ValleyDJing
Master Don Juan
Oh, you got the hint. Be honest, you were just too petrified to do anything.
WOW!!! I'm speechless.Canadian Catnip said:Girl I know calls me up to ask me out to a movie. She works as a caregiver for a mentally deficient guy. She has to take care of him when his parents are away.
So we go to the movie and she gets this guy to sit in the row right in front of us and we sit behind him. He is quiet and watches the movie. She leans over to me and says. I don't want him to see us doing anything because he doesn't understand certain adult things and will tell his parents. I think, what are we going to be doing? I thought we came to see a movie. Needless to say I never made a move.
Part way thought the movie she said, if you put your arm around me and he turns around make sure you remove it so he doesn't see. Once again I was clueless and just sat there watching the movie.
So the movie is over and she invites me back to the empty house she is living at as a caregiver. The parents are away for the weekend. She puts the guy to bed and asks me to hang around. After he is in bed she comes and sits down with me on the couch.
We chatted about some stuff and after a while she brings up sex. So how often do you get it? and how do you like it? etc.
I chatted a bit about it and then the conversation moved on to other things and suddenly she was tired and wanted me to leave.
Believe it or not I never got the hint from her.
icallug said:k im such an idiot (but i was also pretty trashed) i was sitting on this girls lap and she asked if i wanted an ice cube, i looked at her and said sure. then she stuck out her tongue and the ice cube was on it. aaaannnddd whhhattt ddiiidd iiii dooo,
i picked it up with my fingers.
ooh goooodddd
omg......:cuss:SomeRandomGuy said:The girl comes out in a towel:
Her: Im leaving the door unlocked*she enters the bathroom* incase anything happens.
Her: Oh and my dad aint gonna be home all night*starts taking a bath*
5 min later
Her: Hey ******* can you come in here.
Me: Uhhhh ok....
Her: *completly naked in the bath tub* could you give me a nice back scrub.
Her: *starts to moan while i give her the back scrub*
Me: I finish and leave.
Her: Thats it?
Me: Uhh yeah why?(i hate my self)
1 hour later
Her: You know im scared of my windows could you sleep with me in my bed tonight you can keep me arm and safe.
Me: Nah ill sleep in the couch.(slaps himself just by thinking it)
Deus ex Pianoforte said:Worked with this girl at Starbucks for awhile who I referred to as "a goddess" to my coworkers at my other job when I talked to her. She was the perfect girl (in my eyes), and no qualms about putting her on a pedestal...even going so far as to feeling lucky to even having the opportunity to breathe the same air as her when we worked together. She found out from a third-party source that I considered her a "goddess", and things were awkward for me from that day forth. I don't think she even really cared, as she was pretty easy-going. A couple months later, I stopped in to work and our birthday (yes, it's the same). Before I ordered my drink she was just like, "Here, Matt...I made you a flower for you. Happy Birthday!" and she gives me this origami flower type deal that she made out of a drink sleeve and a pen. Pretty cool, but I didn't think anything of it.
Cut to a year and half later or so...she doesn't work at the store anymore, and I left, and then came back. She got a job next door so I see her ever so often when she gets a drink. This OTHER girl I worked with (now my current gf) that is friends with her decides to throw a small house party and I was invited...but so was the goddess. I almost didn't go because I didn't want to be in close quarters with her, but I decided just to say "Screw it." and went. I just desperately tried to put myself in the friend zone ASAP so it wouldn't be awkward, but I kind of connected with my current gf. A couple of weeks ago I found out that the whole reason that my gf invited both of us was that the goddess wanted me, and wanted to hook us up.
Sorry so long, but it's a chapter that I'll probably regret for the rest of my life.
Unfortunately I can relate to all your examples.. What do you think it is (was)? Something pathological about some of us (at soem points in our lives) where we are so scared we can't react to female aggression?CanuckinSK said:A few embarassing times come to mind...
In my mid 20's, I had a coc*tease co-worker who would invite me over for drinks on the Saturday when her hubby was working. We never did anything, but she had a neighbor friend who would come over and she had a 19 yo daughter. Not a beauty, but she had a smokin' body as she had been a cheerleader in HS.
I knew she liked me as my co-worker said she referred to me as a fox. Apparently, she confided in my cw that she couldn't make her last BF ***, no matter what she did. Frustrated, she was obviously looking for a guinea pig to try out to see if she'd lost her mojo.
The first time she met me, she started rubbing my neck and shoulders on the pretext that I appeared 'tense'. On another occasion, she'd tell me about having sex on the beach (not the drink) and her fav positions. Another time she sat in my lap and kept wiggling her butt into my groin. All these times, I did absolutely nothing! Then she'd walk away saying 'what's wrong with me' (she meant herself, not me). She eventually gave up and just chalked me up as 'weird'.
Went to look at a used car one time. Requested to the owner that I have it checked at the dealer before I'd make an offer. We met there, and she (hot little brunette) suggested we have lunch at a nearby restaurant where her sister worked while the car was being inspected.
I declined, saying I'd like to talk to the mechanic as he checked the car over. Oh did she get pissed! I offered to drive her to the restaurant, but she said no way and called a cab instead. End result, the car had some problems, but she wouldn't budge on the price, put her nose in the air, turned on her heel and stormed off. Crazy little b*tch...
Was at a friends BBQ one time, and was talking a bit to his wife just before everyone left. She said I should come over and visit sometime, and the hubby didn't have to be there when I came over. Never did go over, found out a couple months later their marriage was on the rocks because she started cheating on him.
Had a medical done one time, and the lab tech asked me if I played football in younger days, as I had broad shoulders, muscles, right build for it, yadda, yadda. Told me her ex-hubby was built like me, but she gave him the boot awhile ago, said she lives alone now. After the medical, I just thanked her politely and left. DOH!!
Well, in my case, I've been guilty of misinterpreting female signals and thinking it was just them being 'friendly'. I never thought that these chicks would actually want me, so I convinced myself their intentions were merely 'friendly', and nothing more.JLR said:Unfortunately I can relate to all your examples.. What do you think it is (was)? Something pathological about some of us (at soem points in our lives) where we are so scared we can't react to female aggression?
Maybe some are sending signals to you. We guys can be pretty dense at times and miss a lot of what women are really saying to us.MicCheck1-2 said:I wish I had a chick would come-on to me.
You guys are complaining about girls coming on to you. I wish that would even happen to me.