I found Sachi on OKCupid, about two months after Japan.
I asked her out after just a few emails and we agreed to meet at the coffee shop up the road from my house.
She was waiting for me when I walked in.
She was a 25-year-old Indian girl. Flawless brown skin and perfect white teeth. Her long hair was thick and black. Big onyx eyes with long, luxurious lashes. Nice body, huge breasts. She wore tons of gold jewelry and was very well-dressed. She clearly took good care of her manicured nails.
We both ordered a beer and sat down at a table. I’d never been with an Indian girl, and I was very attracted to her. Her tits was great. It was a challenge, but I avoided looking at them. Focused on the conversation instead.
She was funny, intelligent, articulate, and educated. I learned she’d been born in India but raised in America. A highly paid consulting job allowed her to travel frequently.
Running game on her felt natural and easy. I touched her heavily throughout the date, and she started touching me back. We got to talking about sex and dating. Her parents were conservative and she lost her virginity at 23 – commendable in the U.S.
“I pissed off a lot of guys in college.” she said.
I bet, I thought.
I ended the date after an hour. Walked her to her car. We hugged, then made out hard in the parking lot for a few minutes. She mentioned continuing the date. But I was tired from fucking someone else several hours earlier. I did not feel like performing again. I know I’d have another shot with Sachi.
So, I nicely declined and left.
She texted me I was driving home. Thanked me for the kiss. I immediately invited her over for the second date; movie night at my house.
But she was leaving the next day for work. She would not be back for over a week. No worries – we texted back and forth a bit while she was gone.
She came over for the second date when she got back – a full eleven days after the first date. We watched a movie on my couch. I’d already kissed her, so I escalated quickly. She made me work, put up some serious anti-slut defense. It was irritating, but I persisted. Finally we got naked. She wanted to fuck me. She just enjoyed cock-teasing.
Finally, I got my cock inside her about three hours in.
We were compatible, at first. So, I dated Sachi for a while. She’d come over for dinner and sex.
She traveled often though, so we didn’t see much of each other. It worked out well for me.
But after several weeks, she started to annoy me. Her personality just grated on my nerves.
I was dating other women and had better options.
So, I chose to be an utter prick. I didn’t even bother to end it with her in person. I just sent her a message on Facebook.
I told her about the other girls, said I couldn’t see her anymore.
She got upset, she expected better treatment. I didn’t respond to her email, never texted her.
She deleted me off Facebook.
I never heard from her again.
I probably should have kept her around.
But I just got so sick of her.
Total Cost: $10 (First Date)
Time Spent: Four hours to first sex.
Lessons Learned: The more options you have, the less you will tolerate female bullshit.
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