So I met a POT about 2 years ago for a M&G. Young, blond and pretty and we seemed to get along well. We met again a few days later with her friend (safety net?), young, black, pretty and sort of a hybrid "goth-LA Street" style, and we all had dinner - just dinner. A few days after that, the POT flew home to Canada and I wrote it off. But I kept in touch by Twitter with her friend (who lives local to me), even though the friend showed no interest in sugaring.
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Skip forward to last week. The friend reached out to me through a Twitter DM and half-jokingly asked me to get her a pizza. I had Pizza Hut deliver and asked her if she wanted to visit me so we can cath up. She agreed. The first scheduled date was a last minute cancel when she said she had to help her father with an urgent problem. I assumed it would never happen so I wrote off the $23 for the pizza and prepared to move on. But she followed up and asked to rechedule the following week, if I could Uber her to my place (about $45). I agreed and suggested dinner at a nearby restaraunt.
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She arrived on schedule and we went off to dinner. Since I had origianlly met her, she has quit recreational drugs including weed (which is now fully leagal here) and alcohol. In addtion, she is looking for a "real" job as her alt modeling gigs (they were legit - I saw the published pics in alt magazines) were spotty and she is just starting to develop a music career (by self producing, publishing and distributing) and wants to get stable income to let her focus on creating music. During the meal she mentioned that she was aware her (now former) friend met me through a sugaring site. So I aksed her if she was interested in trying that lifestyle with someome. She said she didn't mind the idea. We left it there since we were in a public location. But when I took her back to my place we kept chatting for a while. I deliberately did not bring up the topic agian. Didn't want to appear pushy or too anxious. Of course, about 45 minutes later, she did - sort of. She mentioned that she would like to know more; how it worked, what was expected, etc. She did not specifically ask me about an arrangement with me, and I kept it all 3rd party for a while. Again, soft sell seemed the way to go.
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It was getting late, and she needed to head home soon. I finally asked her if she was interested in exploring an arrangement with me. She said she was but wanetd time to think about it. We talked a bit more specifically about my last arrangement (note: I always describe other arrangements in the past tense) and I described a casual format (2 to 3 times a month for a meal, some activity like a movie, drive, or shopping and some time at my place). I did not mention any allowance numbers. Just hinted that I'd give her a gift to help her with bills every time I see her. Off she went and we stayed in touch (by pizza delivery) over the next week.
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Three days ago I aked her if she has been thinking about our discussion. She has and wants to try it. Of course I agreed. I left it alone for a full day. Then last night I sent her a message asking if she wants to try "staying overnight" with me sometime soon. She does. Then I asked her if giving her xxx allowance when I see her would help her. She said it would. No push back or negotiation. I'm pretty sure this is completely new to her. In me she finds a mature, nice guy who respects her, expresses genuine interest in her and who she trusts. While I think her past experiences with dating men are almost certainly limited to guys her age (21) who have been typically misogynistic, self-centered, and poor.
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I let her pick a date this week (or next if she's "not ready yet") and she picked a date early next week. So I'll still need to cover an Uber to and from, plus some dinner (DoorDash).
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The lesson here: Never burn bridges. Always stay open to communication and maintain a friendly, casual relationship. (Unless she proves to be a bad actor, of course). Developing this opportunity occurred over a 2 year period. Don't know if that's a record, but the reality is it look little effort and the cost of 3 pizzas to get to an arrangement. I will report back once the meeting date occurs. She may not show, she may reschedule then not show, she may just ghost me. Or she may rock my world.
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Life is good.