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On the way home she starts going on about a mouse in her house and how afraid of it she is. As I am starting to perk up abit I tell her I'll go round and have a look for it, set a mouse trap whatever. Get there do the usual tapping of the walls and lifting of the couches needless to say I don't find a mouse.
I doubt she was lying about the mouse, cos she wouldn't know that you were gonna offer to eradicate the furry fucker for her. However, if she didn't like you then she wouldn't take you up on the offer. That's IOI number one.
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Next thing I know she's asking me to stay for a "dvd or something". I say I have some stuff to do but I'll be back later.
That's about as close to "lets fuck" as you'll ever hear. Massive IOI yet again.
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Anyway get back watch half the film and she starts telling me melon makes love juices taste sweeter whilst shovelling melon in my mouth. The room starts getting a little cold downstairs.. so she says come up to my bedroom it is warmer...
No fucking comment required.
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Can't believe this! This has to be an invitation for sex?!
You should be in CSI.
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But wait I haven't gamed this girl in any way?
You don't always have to. It's called "she likes you".
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Back to the story: in her room.. Video over.. end up talking for hours and get on great identify with each other about loads of things, do a little kino and eventually kiss close.
What in the name of tapdancing fuck are you talking for?
She's telling you about how fruit makes your jizz taste sweeter. On top of this, she is feeding you melon. She has taken you to her bedroom to watch the rest of the movie. What else do you want, a neon sign saying "fuck me" with a big arrow pointing to her vagina?
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Stay the night.. but no sex!!! She didn't actively discourage it neither did she actively encourage it.
Didn't encourage it my arse. See previous statement.
Yes, you did get too pally. She gave you (many) blatant signs that she wanted sex, and you sat and talked to her for hours. You kissed her. I can't even begin to fathom how you didn't have sex in this situation. A simple, "lets see if that melon did the trick" the second you got into the bedroom and you would have been fucking each other for hours instead of talking and sharing what I can only imagine to be the most awkward kiss in history.
You have escalation anxiety. Bigtime. I suggest reading Sinn's game acceleration doctrine, he talks about this quite a bit in there.