No, he has to lower his standards

Josh wakes up the next morning, and quickly checks his phone. No new messages. He goes to work, surreptitiously checking every now and then, but becomes more and more disappointed to see that no-one so far is interested. He feels a bit crushed, that these beautiful girls, the objects of his desire, think that he is not worthy even of being essentially a self-transporting sex toy.

Still, he knows that he must persevere. He gets home from work, sends some more messages, makes dinner, then sits down and searches online for how to eat pussy while waiting for a response. Mostly they give the normal advice about slowing down, relaxing, remembering that it's not a race. Normally great advice, but perhaps less so when it actually is a race against the clock.

Still no responses.

He goes back to his profile and fills in everything that he can. Maybe that's the problem. He needs to find company every third night, albeit maybe less often if he can somehow start giving multiple orgasms. But if he doesn't do something tonight, he'll be behind schedule. He refreshes again and again, hoping that he's been successful. But soon it's almost midnight, and he can see that he has struck out again.

A voice in his head tells him that it's his fault, for thinking that all those beautiful women want him. This isn't a time to be picky, unless he wants to find out what feminine conditioning really involves.

Josh goes back, and starts to look at all the women that he skipped over, and starts sending messages. Soon every woman within two miles has received his offer, whether fat or thin, short or tall, flat or busty, black, white, Latina or Asian.

He's failing his plan so far. But tomorrow is a new day.

Josh goes to sleep, and waiting to see what will be the result of his efforts.

He wakes up early at around six in the morning, wondering what has happened overnight. He checks his messages, and his heart jumps as he sees that he has received two responses. The first is from a cute but very chubby Asian girl named Melanie, and the second from a blonde with massive cleavage, but equally massive everything else, named Linda. Neither would normally be in Josh's radar, but he doesn't feel repelled either. He's actually a little excited, and he starts to think that maybe he's been too focused on appearances. But now is not the time: at best they are going to use his mouth, and that will be it.

He first opens the message from the Melanie.

Hey sexy; someone knows how to treat a woman!

The thought of riding your face got me all wet and wild, I'd love to see you tonight if you're available. Why don't you drop by my apartment as soon as you get off work tonight?

Josh quickly responds.

Absolutely, just send your address and I'll be there around six.

Melanie sends her address, and Josh moves on to Linda. She is a curvy blonde, but who looks like she's taken it a bit far. Great tits, but she's got a few too many pounds in her gut, and more relevantly now, her thick thighs. She doesn't seem to be into the whole "cute" thing like Melanie, her profile being quite gruff. He reads her message.

I wouldn't mind meeting someone new to service me during the day. Come to (address) at lunch time today.

Tough customer, it seems. Still, Josh needed to organize some bondage, and Linda sounds like she might be into that kind of thing. He responds that he'll be there, and then gets ready for work, leaving a little earlier in case he needs to extend his lunch hour.

He is a little distracted during the morning, but soon leaves, ostensibly to eat lunch in a restaurant somewhere, but instead heading to Linda's nearby apartment.