First guy I chat with is kind, sweet, and funny so we meet up for drinks. So one day it just happened: It lasted all of 30 seconds. We broke up a few months later. As I came in, I saw a hall with red lights over each of 6 bedroom doors. Kind of like a phantom penis— weird. Afterwards, I could tell that he felt guilty.
After all of that fighting, there was no discussion.
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My first thought was, "Oh my God, it's my mom! Maybe the condoms are too small she comments; we should buy XL ones. I got a little crazy after that, and ended up hiring about a dozen different girls over the next few months. He knew of my anxieties and never pressured me into taking it to the next step — he would wait until I was ready for it. Then I asked him what if things [went] there and so, the next day we met up. After all of that fighting, there was no discussion. These friends turned out to have smoked pot before coming over and proceeded to eat Oreo cookies on white bread dunked in Coke in his kitchen while giggling hysterically.