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Hi all! I'm new to the forum. Therefore, in some moments it is not easy to understand. Please rate my situation.

I'm 40, she's 40. We're in CO. She is 7th.

At first they met 1-2 times a week, only СО, about a month, the further the less. When I call, then it comes. We met at the club, as we were the brightest representatives that day. First day of sex. The girl did not interest me, but to meet the needs caused by necessity. She works at a factory, the topic is not interesting at all. I have a fetish for economists. She also understands that I'm not interested in her and shows her indifference to me. Sometimes I take her for a walk. As soon as 8s appear on the horizon, she immediately reads me and asks me to go home (to me).

Started leaking about two weeks ago. I understand perfectly well that due to the lack of prospects, she is doing the right thing. I ended up deleting her contact. Since the bench is full and, in principle, I don’t know why I need it further. But! Showed up a week ago. He writes, as always, in monosyllables, without emotion. Two days ago I'm going from a business trip, I say let's meet. OK. I arrive late, she has to go to work early. Drains. I'm starting to get hurt by her swing. Yesterday I called, she responded with a bunch of demands for what kind of meeting she wants. I suggest to her to get by on Doshirak (jokingly), it merges. In the evening I write "your task is done, come." Yes, I caved in, but I just want to understand what kind of game she started. The evening is going well, she is positive. The first time begins to sort things out. She is fine with me, but I am narcissistic, there is only my point of view and all that. I do not argue, I say that if it were otherwise, then I would be a different person and we would hardly be together. On the balcony I read poems about the stars, I put romantic speeches on the table, I think to myself "what do I need ...". Continues to "push" me further - now I feel good with you. A lot of hugging caresses, we start sex on the balcony, with the advent of the audience we go to the kitchen. It's about relationships again. It would be nice if I could always be like this. I say, you understand, you always have emotions at zero, I don’t feel you. As a result, she scalped my hands in bed, at 5:00 (today) she went home to get ready for work. Today, as Anka the Machine Gunner, she scribbles messages with emotional overtones (let's use emoticons)))), but still slips "good", "okay", "yes", "no" ...
Here I want to understand what kind of game. She is not a pick-up artist, but sometimes it seems that all Tanya are pick-up artists in the subcortex. On LTR she understands me not to bend. She can walk her pussy with others (I think she has a bench no less than mine), although yesterday she told me for half the night that she had no one (I didn’t ask, myself).