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Well, that did not go as planned.
Women don’t usually cry after we have sex with them, unless it’s because it’s so good. I can’t believe we left Kendall like that. She’ll call Trudy and tell her about how terrible we are.
I try to think back to the last time a woman said no to us, and I can’t think of a single instance. Sometimes they’re reluctant at first, but we always convince them. Usually, we just have to show them our huge cocks, and they’ll melt into puddles.
Kendall isn’t like those other women, though. From the very beginning, she was different.
What is it about her? We told her how great she is as a person, and that’s true. She’s also gorgeous, and she doesn’t know it, which makes her extra sexy. She’s amazing in bed. If I hadn’t felt her hymen the first night, I wouldn’t have believed she was a virgin before we met her. She’s a natural. Everything about her makes us want to be with her in a relationship. It sucks that she doesn’t want to be with us.
“Do we even know where we’re going?” I ask Tanner and Tag. We’ve been walking for a good fifteen minutes since leaving Kendall’s apartment. “Are we going the right way?”
Tanner and Tag shrug. Great. We’re lost in Boone, Georgia. This town has one stoplight, but we managed to go the wrong way.
I take out my phone and open up the directions app my company created. “We’re going the wrong way,” I say, holding the map up for the guys to see.
“Shit,” Tanner says. “We’re dumbasses.”
“And not just because we walked the wrong way,” I point out. “We fucked things up with Kendall.”
A man walking down the other side of the street gives us a dirty look.
“Maybe don’t talk about that until we get to the hotel,” I say. “We’d probably get jumped. Everyone in this town loves Kendall.”
“Including us,” Tanner mentions. This appeases the man and he continues on his way.
We turn around and start walking back towards our hotel. This really sucks, because now we have to walk by Kendall’s apartment again.
Should we try to go in and talk to her again? No, that’s not a good idea. Our walk is even more sullen now that we’re going the right way. How did things get this screwed up? We went from having fun to having the worst day of our lives.
Am I only this distraught because she said no? Are we so used to getting our way that we convinced ourselves we’re in love with the one girl who wouldn’t keep us around?
I shiver at the thought. That isn’t possible. We love Kendall, and it’s not because she’s hard to get. It’s because she’s a million times better than us, and she makes us want to become as good as she is. Plus, she’s hot.
The hotel appears in front of us.
As soon as we get in our hotel room, we’re free to feel the frustration that has been festering since we left Kendall’s apartment.
“This is shit, guys,” I say, throwing myself onto the couch. “We fucked up big time.”
Tag collapses onto a chair. “You’re telling me. I don’t even know how this happened.”
“What confuses me the most,” Tanner says, pouring himself a whiskey, “is that we went over there to win her over. How did we end up upsetting her even more?” He pours two more for me and Tag, and we down our drinks eagerly.
It was a sure deal. All we had to do was go over there and work our charm. Women love it when we take charge. They love it even more when you tell them you love them. I fix myself another drink.
“She’ll think about it?” I say. “I didn’t think people ever really said that! What is there to think about? If she wanted to be with us, it should’ve been an easy ‘yes’.”
“She wants us,” Tanner replies. “You don’t cum like that when you don’t want people. I think we’ve just hurt her too much. Would you trust us after what we did?”
I consider this. “You’re right. We’re shit people.”
“I’ll drink to that,” Tag says, refilling our glasses. “So, what do we do now?”
“I don’t know. Is there anything we can do?”
Then it occurs to me. Wehavebeen in this exact situation before. We find ourselves here over and over again, every time we meet a new girl. We fuck them and make them feel special, and then we leave.
“Shit, guys. We’re fucking morons. We’ve treated Kendall like every other girl we’ve ever slept with.”