Last Wednesday I met up with my NASA friend who i've known for 5 years. Since Lonestar State days.
He has not been single in the past, so when I see him, I assume he is not single. He is bearded and tall and handsome and most men like that are never single. I came to the bar to meet him and he was with his co-workers. As i spoke to them, with his arm behind me, i could feel his hand rubbing the back of my thigh, then his hand on my ass. I ignored it until he said, "Me and ___ broke up." By drink three he was openly kissing me. He didn't care if his co-workers saw.
He comes back to town next week.
He has not been single in the past, so when I see him, I assume he is not single. He is bearded and tall and handsome and most men like that are never single. I came to the bar to meet him and he was with his co-workers. As i spoke to them, with his arm behind me, i could feel his hand rubbing the back of my thigh, then his hand on my ass. I ignored it until he said, "Me and ___ broke up." By drink three he was openly kissing me. He didn't care if his co-workers saw.
He comes back to town next week.
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