Sometimes, you bet wrong.
I had two dates tonight. One at 6:30, one at 8:30. I have little to no doubt I could have fucked the one at 6:30. However, I thought she was more likely to be the prude so I scheduled her first. Mistake. She was DTF.
I got 8:30 back to my place but couldn’t get farther than a kiss.
Further field report to follow tomorrow, or later in the week when I get both around for a second date (and fuck).