We invested considerable time feeling I went out with something like I owed the men.

On a nice date, I thought it was my responsibility to fill every silence with a question about them if they took me. When they provided me with an hour-long straight back massage to show which he adored me personally, then i assume we were planning to have intercourse. On if I don't try to like him, right if he cooked me dinner on the third date, well, I'm sort of leading him? But listed…