Last Tuesday I was asked to come to a club by a so-called pretty woman. Of course I was glad to take her to a bar all at my expense. As is always the case as everybody - many ordinary guys, I like a pretty woman. But in my experience a pretty woman is usually of hubris, because she knows she is highly likely to be loved by many guys, she tends to make light of my dedications to her, I mean however hard I love her, she tends to ignore me my love, besides, she will be asked by many guys - especially powerful guys - economically affluent, vocationally respectable, relatively handsome guys - to have date with her. Indeed only because of her appearance, she's got much more than an ordinary woman by nature.
So the problem is I am not as powerful as I can keep her as my girl-friend. Soon after she started romantic relationships with me, she realised I was unable to give her enough satifaction, so she start looking for another guy to start another relationship with. That makes me unsecured, but I have no way to prevent her from getting in touch with another more prosperous guy.
So naturally I tend to choose less pretty woman rather than fairly pretty one, which causes me another dissatisfaction.
Whichever I chose, the problems lay in my sides. ...Middle Aged Deliquent like me ... Just sorrow.
When we left the bar, as is always the case as me - not others maybe, I asked her to go to a hotel to sleep with me, she said, 'some day in future if we can keep on this good friendly based relationship'.
We all men are always deceived by a gentle word of a 'pretty' woman like her. But it was mysterious I was able to be encouraged a lot by her. I expect next time.
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