Well I thought I'd revell in the anonymity of the internet and tell you all about last night (a story I'm not overly inclined to share with people who actually know me in real life), given all the other girl related threads here. *long*
First a little background: There's a girl I've been mates with for a while now and I really enjoy her company. She's tough, smart, funny and damn fine to look at. She also has two kids, which complicate things a little. Nothing much has ever happened before cause we've both been otherwise committed - until recently. So we had a few drinks last week, and she ended up at my place, we slept together - but that was all (no nooky was had). Definitely frustrating, and kinda awkward, but we got over it.
Fast forward to last night, and we got pretty drunk together (damn my head is hurting right now). Same as before, we slept in the same bed with not much going on, I dozed fitfully for most of the night trying to hide a raging hard-on, getting more and more frustrated. We stayed in bed all this morning talking before things finally started to get a little steamy.
And then it all went pear shaped
After a whole night of frustration, things just weren't working for me when my chance finally came around. It was pathetic; she was laughing, I was sweating, cursing and damn near crying, jeebus christmas it was weak.
God I feel bad. I'm only young, I shouldn't be having these bloody problems! I certainly never have before. I've never felt like less of a man.
So we talked a bit more and she left after one of those awkward, 'do we hug or do we kiss?' sort of moments.
Dunno what's gonna happen now. I said I'd call her next week.
So there ya go: don't try and f*ck your friends. It's not cool.
PS: anyone ever dated someone with kids from a previous relationship? I'm a little weird about it I think.
First a little background: There's a girl I've been mates with for a while now and I really enjoy her company. She's tough, smart, funny and damn fine to look at. She also has two kids, which complicate things a little. Nothing much has ever happened before cause we've both been otherwise committed - until recently. So we had a few drinks last week, and she ended up at my place, we slept together - but that was all (no nooky was had). Definitely frustrating, and kinda awkward, but we got over it.
Fast forward to last night, and we got pretty drunk together (damn my head is hurting right now). Same as before, we slept in the same bed with not much going on, I dozed fitfully for most of the night trying to hide a raging hard-on, getting more and more frustrated. We stayed in bed all this morning talking before things finally started to get a little steamy.
And then it all went pear shaped
After a whole night of frustration, things just weren't working for me when my chance finally came around. It was pathetic; she was laughing, I was sweating, cursing and damn near crying, jeebus christmas it was weak.
God I feel bad. I'm only young, I shouldn't be having these bloody problems! I certainly never have before. I've never felt like less of a man.
So we talked a bit more and she left after one of those awkward, 'do we hug or do we kiss?' sort of moments.
Dunno what's gonna happen now. I said I'd call her next week.
So there ya go: don't try and f*ck your friends. It's not cool.
PS: anyone ever dated someone with kids from a previous relationship? I'm a little weird about it I think.