Dear GAF,
I just came back from a party, and I'm confused as hell. Also intoxicated, if that's of any importance.
I just came back from a gala. Not the kind of party ala Project X or disco or whatever. We're talking about tuxedos, suits, pretty girls in pretty dresses and only champagne to drink. I must say I was quite handsome in my outfit (or maybe not, but confidence is important).
The party is going well, every one is having fun, including me with the group of friends I came with (males and females). During the party I came to dance with a charming young lady. I kind of like her, and I think she kind of likes me. The dance becomes quite hot, and when I want to take things next level (like just a kiss) she suddendly tells me she has a boyfriend and she doesn't want to do that.
Girl, you would be riding on my cock if it weren't for the clothes we were wearing. Seriously. And now you tell me that ?
So either you're just to shy to tell me to go fuck myself and you don't want to do anything further or either you really have a boyfriend, and in that case, what the fuck ?
I mean, if I were engaged in any kind of relationship, I wouldn't be rubbing my ass on a guy's cock/rubbing myself onto another girl...
I'm really confused right now...maybe I just came upon a peticular person...