so... dear playboy.....
saturday night i went out with this woman... she is a somewhat attractive friend 9 years older than me (am 22) who happens to be divorced...
so i called her out on saturday night, and we went for ride around town, barhopping until 6am... i never made a move on her, didnt even dance close nor made physical contact that wasnt required, as she was telling all freaking night how much she values friendship and what not, and that she hated dudes who misunderstood her friendship with somethin else, and how every man she meets tries to make a move on her and how much she hated that...
since i thought she was a pretty cool woman (with lots of hot friends too) i considered her my buddy...
we drank, and drank and drank.. from club to club around the city until around 6am, then i drove to the beach and i parked in front of the shore, turned off the car, laid back my seat to chill down for a little while, since i was pretty wasted and i wanted to finish my beer before dropping her at home.....
so, out of nowhere, this woman jumps on top of me, and we start making out.... we made out for about 10 or 15 minutes, before i realized we were on public space, upon the looks of a lot of people jogging in a perfectly clear morning, in an very hot making out session.
so when she put a hand inside my pants, i politely took it off, and said "if you dont want to talk about this later, we can just pretend this never happened"...
i turned on the car, and drop her off her house, kissed her goodbye, and on to my house i went.... i had a family lunch at 11am.. and i got home at 7am only to sleep a couple of hourse...
so, today, monday morning, she called me, and as soon as she started talking she said "i want to talk about what happened on saturday" and i was kinda expecting that, for her to say something like "lets just pretend that didnt happened, or blablabla"...
BUT!!!!!... she started "hey, am sorry... i really wanted to apologize for what happened on the weekend.....".. THEN came what struck me cold, hit my manhoodness on its soft belly "... i´d never forget you... you were like a little scared kid, i know you are GAY... and i hope you´d understand my actions"
and i didnt know what to say.. im still like WHAT THE FCK!!!!!, i just said "well, it was very early in the morning and there was people around watching.. you know, and the age difference is kinda an issue for me plus i wasnt expecting it, since you were talking about friendship so much and yiddi yadda" to make the most polite answer i could give, without yelling for just being labeled as GAY, because a woman just called me gay....
man... i thought older women would have less vanity and be smarter...
saturday night i went out with this woman... she is a somewhat attractive friend 9 years older than me (am 22) who happens to be divorced...
so i called her out on saturday night, and we went for ride around town, barhopping until 6am... i never made a move on her, didnt even dance close nor made physical contact that wasnt required, as she was telling all freaking night how much she values friendship and what not, and that she hated dudes who misunderstood her friendship with somethin else, and how every man she meets tries to make a move on her and how much she hated that...
since i thought she was a pretty cool woman (with lots of hot friends too) i considered her my buddy...
we drank, and drank and drank.. from club to club around the city until around 6am, then i drove to the beach and i parked in front of the shore, turned off the car, laid back my seat to chill down for a little while, since i was pretty wasted and i wanted to finish my beer before dropping her at home.....
so, out of nowhere, this woman jumps on top of me, and we start making out.... we made out for about 10 or 15 minutes, before i realized we were on public space, upon the looks of a lot of people jogging in a perfectly clear morning, in an very hot making out session.
so when she put a hand inside my pants, i politely took it off, and said "if you dont want to talk about this later, we can just pretend this never happened"...
i turned on the car, and drop her off her house, kissed her goodbye, and on to my house i went.... i had a family lunch at 11am.. and i got home at 7am only to sleep a couple of hourse...
so, today, monday morning, she called me, and as soon as she started talking she said "i want to talk about what happened on saturday" and i was kinda expecting that, for her to say something like "lets just pretend that didnt happened, or blablabla"...
BUT!!!!!... she started "hey, am sorry... i really wanted to apologize for what happened on the weekend.....".. THEN came what struck me cold, hit my manhoodness on its soft belly "... i´d never forget you... you were like a little scared kid, i know you are GAY... and i hope you´d understand my actions"
and i didnt know what to say.. im still like WHAT THE FCK!!!!!, i just said "well, it was very early in the morning and there was people around watching.. you know, and the age difference is kinda an issue for me plus i wasnt expecting it, since you were talking about friendship so much and yiddi yadda" to make the most polite answer i could give, without yelling for just being labeled as GAY, because a woman just called me gay....
man... i thought older women would have less vanity and be smarter...