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This girl I have feelings for could possibly have herpes now. Bonerkill.
similar situation. office colleague, asked her out and hooked up a few times but never got further. one day she's under the weather and cold sores come out, when I asked her about it she says "uh, bit my lip eating."
couple of days later she calls it off, and I still have to see her everyday. kinda awkward, but dodged a bullet. still annoyed that she lied as well.
ah, man, good save. I dodged this one 2x. I was living in North Carolina when i was 21 and this 30ish teacher that hung out at the bar I did was digging me. She wasn't a small girl but had these rockin tits, and I was 21 messing with a 30ish high school teacher, so I was all about it. So, not much really happens, just some tittie play and making out. One night we got wrecked and she drove me back to her place, I ended up passing out and got woken up by this broad snoring like a jackhammer. I look at her and she's got this shit on her lip that wasn't there the night before. I'm on high alert now, start shuffling around and she wakes up, reaches over and starts jerking me off. I try to pretend I'm sleeping but she keeps pulling my pud reach around style. In desperation, I sit up like the buzzer went off in Operation and say "fuck, I'm feeling lightheaded." I run to the bathroom, slam the door, and look for an out. I take the cup that is holding her toothbrush, fill it up with toilet water, and start going "ugggghh hurl uggghhh" continually dunking and dumping the cup of water into the toilet. After it's said and done, she asks if I want a ride, which I decline and walk the long October NC morning back to my car. I see her with another young dude the next night, she asks if I'm alright, I say "yes. did you bite your lip?" She said "No. it's a fever blister."
I worked with a sexy little skank right around that same time after I moved back to Massachusetts. Same sorta situation went down, minus the fake puking. We banged for a few months and man, she was a college swimmer, so her body was great, but anyhow, one night she had me over for dinner and there's something eating her mouth. I'm just thinking "N O O O O O O! ! ! !" She tries throwing on some lingerie, which was a lame ass neglige anyways, and starts to try an act of seduction. I just told her I had to go. She's like "give me a kiss, baby." I said "no thanks, not with that." this ended up coming up at work, I mean she comes in with this shit on her face and I'm no longer speaking to her, and people put it together. So one day my boss says "Yo, steve, it's looks like Jess has a spider on her face." After that, she was referred to as the itsy bitsy spider.
I'm stoked on not catching the herp!
but I'm bummed out on coming down with the flu. I've been feeling like a sack of shit for 5 days now. fuck. working with kids that sneeze in your face, spit on you, lick your arms, and shit in diapers is killer.