DreamyChick
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Nov 15, 2002
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Hi guys,
I am back from europe. It was a blast but after 3 weeks it's good to be back home. So the guy that i have posted about in the past is still having a powerful affect over me. He invited himself over tonight to see my photos. I had just gotten out of the shower so I had to scramble to find something decent to wear bc he was in my neighborhood. I had close to 500 so we had quite a bit to discuss. He immediately started off being Mr. Funny man. He started making some pretty shocking and funny commentary about each photo we looked at. He must enjoy making me laugh huh? What I noticed right away is he turned almost every comment into something about sexuality. When I showed him statutes of women with breasts he would be like wow I like that Look at those breasts. Nice butt. When I showed him any pics of male statutes he would call them gay saying he doesnt like looking at gay men but he loves lesbian action. Then he called me a lesbian.
Then he took the opprotunity as we were sitting close to each other to start a play fight. So I responded by hitting back but softly. I was told I hit pathetically and I insisted that I didn't want to hurt him. Then he made a comment about my breasts in one picture calling it boobage.
He made sure that sex was like I said suggested in every picture and he took the time to speak in a british accent because I said I loved being in london. But then he started mimicing my southern accent and he had me laughing so hard at one point I had to tell him to shut up so I could find my train of thought. Then he would tease me about some pics that looked like duplicates. He said I just love looking at pics with the same angles.
After looking at the pics I showed him to my room to look at postcards from london and germany and he immediately looked at my room and said he really liked it. I painted and rearranged some things on the walls. Althought he said he couldnt have a hand painted horse that had roses on it in his room. I was like ha ha well its not your room is it? He liked how I had my post cards hanging on the wall. He was like what do you call this? It was like a frame with ribbons to hold pics in place. So he called it my memory wall. It amused me.
Then we went in the living room and his eyes found my hs graduation pic and he said sexy. Then as he got ready to leave he moved closer to give me a hug and i was going for a half hug but he pulled me in for a full arms wrapped around me hug. And then he squeezed me tightly and I felt light headed and then when it ended he pulled his hand from under my arm and it grazed across the side of my breast. I am assuming this was an accident. He also said I needed a make over. I guess I dress a bit too conservative and business like a lot of the time.
Oh there was really one stupid comment. I took a pic of a display window and it got a reflection of 2 chests and so he was like ooooh who's breasts are those and I was like "That's my grandma stop looking and smacked on the arm. That really disturbed me.
So he's still getting to me and confusing me what am I missing?
I am back from europe. It was a blast but after 3 weeks it's good to be back home. So the guy that i have posted about in the past is still having a powerful affect over me. He invited himself over tonight to see my photos. I had just gotten out of the shower so I had to scramble to find something decent to wear bc he was in my neighborhood. I had close to 500 so we had quite a bit to discuss. He immediately started off being Mr. Funny man. He started making some pretty shocking and funny commentary about each photo we looked at. He must enjoy making me laugh huh? What I noticed right away is he turned almost every comment into something about sexuality. When I showed him statutes of women with breasts he would be like wow I like that Look at those breasts. Nice butt. When I showed him any pics of male statutes he would call them gay saying he doesnt like looking at gay men but he loves lesbian action. Then he called me a lesbian.
Then he took the opprotunity as we were sitting close to each other to start a play fight. So I responded by hitting back but softly. I was told I hit pathetically and I insisted that I didn't want to hurt him. Then he made a comment about my breasts in one picture calling it boobage.
He made sure that sex was like I said suggested in every picture and he took the time to speak in a british accent because I said I loved being in london. But then he started mimicing my southern accent and he had me laughing so hard at one point I had to tell him to shut up so I could find my train of thought. Then he would tease me about some pics that looked like duplicates. He said I just love looking at pics with the same angles.
After looking at the pics I showed him to my room to look at postcards from london and germany and he immediately looked at my room and said he really liked it. I painted and rearranged some things on the walls. Althought he said he couldnt have a hand painted horse that had roses on it in his room. I was like ha ha well its not your room is it? He liked how I had my post cards hanging on the wall. He was like what do you call this? It was like a frame with ribbons to hold pics in place. So he called it my memory wall. It amused me.
Then we went in the living room and his eyes found my hs graduation pic and he said sexy. Then as he got ready to leave he moved closer to give me a hug and i was going for a half hug but he pulled me in for a full arms wrapped around me hug. And then he squeezed me tightly and I felt light headed and then when it ended he pulled his hand from under my arm and it grazed across the side of my breast. I am assuming this was an accident. He also said I needed a make over. I guess I dress a bit too conservative and business like a lot of the time.
Oh there was really one stupid comment. I took a pic of a display window and it got a reflection of 2 chests and so he was like ooooh who's breasts are those and I was like "That's my grandma stop looking and smacked on the arm. That really disturbed me.
So he's still getting to me and confusing me what am I missing?