A nearby grocery store has a Starbucks inside. I stop about once or twice a week to get a caffeine jolt and pick up a few snacks for the office frig. I chatted on several occasions with Linda, one of the checkout clerks. She's in her 40's, about 5'6" with an average build. She has brown eyes and brown hair with highlights. Overall, she's pretty cute. We exchanged a few pleasantries as I paid for my groceries, but it's difficult to have a meaningful conversation when you've got a line of people behind you who just want to pay for their stuff and get on their way.
One day I caught her at the front desk. We talked a little more about nothing in particular; fluff talk, really. But things seemed to be going pretty well, so I asked her if she'd like to get together for a drink in a day or two. Without hesitation she smiled and said, "OK, that would be nice."
I suggested that we stop at a local Mexican restaurant/bar that is right on her way home. I had found out earlier that she lives about 20 minutes from the store in the same town I live in. I suggested that we meet next week on Thursday. She asked that I call Monday to confirm our date that Thursday. But when I called she said, "Thursday is bad for me because my husband is going out of town and I have to do laundry and help him pack." So, I'm thinking she's telling me this because 1) she wants me to know she's married and 2) she has had second thoughts and is going to use that as an excuse to back out. But, no, she goes on to say that a week from Thursday would be best because her husband will be gone. Without further comment I set it up.
Now I'm thinking that for once I've met a woman who is on the same wavelength as I am. She's married, but isn't so uptight about it that she's afraid to explore other possibilities.
A week goes by and I call her on Tuesday (as she requested) to make sure everything is still a go for Thursday. Half expecting her to back out, she said she was looking forward to it.
Thursday rolls around and I arrive at the appointed time (3:30). She showed up a few minutes later. Before she sat down at the bar, however, she said, "Now, I don't want to give you the wrong idea. This isn't a date. I want to pay for my own drink. I should have told you this when I spoke with you on the phone."
"OK, I said, "This isn't a date." But in my mind I'm thinking WTF.
We sat down and had a pleasant conversation over the first drink. I learned about her 21 yr old son, and I told her a bit about my kids and a few things about my job. I'm really enjoying the conversation, and it seemed to me that she enjoyed it, too.
Now here's where things went a bit differently than I expected. Since it had been a long, long time since I had been on a date, I'd been reading about some of the "new rules of the dating game." The concensus was that you should make your interest in her clear from the outset; in a nice way, of course. If you act too laid back and treat her like you're having a drink with a friend or co-worker, she's likely to put you in the frame of a non-sexual friend, which is a real big no-no if you want to score with her. At least this seems to be the universal advice among those who profess to have incredible luck with women. And thinking back to my experience with Iowa Disaster, where I was completely non-sexual with her during our lunch, I didn't want to repeat that scenario.
I complimented her (and they were sincere compliments) on her hair and how much fun she was to talk with. And I meant it. Then I lightly touched her arm and back. A few minutes later I touched her hair and complimented her on the style. This is supposed to be an excellent way to show your interest in her; initiating kino as they call it. We continued to chat, and I touched her back again and she said, "Please don't touch me." Hey, WTF. You may have the impression that I had my hands all over her, but that wasn't the case at all. I wasn't pawing her like a salivating dog. These were just light touches to give a little emphasis to my compliments and general conversation.
I tried to make light of it. I said with a smile, "Sorry, but you didn't make the "no touching" rule clear to me ahead of time." She smiled.
She didn't seem upset or mad. We continued to talk and she seemed to be having a good time. I asked her if she would like another drink and she said yes. So I figured if she wanted to leave she could have done so at that time. Maybe things weren't going so bad after all. I decided to push on.
I leaned in a little closer and said, "How good of a kisser are you on a scale of 1 to 10?"
She didn't look startled or surprised, but she said right away, "I'm not going to kiss you."
"I didn't say I wanted you to kiss me, I asked you how good of a kisser are you," I replied.
"You'll have to ask my husband that question," she said. matter of factly.
So, now I'm pretty much convinced that she's not going to respond to me. She didn't seem upset or startled or anything like that. She didn't seem anxious to leave. But, at the same time, she's not moving in closer to me, or giving any other positive body language clues.
We finished our drinks and agreed that it was time to head for home. I told her I'd walk her to her car, and she had no problem with that. When we got to her car I figured I might as well go for broke, so I leaned in closer and asked her softly, "Do you want to kiss me?" She didn't say anything, but then all of a sudden she gives me this quick little, teeny peck on the lips and then slides into her car seat. Again, what's going on here?
I thought of calling her the next day (Friday), but taking the advice of the "professionals" I elected to wait until Monday. (I only had her work number) She was friendly on the phone, said she had a good time with me, but she didn't want to get together again. She told me that she loved her husband, and didn't want anything to interfer with that.
So, now I'm thinking again WTF. If she felt that way, why did she agree to have a drink with me in the first place. Then I thought, is it possible that I blew it because I pushed too hard. Or was it all about getting her ego boosted, and she never had any intention of it going beyond the first "date" right from the get-go?
The fact that she started out by making it clear that this was not a date makes me think that she said yes initially because she was feeling adventuresome, and then as the time drew near she had second thoughts, but didn't want to back out. Or is she just playing hard to get, and doesn't want to give the impression that she's easy? Or maybe she's applying the anti-slut smoke screen. Is she testing me to see how effective or persistent I'll be in breaking down her defenses? Or is she simply not interested in taking it further? Did I blow it by applying too much sexual pressure too soon?
I've always had trouble reading the signals that women send out. On the one hand my inclination is to take it slow and easy in order to let the relationship progress natually toward sex. But if you act like a nice, polite guy who gives absolutely no expression to your sex drive, she's left with the impression that you see her more as a friend. If you push her, however, she can easily get the impression that you only see her as a sex object. In either case, you run the risk of not getting a second chance.
In comparing my experiences with Iowa Disaster and Starbucks Linda, I felt better with my approach with Linda. I made my intentions clear in a very complimentary, flattering way. Linda knows I find her sexually attractive and would be interested in seeing her again. If she can't handle that because she's married, then that's something I can't control. Maybe she wanted to move slower. Or maybe she just simply sized me up as someone that's not her type. She may want to hook up for a sexual relationship with someone, but just not with me. Maybe I did a terrible job on my first interview. These are things I don't know, and will probably never know.
I still get my Starbucks coffee, and I make it a point to talk with Linda if she's working that day. She is very friendly and nice, but she doesn't want to go out again. I'd like to think that she has guilt feelings about meeting a guy while her husband is out of town. Or perhaps she figures she has too much to lose if he finds out. I noticed during our "date" that she was a little surprised to learn we both live in the same town. Maybe that sealed my doom.
In any event, I've learned to never take these things personally. This isn't about me, it's about her. (It's always about her, isn't it?) Still, I wonder if I could have done something different to up the odds for a second date. Hindsight is 20/20, but maybe this was a lost cause right from the start.
What's your take on this?