Depends what stage you are in the relationship and how close you are with the person you're going out with.
If it's a meet and greet, a restaurant scene would be appropriate.
If it's with a good male friend, a bar, restaurant or theater is a good place.
As a woman, I wouldn't be comfortable visiting a man's place if I don't know him that well.
I am so unlucky that if I fall into a barrel full of D*ick**s, I'd come out sucking my own thumb!
Imagine that...having to walk through reception with all those judgemental staff looking at you. Don't worry, they've have seen it all before, the farang bringing his girl to hotel for sex, etc
And seeing all his dirty clothes, his bed, the star wars duvet cover, toiletries on the shelf, his last half toilet roll on the cistern, damp towel hanging on the balcony, wobbly plastic seat to sit on, (anyone with a fat arse would collapse it....) would you still think he's your hot date?
No wonder restaurants would be a better setting, you can see his room later after a few bottles of Spy or Breezer
^ Who's buying?...
Men grow to love the women they fancy, women grow to fancy the men they love.
I do feel sorry for theses guys that fall so desperately for these much younger women, but when surrounded by others who have done the same and so readily tell you their tales of woe it's hard to see why they take the same route.
Not much sympathy for a disturbed or not guy that feels the need to traumatise all including children in a shopping mall.
You misunderstand, the cooking would be done by you at your place, that way the man gets a homecooked meal and also that way he can make a clean getaway afterwards if things should take a turn towards the bedroom. Not to mention your place is probably cleaner and smells nicer.
Last edited by Cujo; 26-11-2016 at 10:41 PM.
^ And he saves a bit of cash as well
I'd have a taxi already waiting with the meter running. Sharp exit may be in order just in case you propose marriage.
^Or take a huge stinking shit and realise the bumgun water pressure is insufficient - and there's no bog roll.
Hardly makes for a romantic start to the evening, having to lean out and ask for the roll on the coffee table
I'd pull up my pants and do a runner, my gait somewhat hindered by a shitty ringpiece. I'll just say I left the gas on at home
The damp towels would be hanging on the balcony.
If there was toilet roll, it'd probably be the cheap variety that disintergrates as you wipe your cock, leaving you with clumps
^For once the Chinks thought it in bad taste to grab a selfie
If I was passing I would offer words of reassurance too, I think its human nature. And this guy probably had no intention of letting go.
Well, he's made his point now.
What was his point?...That he wasn't paying for the Breezers?...
a disturbing lack of empathy for an obviously unwell fellow. Lets hope none of you fall prey to mental illness.
Last edited by kingwilly; 27-11-2016 at 07:09 AM.
Pity the developing bromance between Pat & Cujo was disturbed - they were about to wipe their dicks on each others' T-shirts.
I'm gonna go mental when Liverpool win the premiershipOriginally Posted by kingwilly
A smart woman wouldn't invite people they don't really know too well to their cribs. At least, I won't. That's way too intimate for someone you don't know v v well. What if the bloke's a maniac and rapes her, or even worst rapes then kills her. And before he leaves, he wipes his gooey nasty stuff in the newly laundered curtains leaving a permanent stain! Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.
There are rules to the dating game, and if you're a stingy bloke, and asked to be in my place on the first date, sorry but I'll prolly be busy all week, and the week after that with work up to my tits.
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