Obliviously me…

When I was about 17 I was out with some friends on the mountain . On the way home I ended up walking with one of the girls, and being a gentleman I dutifully walked her back to her apartment which was sort of on the way. She lived there with her sister, who was currently out of town.

She asked if I wanted to come up with her but I didn’t really want to; I was just thinking of how I was going to get home (it was already pretty late). Finally she convinced me to “come check out her place”, after showing me her place, in her room she jumped on the bed and said I could sleep over because it was so late, she added that she didn’t want to be alone, probably that she was cold too, all the tricks…

Somehow, against all odds and sanity, I did not get the hint. So trying to be polite, I excused myself and left so that I wouldn’t “overstay my welcome”. Like, I actually remember saying that…
I never really thought about it again until I was like 26 or something, but when I put it all together I was like “omfg wtf was wrong with me!?!”

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It’s weird, because they say guys think of sex all the time, but even with all those hints I never once considered she was hitting on me. She was pretty hot too… and what’s worse? She MUST of assumed that I straight up rejected her, it even sort of explains why she was kind of awkward around me for the next 7 fucking years…

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