I think the tables were turned: F-close edition.
One night after work I decide to head out for a drink, I'll do so usually when I don't have to be into work the next day. I decide to go to a local spot and just hang for a bit and chat up some folk. There's this bartender/waitress there I always chat with, HB6, 37 slim with a tight body that gives her a slight upgrade. She's very friendly and we always exchange witty banter that's never escalated beyond just that.
This night in particular we go through the motions and she's a lil more flirtatious than usual, she's usually kinos a bit but she's a waitress that's her job so I don't look to much into it.
Later in the night she comes to my table and starts to chat me up, more personal than she usually is, asking about me and my situation, I give her vague answers to see where it's going. So I decide to run a routine on her to see where her heads at, I say to her "if you was the guy and I was the girl, what would you say to pick me up?" She gave me a huge smile and said, and I quote, "do you like blackc@ck?" I was very surprised and also almost lost my composure, so I just looked at her blankly for a second and said, "well, do you?" And she says of course. Soon came the transition, then Isolation.
She was back and forth to my table throughout the night because she was working so the conversation lead more to frequent flirting in passing. I won't lie I didn't know what to do after while so I played it cool. Once the night started coming to an end I go to close my tab, she comes up and ask "going home to your woman?" I say to her, "nobodies fortunate enough for that just yet", she doesn't respond, so I sign my tab and head out.
On the way to the door she stops me again asking what I'm doing, then tells me she'll be off in about an hour and would like to meet up after to talk more, I say that's fine and let her know I was staying at a friend's house near by so I wouldn't be driving then told her I was sure my friends wife wouldnt like the idea of a stranger showing up to her house in the wee hours of the morning. She says she understood then recommended my place, I told her I lived too far out for that to be an option, she then mentions a hotel, I saw were this was going and told her it was a good idea, but after tonight's binge I want sure spending a gratuitous ain't on a room wasn't economical to me especially in the event she doesn't show. Next something strange happened, she says to me, "I promise I won't flake on you, what if i paid for the room and meet you there afterwards?", Confused I say "you have nothing to prove to me", she says "don't change the subject, yes or no?" I say "ok, I'll text you with the room number", she tells me to hang on a minute, walks back to the bar and hands me her number on a napkin and a $100 bill and says I'll see you soon. I'm very surprised and skeptical towers her intentions, but nevertheless,I call my boy and tell him the deal in case things go south.
I Take a cab to the telly, check in and go to the room and text her the room number. Text my buddy too just in case. So after dosing off got a while I hear a knock, I go abd check the peephole abd it's her, I ask if she's alone, she's says duh, why wouldn't she be, so I open up. She comes in, hugs me and sits on the bed, I told her didn't think she would show, she mentioned her $100 investment and told me I owe her. Soon after she went into the bathroom and showered, few minutes later she comes out in a towel and gets in the bed without saying anything. I then turn off the lights turn on the tv and lay on the other side of the bed, she turns to me and says, "will I hear from you anymore after tonight?" I say, "that's completely up to you, we're adults Im sure we can work something out" she smiles, moves in for a kiss, and climbs on top of me, the rest is adult content...
Was this well played or did I get gamed?
You can't miss something you've never had, but I can be sure she will regret her opportunity...
Better known as Debauchivalrious...