: Big dick Me: What do I hate? Him: Small dick... Me: No I ate liars **…and he lied about his name. |
I like that. It's not over yet.