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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 9:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 9:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 10:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 2:39 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 4:35 am
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After his girlfriend of years broke up with him, he needed someone to talk to so he contacted me here to ask for my phone number again.
We had lost contact for a while, and we did a lot of catching up. It was pretty innocent at first. He told me he wasn't eating and I'd text to remind him to erat, and drunk text him when I was at parties and we'd call and talk
Then one day I said, "Hey, since you're single now and over 18, wanna see my tits?"
I think that's where it all started. We started phone sexing and talked about meeting up in Vegas for a hookup, but nothing more.
I was pretty ******** head over heels crushing on him, but having no self confidence, I didn't admit it to him.
Then one day I had either not heard my phone or left it at home or something, but I had a voice mail from him. He sounded nervous and said he needed to talk to me. So I called back and he quickly admitted that he'd developed feelings for me, not just 'hey let's meet up and bang' but actual feelings.
I was shocked and quickly admitted that I had them for him too. We decided to give it a go. I initially gave the relationship 3 months tops. Here he was several months out of not only a long term relationship, but with his FIRST GIRLFRIEND, and now he's dating someone 9 years his senior over 3000 miles away? Sure. That'll work.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 1:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 2:51 pm
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Adam was moving away two days after this, so we got together (me and 8 other of Adam's friends, including us two there were 10) and went bowling. That's where I met Joey (and his best friend Justin) for the first time; I had met everybody else before at least once. The next day, we hung out with me, Adam, Mike, Kyle, and Joey and had pizza and just hung out. Then we saw each other again the next day, to help Adam and his family do the last-day packing and load the moving van and stuff, and say good bye to people one last time. After that, I talked to Joey on Steam and he said we should hang out some time since we had fun those three days in a row before Adam moved, and we started hanging out, always just us. I kind of liked him, and he told me later that he thought I was cute the first day we met while bowling and of course he wanted to hang out again to get to know me. He said he wanted to hang out a few different times to see if there was something "wrong with me or something" because there was no way I could be "that awesome" whee We went to the park one night near his house, Big Rock, and he asked me out on the big rock, it was awesome.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 10:11 pm
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Yay, I've been wanting to tell this story at some point lol.
Welllll, my mom used to work at this parking enforcement place, they wrote parking tickets. She worked with this younger guy (like 2 years older than I), who I had met and became friendly with and I started working there since I needed a job, and they had a spot for me. I heard some rumors about the boss's nephew, that he was a spoiled a*****e who liked to get under people's skin and was a total goof. Well, I met him, and I thought he was a dork, but charming in a funny way. We all three became pretty good friends, especially since the other guy (Luis) was his best friend from High School. There was a time that I had a crush on both of them and wasn't sure who I wanted to be with, but I decided that I liked one a lot more, which turned out to be the boss's nephew. We hung out for a few months as just friends, and Stephen (husband) and I started hanging out by ourselves, without Luis. He would come over almost every day, even when he didn't really have the time to hang out, and we had a lot of fun together. So, one night we were watching The Mask of Zorro, and I had this thing about smacking him back then for some reason, lol. And he told me that if I hit him one more time, he would kiss me. I blushed, but later on forgot about it and hit him again and he kissed me, and that led to a hand job, and then the next day we made it official, lol.
Edit: OH, and my mom had warned BOTH of them before they even met me to stay away from me in that way, lmao. THAT WORKED OUT WELL.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:35 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 2:49 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 3:46 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 8:11 am
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My story's not very romantic... tl;dr we spent a lot of time together drunk >.>
We first met briefly on the day when I moved into my university room. I think we just introduced ourselves in the kitchen.
Before we were dating: I don't remember the order of events very well in the first week, since I doubt I was sober for more than a few hours in the entire week. So all these things happened but I can't remember in what order or whether some things happened on the same night or not.
We went to the student union bar and danced in the 'lame' old music room. I got a promotional hat which he kept stealing. Sometime during the night a friend threw my hat too far for me to get it. He promised to get it for me in the morning.
We were in the kitchen around midnight, not drinking or anything. People started going to bed. Tom and I were the last ones left and stayed up talking to 5am.
We played drinking games in the kitchen. We got bored of that and went to our friend Joey's room and tried drinking to Jim Carrey movies (shot every time he makes a face...). I fell asleep next to him on the floor. I'm fairly sure this happened twice.
There was another night we fell asleep on the floor of Joey's room. This time Tom bought a blanket with him and we shared it.
Tom said he'd come with me to the Model UN introductions. We went to a terrible bar. Invited lots of people back to our kitchen to chill. I said I'd walk this one guy home who I kinda liked, and Tom jumped up and announced he'd come with us. It's only later I find out he didn't want me hooking up with this other guy which is why he came.
There was a night where Tom talked to me about his relationship and how unhappy he was because his girlfriend told him it was 'casual' and he didn't know what that meant.
There was another night he was saying how he was attracted to Asian girls.
The first time we actually got romantically involved, it was school disco night (wear school uniforms to a club) and we went to this club. At some point we were sitting in these round windows next to each other. And we started kissing. I don't remember who initiated it. Tom says he remembers thinking in the time leading up to it that he was going to kiss me but doesn't know if he ever got the guts to. Well whatever happened, our friends left us to give us some privacy. We looked around the whole club trying to find them but couldn't. So we went outside. We met a group of people I knew who followed us back to our kitchen. As people left, there was one girl who couldn't get back to her place so I offered her my room to sleep in. Then Tom and I went to sleep in the same bed, not able to do anything because there was someone else in the room. Sometime during the night, we started fooling around. We went up to third base I think.
The next morning, he left. My roommate comes in and is like WHAT HAPPENED and I told her and then I remembered Tom still had a girlfriend. Tom broke up with her girlfriend that day. He chose to take the call right outside my window, I don't know if he intended to do that so I could hear. Then I went to see him to talk things out about where we were. We ended up sleeping together again.
But that whole first week we didn't know if we were together really or just hooking up. I called him the 'guy I'm seeing' for at least two weeks.
Then one day, we were walking around London together and he introduced me as his girlfriend to one of his friends. Later that day, he got really drunk at a department party and we put him to bed. I was out at the bar and some guy was hitting on me, and I told the guy I had a boyfriend. So that was the first time I think I realised we were dating properly.
In terms of chasing...looking back on it, I think I'm the dense one who didn't get the signals he was sending me. I don't think I sent him any signals. The thing is, with the first week at uni, everyone's just trying to make friends so I interpreted everything with people just being friendly to me. He's told me he liked me from the first week though, from the night we stayed up talking. So I think he chased after me more than I did to him, but I'm glad he did.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 11:28 am
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 1:13 pm
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