Sometimes a P4P relationship turns sour, and a guy just has to Take the Loss & learn from it. We all "Take the L" sometimes. My former SB is a stunning bi-racial girl. In the antebellum South, she would've been referred to as a 'quadroon' (3/4 white, 1/4 black). Back then, they used to have 'Quadroon Balls' for wealthy white men, who'd take young quadroons as mistresses.
I see her profile on my sugar site & assume she can't possibly look as hot as her pix. We meet for dinner & she knocks my head off--she's the girl in the photos. She's 21 and breathtakingly beautiful--she's from a poor family and was raised in a rural backwater. I make my standard arrangement pitch, $400 a week, once a week. A few days later, I gasp when my text-tone goes off & it's her.
SB: I think I'll take you up on your offer.
We go BCD & she's fantastic in every way--a girl so beautiful that it seems unreal. She eventually invites me to her apt for hookups, which saves me the cost of the hotel. A perfect situation. And perfect situations usually don't last too long. After a few months of bliss, the karma wheel turns. The sex is still smoking hot. But after fucking, she's cool & distant. My guess is she's picked up a BF or another SD. I soon get tired of her post-sex cold shoulder. I stop texting her & wait for her to contact me for hookups. She still hits me up every week, sample text below:
SB: hey are you coming over tomorrow
Z: Babe, I know you need the 400. But wouldn't you rather do this with someone you enjoy spending time with.
SB: I like spending time with you.
In fairness to her, the sex is still terrific. Yet her post-sex cold shoulder continues. I ruthlessly break off the arrangement right before Christmas. I'm tired of it. Merry Christmas & goodbye. I stay off the sugar site for a while. It's a nice sanity check, getting away from P4P during the holidays, spending time with family & friends.
She texts me in early Feb & wants to get back together. I hit her Facebook page--she's picked up a BF her own age. That explains a lot. Text exchange below:
SB: You should come over & see my new apt.
Z: If you're living with your bf, then we can't meet there. I don't want to get shot.
SB: I don't have a bf.
Z: He's on your Facebook page.
SB: WOW that's creepy. I'm sure seeking arrangements wouldn't approve of spying on a girl's Facebook page.
Z: You contacted me. What's creepy is not being honest. I told you I was married on Date #1.
SB: I know…i just don't like talking about my personal life.
Two days later, she texts me again.
SB: Hey z, how are you.
Z: I'm ok. Babe, just tell me that you have a BF & you still want to see me.
SB: I have a BF and I still want to see you.
Note: I'm not into power games, but there's something compelling & erotic in her last text. She finally admits that she has a BF while spreading her legs for me. But as you'll see, things haven't changed at all. We hookup in my hotel room. Hot, hot makeup sex. But after sex, I stroke her hair & she pulls away.
SB: We can meet for sex, but that's it. You know why.
My blood runs cold. She's an amazing actress, better than any hooker I've met. I get out of bed immediately. I can't get dressed fast enough--I don't want to be naked in front of this vampire. She's still in bed, watching me.
SB: You don't have to get mad about it.
I don't say anything. I put her allowance on the dresser. I then sit on the edge of the bed and look in the other direction while she gets dressed.
SB: I wish you'd say something.
I'm not saying anything. I won't give her the satisfaction of an angry remark. I won't even look at her. Time slows to a crawl. I finally hear her leave (thank god). I wait ten minutes, then clear out. A week later, she texts me.
SB: hey.
I ignore her text. A few days later, she texts again. A sharp exchange below, where everything is laid bare.
SB: Why don't you want to see me anymore?
Z: I'm tired of your cold shoulder, just so you can play 'faithful girlfriend'. It's ridiculous. Text me when you're tired of him.
SB: Don't you want to hookup & have some fun?
Z: It's not fun anymore. Someone else can have your cold shoulder. I don't need it.
SB: This is about sex.
Z: Sounds like you & bf need more cuddle time. You can do sex + cold shoulder with someone else now.
SB: lmao, bye.
Note here: she goes into full call girl mode with her comment "This is about sex". She could make a fortune on P411--she wouldn't have to cold text me or anyone else. I honestly don't know why she bothered chasing me down after Christmas. She could get that money from almost anyone on my sugar site. In P4P, everyone get embarrassed & rejected at some point. I can't compete with her 20 something BF. So I 'Take the L' & drop her. That's the only play here, dudes. That's a lot better than playing Doormat/ATM. --