One Day You Have To Get Serious

He kept grabbing my hand while he talked. He said he didn't like me with a naked ring finger. He pushed me into the corner of the booth. With his arm around me he kissed me. "Let's go to a motel".

I slipped out from under him, told him he was a wolf hunting his prey. Goodnight, and bye, and I left. He followed me home, and pushed his way in. "I'm not taking no for an answer". No, but he didn't listen. He got what he wanted. I got up and freshened up, took him a glass of cold water. He showed me his dick, and I sucked him. My naked ring finger was still naked. He was not going to change that. I knew it.

That's the problem with women, we're pleasers.

A guy from engineering texted me and asked if I was going to the ball game on Saturday. I texted back if he was asking. He backhanded answered, if I needed a ride. In the dating pool, that means half an hour alone, no interruptions, and his eyes on the road. I said yes.

Three months later he gave me a ring.

I accepted, he asked and my old boyfriend argued.