Okay, so a quick summary of stuff that happened over the past month or so.
As I mentioned in this thread last month, I went out with a PAWG and our first date seemed to go well. We had a second date where she invited me over to her house and we proceeded to get it on. I come to find out that she wasn't really PAWG material and her clothes were holding back several layers of fat, and NOT the good kind! To make matters worse, the boobs that I was so enamored with when we first me turned out to be implants. Seriously, is there anything worse than a fat chick with fake tits? Then some stuff happens that I'd rather not get into, and so we both never speak to each other again.
Then, a week or so later, I meet up with this cougar who claimed she was 29 but is in fact, 41. She turns out not to be as attractive in person as she was in her pictures (specifically her face), but she's got a decent body, but with a really great rack, so whatever. We meet for coffee and seem like we're hitting it off, and end with some kisses. Our schedules don't work at all on the weekdays and the only time we can meet is on the weekends, but she seems to be pre-occupied every time, so I figure she's not really interested. Yet she still texts me pretty much every day.
After that I start chatting with this other chick, who is a LEGIT PAWG (chubby, but the good kind of chubby), and we decide to meet, but she flakes on me the first time by saying she was sick, flakes on me the second time saying her apartment had no running water, and then flakes on me a THIRD time by just disappearing off the face of the Earth.

Yesterday however, the cougar contacts me again and we set up a second date for tonight to go see the new Robocop. Hopefully this has a happy ending (and I'm not talking about Robocop :apimp )