Met a guy through a social event, we hit it off, gave him my number, he texted me a LOT for a whole week plus. We met my next available weekend for a date...he drove quite a distance to see me...paid for everything. We had a good time. At the end of the night, I could tell he wanted sex. I didn't give it to him (of course! This was date #1 geez!). He called me a tease. I went home. The texting from him stopped. It sucked, because as usual, he "seemed like a good guy." Sigh...who was it that said "The nicest guy is the one you haven't slept with yet?"
Edit: I should mention this guy is close to my age, in his late 30s so wtf