I'm a man in my early 30s, and I've recently started taking better care of myself. After spending a couple of years in the same dead-end job, I'm finally transitioning into a better-paying role.My ex broke up with me a couple of years ago, so I initially tried to meet as many women as possible. I failed miserably, so I eventually focused my attention on myself, including fitness, fashion, grooming, and all that kind of faggotry you get into when you're single, and no woman wants to talk to you.Lately, I've become less interested in dating. I've even started visiting restaurants alone and striking up conversations simply because I enjoy meeting people.That's how I met this 22-year-old woman working at a small restaurant. I initially thought she was around 28, and I was genuinely impressed to discover that she owns it along with another one. She's extremely fit, although her face isn't particularly attractive, if you know what I mean. A bit of a butterface. Anyways, I found myself imagining that she could potentially become my next partner, so I asked her out. We ended up kissing in the car.However, after exchanging a few messages, she made it clear that she wasn't interested in anything long-term. Fair enough. I wasn't particularly bothered, and we agreed to remain friends. Recently, she mentioned needing a small $400 loan to cover some small business expenses. She NEVER actually asked me for money, but I offered, and she accepted. While discussing repayment, I jokingly suggested she could pay me back with food, the money itself, or an entire day of sex.Her response? "Okay, anon, let's fuck and everyone's happy."Now I'm a little conflicted. I believe she's being genuine, but there's something strange about knowing she's coming downtown this Monday so we can sleep together. I'll also have to pay for the hotel, although that's not a financial concern.So, what the hell have I gotten myself into? What's your take, and what should I do?
>>35054277EnjoyBy the way, how does she own a restaurant at 22?
