Quote:
Originally Posted by globetrotter
story I haven't told in years, but I think a pretty good story:
I'm 19, a soldier, pretty horny, and in all in all really good shape. i have a nice uniform and a pretty red beret. anyway, I meet this girl, who is pretty hot, red haired, wearing a skirt. we talk, flirt a little, and I offer to buy her a drink - this was in the middle of jerusalem, where there is an area with street muscisians and people selling art and stuff. we sit down to have a drink, and she tells me that she is in town for a wedding of a friend, who she met at a religious high school (she is american, and had studied at a relgious high school in israel for american girls). so, I figure, ok, relgious girl, I just wasted a drink. but we sit there for a few hours, and it is very nice, she seems really nice, and into me, but the whole time I am figuring that she is religious and so nothing is going to happen. (by the way, this ties in with last years thread about religous girls)
anyway, about midnight, I start walking her "home" - it turns out she is staying in the dorm of her old school for the weding weekend. this is the dorm room of a religious girls high school, remember. so, we get to the dorm, and she lets me in, but warns me we have to be quiet. we sit i the little kichenette for an hour or so, and drink some wine that was in the fridge. and then she says "you know, I'm not going to sleep with you", which, considering that I hadn't said anything about it, I figured was actually a good sign. she continued "nothing personal, I just prefer girls". which totally blew me away. so, she tells me how she slept with 8 guys during her year at religious high school, went home and started NYU and discovered girls, and liked that alot more. so, i basically, like any good horny 19 year old, said something along the lines of "well, how about we fool around?", and after maybe 5 minutes, she said "well, ok, you can fuck me, but don't think that you are going to convert me or anything" (the essence of romance). so, end up having sex on a single ben, in a room full of religious high school girls, and end up waking a few of them up, with all the accompaning screems and screaches. in the middle, she had the presence of mind to tell me that she still prefered girls.
the other one was a girl I had known for years, who was pretty hot, but in a quiet way. I asked her out, and she said "zach, I have a girlfriend"
I'm 19, a soldier, pretty horny, and in all in all really good shape. i have a nice uniform and a pretty red beret. anyway, I meet this girl, who is pretty hot, red haired, wearing a skirt. we talk, flirt a little, and I offer to buy her a drink - this was in the middle of jerusalem, where there is an area with street muscisians and people selling art and stuff. we sit down to have a drink, and she tells me that she is in town for a wedding of a friend, who she met at a religious high school (she is american, and had studied at a relgious high school in israel for american girls). so, I figure, ok, relgious girl, I just wasted a drink. but we sit there for a few hours, and it is very nice, she seems really nice, and into me, but the whole time I am figuring that she is religious and so nothing is going to happen. (by the way, this ties in with last years thread about religous girls)
anyway, about midnight, I start walking her "home" - it turns out she is staying in the dorm of her old school for the weding weekend. this is the dorm room of a religious girls high school, remember. so, we get to the dorm, and she lets me in, but warns me we have to be quiet. we sit i the little kichenette for an hour or so, and drink some wine that was in the fridge. and then she says "you know, I'm not going to sleep with you", which, considering that I hadn't said anything about it, I figured was actually a good sign. she continued "nothing personal, I just prefer girls". which totally blew me away. so, she tells me how she slept with 8 guys during her year at religious high school, went home and started NYU and discovered girls, and liked that alot more. so, i basically, like any good horny 19 year old, said something along the lines of "well, how about we fool around?", and after maybe 5 minutes, she said "well, ok, you can fuck me, but don't think that you are going to convert me or anything" (the essence of romance). so, end up having sex on a single ben, in a room full of religious high school girls, and end up waking a few of them up, with all the accompaning screems and screaches. in the middle, she had the presence of mind to tell me that she still prefered girls.
the other one was a girl I had known for years, who was pretty hot, but in a quiet way. I asked her out, and she said "zach, I have a girlfriend"
Quote:
Originally Posted by Bradford
So she might be bi and she asked you out?
I have two words for you....
Three Way
I have two words for you....
Three Way
He is Quebecois, or at least a resident. Perhaps this is more apropos.
Ménages à Trois
Honestly, best of luck. I would assume that she is indeed perceiving this as a date, given the circumstances (i.e.: always having to turn down customer's offers, not being a dancer at all, and not knowing that you know about her being a lesbian). I can only hope to see myself put in globetrotter's situation. Nice job man! I'll see if I can top that eventually.
