“To be with a woman is very soft”.
“Everything is soft”.
“The kissing, the hands, the caressing”.
“But at the end of the day, I just want dick”.
“I need to be fucked”, my friend told me.
I went on a date, a few days later.
“So, when I am talking with another girl, would you try her out?”
He asked me.
“I wouldn’t even think that”, I told him.
“I would listen to what she is saying”.
“It happened to me once, actually”, I said to him.
“I had broken up with my ex, but we were still sort of meeting”.
“Nothing sexual”.
I am a social person and being around people is healthy for me.
That’s why I went with him, despite I knew he didn’t really mean anything.
I went for my own sake.
One day we were having food with a few people and he started to talk with the waitress, quite obviously.
Of course we had broken up already.
Despite we had broken up already, it was very offensive.
I am still a girl and sitting right at the same table.
It didn’t really bother me, though.
However, it did leave me a little noticed.
It was just a confirmation of his behaviour, something I already knew.
The girl played along with him for a while, I think I would have done the same.
I just sat there, watching what was happening.
“So if I invite a girl for like a threesome, would you send her away or would you secretly want her to be part of it?” My date asked.
“Actually If I would have a serious relationship, I would never do a threesome in the first place with a girl’.
“Also not with a man”, I told my date.
“For me, it would just be a sign there is something wrong”.
“If for any other reasons it would happen somehow, I would send her away”.
“No girl is ever going to share the bed with my man, even if I was there with him”.
“And if my man would persist, I would tell him to have fun and the relationship would end just there”.