12-21-2019, 07:18 PM
Aaaaaah, I love DMSI and my life and everything.
So, today, I had this little pre-Christmas party by that little blonde piece who's been very into me, but only in an LTR context as far as she made it clear to me some months ago.
Anyroad, on the way, I went to that conservatory place. Haven't met anyone of note, just stood there, drank a coffee, etc. - all the usual stuff I do whenever I attend that place on no business whatsoever; I mostly do it for fun and to meet with bros and attractive girls, lol. I noticed I was experiencing some paranoid fears (and these are my fears - a. k. a. I have no fucking idea what that "sweet little aristocrat" woman has been conning behind my back exactly, and in my mind I'm a bit afraid that she's made me out into a dangerous psychopath of some sort and that now people are going to treat me as an insane asylum escapee. It's an irrational fear, as many fears are, as I have *no* idea what she's been up to, if anything at all really ever since she got that slap on the butt telling her to *stop* doing whatever she's intending to do, lol. A lot of it is due to bad previous experiences - I had, f. in., among other things, some insecure boys accuse me there of theft and of being an ex-con behind my back, and *some morons actually believed them because I kinda look the part*, I shit you not, lol. They stopped after I found one I suspected of doing this and informed him that *shit like that is a criminal offense punishable by prison*, hehehe, and I have *many* high-end lawyer and prosecutor drinking buddies from my time in academia. Fucking sonnies.). Anyhow, the fears went away pretty swiftly, and I'll be attending that place every now and again as I've been doing for the past 8 years, and I won't allow no girl or boy to scare me off, lol.
So, more to the point, I went to that party - that LTR offeree apparently now has a boyfriend or at the very least a boyfriend prospect of some sort (which incidentally did not stop her from hitting on me subtly as she's wont to do), but - some time in, this *exquisitely attractive blond girl* enters out of the blue, and she looks like that "foxy psychotherapist" woman did all those years ago (so - my type - soft and curvy and blonde and aaaaah <3) and it turns out it's the younger sister of this guy I've known and been friends with for these past 9 years, lol, and he brought her along for no reason really (I've never met her before. I'd remember ). Long story short, we were into each other from the get go, and at one point she ended up dragging me to the bathroom to make out most enthusiastically (saying "don't hold this against me, please" ) - among other things. Anyroad, departing she said "text me, please!". I kinda don't have her number, but I'll find her, you can be sure of that, lol. Not only is she mrrr, she also *seems like an altogether sane and together little girl*, aaah. I *knew* I'd find some sooner or later.
Afterwards, one of my long-time bro-friends said, after seeing all that (people saw everything apart from us making out and almost starting to have sex at one point, lol); "this girl was acting towards you as if she'd never seen a man before in her life".
Didn't see anything indicative of the DRS, but this crowd is good people that have little to none negativity towards each other.
So, today, I had this little pre-Christmas party by that little blonde piece who's been very into me, but only in an LTR context as far as she made it clear to me some months ago.
Anyroad, on the way, I went to that conservatory place. Haven't met anyone of note, just stood there, drank a coffee, etc. - all the usual stuff I do whenever I attend that place on no business whatsoever; I mostly do it for fun and to meet with bros and attractive girls, lol. I noticed I was experiencing some paranoid fears (and these are my fears - a. k. a. I have no fucking idea what that "sweet little aristocrat" woman has been conning behind my back exactly, and in my mind I'm a bit afraid that she's made me out into a dangerous psychopath of some sort and that now people are going to treat me as an insane asylum escapee. It's an irrational fear, as many fears are, as I have *no* idea what she's been up to, if anything at all really ever since she got that slap on the butt telling her to *stop* doing whatever she's intending to do, lol. A lot of it is due to bad previous experiences - I had, f. in., among other things, some insecure boys accuse me there of theft and of being an ex-con behind my back, and *some morons actually believed them because I kinda look the part*, I shit you not, lol. They stopped after I found one I suspected of doing this and informed him that *shit like that is a criminal offense punishable by prison*, hehehe, and I have *many* high-end lawyer and prosecutor drinking buddies from my time in academia. Fucking sonnies.). Anyhow, the fears went away pretty swiftly, and I'll be attending that place every now and again as I've been doing for the past 8 years, and I won't allow no girl or boy to scare me off, lol.
So, more to the point, I went to that party - that LTR offeree apparently now has a boyfriend or at the very least a boyfriend prospect of some sort (which incidentally did not stop her from hitting on me subtly as she's wont to do), but - some time in, this *exquisitely attractive blond girl* enters out of the blue, and she looks like that "foxy psychotherapist" woman did all those years ago (so - my type - soft and curvy and blonde and aaaaah <3) and it turns out it's the younger sister of this guy I've known and been friends with for these past 9 years, lol, and he brought her along for no reason really (I've never met her before. I'd remember ). Long story short, we were into each other from the get go, and at one point she ended up dragging me to the bathroom to make out most enthusiastically (saying "don't hold this against me, please" ) - among other things. Anyroad, departing she said "text me, please!". I kinda don't have her number, but I'll find her, you can be sure of that, lol. Not only is she mrrr, she also *seems like an altogether sane and together little girl*, aaah. I *knew* I'd find some sooner or later.
Afterwards, one of my long-time bro-friends said, after seeing all that (people saw everything apart from us making out and almost starting to have sex at one point, lol); "this girl was acting towards you as if she'd never seen a man before in her life".
Didn't see anything indicative of the DRS, but this crowd is good people that have little to none negativity towards each other.