TLDR: I stared into the abyss last Saturday night and it's been on my mind ever since. I'm not sure whether I'm disgusted, saddened, or horrified, or a combination of all three. One things for sure, AWALT; and women get dick at the click of a finger. Even the lower class.
I'd just finished a date with a typical guaranteed n-close tinder girl. HB7, cute face, decent body, but from the info I'd gathered on the date this would be a simple ONS, maybe becoming a plate if she's lucky.
This story isn't about her though. It's about her roommate.
I knew this roommate existed, and on the way to HB7's house the idea of a three-way had been floated multiple times in my head. Of course this changed when she answered the door once we arrived home. Her roommate was a 3. Fat, caked face & pimples looking like a Streets Magnum. Would've been a 2 if it weren't for an okay rack. My hopes for a threesome sank like the titanic. Oh well, time to focus on the 7.
As we enter I discover another surprise. HB3 had already been laid that night anyway, and the dude was in the bathroom about to leave. I was intrigued to meet what kind of bluepill boy would tap that.
The door opens, out he walks....
He's an 8. Chiseled face, good fashion, pretty built. Way more attractive than myself. Internally my jaw drops.
We say hey, exchange that "ay we both scored tonight" look guys do, and he leaves. HB3 laughs about how he was only here for 30 mins and didn't even last that long. No shit, I think to myself.
HB7 offers a drink, I sit down, the 3 of us drink and chat for a bit. The bloke from before slips my mind; I dismiss the encounter as him getting catfished. Poor guy, happens to the best of us. HB3 leaves to her room shortly after for whatever reason, maybe she at least knew not to cockblock. I make my move, take HB7 to her room and things that needed to be done are done.
Lying in bed afterwards, I hear the front door shut again. HB3 comes bouncing into the room and smugly plants herself on the end of the bed. "That dick was much better haha."
What the fuck? While myself and HB7 were fucking, she'd messaged another guy, he'd arrived, fucked her, and left. All in the span of another hour. Even more gobsmacking, she flicks through his tinder photos to show HB7 what he looked like. He was another fucking attractive man. A 7, bit less than the first, but presumably out of her league. Apparently not. Jesus.
It's quite stuffy from all the exercise, so I invite HB7 to go for a shower (an excuse for some shower head tbh, and to get away from HB3's existance for a bit longer.)
We finish, and It's time for me to scoot. As I'm heading out HB3 says I should stay longer, "so 7 isn't lonely while shes busy again." You must be joking. I insist I have to go.
On the elevator down I'm wtfing hard. The door opens at ground level and I'm greeted by... another fucking attractive man. Another fucking 8. We exchange nods and he enters the lift. I watch as it goes up to the same floor the girls live on.
In the time I fucked one HB7, a HB3 got dicked by 3 other GOOD LOOKING men.
A few things came out of this. I now truly believe AWALT. Fully. I didn't before, not sure why. I guess I needed a proper example to be handed to me to experience its full extent. Somehow, in this day and age, any women, whether it be a 9 or a fucking 3, can be railed by multiple attractive men.
Now guys, sex is fun as fuck, but PLEASE. You do not want to be these boys. It's completely fine to have standards. Don't go fucking every blob that moves just because they're all giving you consent to.
One last thing that came out of this. Now for a brief moment, I felt a sense of pride. I hadn't stooped as low as these men tonight. Even though some were more attractive, you still got the hotter woman, that has to say something about your SMV, right? Nevertheless, on the uber ride home, My brain did a horrible thing..
"She's her roommate. They're good friends. She's bound to have done the exact same thing as HB3 in the past."
Her number was out of my phone and tinder blocked moments after. AWALT.