As I said in my earlier post, it has rained men lately, but the forecast is still bleak.
After my disastrous date with Zoosk Guy on Saturday evening, I went on to meet up with Car Wash Dude as planned. It took me about an hour to get there, but when I pulled up and saw the Escalade my inner gold-digger kicked in and I thought, “Surely this will be worth it.”
He told me to hop in and I did. We sat and talked for an hour. He was super smooth and nice, nothing like the asshole I had just left a couple of hours earlier. If anyone was going to charm my pants off it would probably be this guy.
I do have to share one funny bit of info. While we were talking he said something about me being a “snow bunny.” I had no idea what that meant, so he explained, “That’s what us brothers call pretty white women like you.” I had never heard that one before.
It was getting late and he asked where I was staying for the night. I told him I was just going to head home. He advised that I not do that because it was so late and I was already tired from driving four hours just to get there. He even offered to get me a room for the night. He said he’d rather do that than see me take a chance of falling asleep on the drive home. Since he offered, and seemed sincere, I agreed. (Yes, he had game, and I was falling for it, and yes, I knew it probably wouldn’t just be him getting me a room and saying goodnight & goodbye. I’m not that naïve.)
So here’s what went down. We went and got a room. When we got in the room we sat and talked a bit more, but as I said, I was exhausted from all that driving and just wanted to lay down and rest. He joined me and we Continue reading