Confessions: What Are Yours?

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I confess that I had a lovely sexy young woman I've known for awhile come meet me for dinner while I was on a business trip. I spent three days prior coming up with all of the ways I would love to bed her beautiful body. When she arrived wearing a very low cut top that exposed a delicious cleavage and jeans I think she painted on, we had a great time drinking, letting the inhibitions down, opening up a bit. She was in a state that driving home was not a good idea, so she freely came back to my hotel room. She stood by the window that had a marvelous view of the city, and, in retrospect, was waiting for a first move. Unfortunately, something in my brain completely locked up in stupid mode. We continued to just talk, lying on the bed, she showed me her various tattoos, the one on her foot, at her waist, her bellybutton piercing, even one of her nipple piercings on her gorgeous breast, and STILL I just didn't get the hint. I very much wanted to kiss her, but the impetus to move just didn't happen! Eventually, she got frustrated (I can figure this out now having run the situtation through my head about a thousand times) and she went home.

It doesn't help that being married to a wonderful woman played into it. Fucking conscience. Has anyone else had such a situation or am I destined to feel like an idiot?
 
Am I alone in this thought?...here...maybe

I confess that I had a lovely sexy young woman I've known for awhile come meet me for dinner while I was on a business trip. I spent three days prior coming up with all of the ways I would love to bed her beautiful body. When she arrived wearing a very low cut top that exposed a delicious cleavage and jeans I think she painted on, we had a great time drinking, letting the inhibitions down, opening up a bit. She was in a state that driving home was not a good idea, so she freely came back to my hotel room. She stood by the window that had a marvelous view of the city, and, in retrospect, was waiting for a first move. Unfortunately, something in my brain completely locked up in stupid mode. We continued to just talk, lying on the bed, she showed me her various tattoos, the one on her foot, at her waist, her bellybutton piercing, even one of her nipple piercings on her gorgeous breast, and STILL I just didn't get the hint. I very much wanted to kiss her, but the impetus to move just didn't happen! Eventually, she got frustrated (I can figure this out now having run the situtation through my head about a thousand times) and she went home.

It doesn't help that being married to a wonderful woman played into it. Fucking conscience. Has anyone else had such a situation or am I destined to feel like an idiot?

I commend your restraint:D

Even if you feel like an idiot now, imagine how much more of an idiot you would have been to destroy what sounds like a good marriage;)

I think it would still make a good fantasy for you to reminisce on later:)

Gotta look at the bright side, sure you could have had her but at what cost:eek:
 
It doesn't help that being married to a wonderful woman played into it. Fucking conscience. Has anyone else had such a situation or am I destined to feel like an idiot?

Perhaps your inaction WAS the very action you were supposed to have at that moment. It may have been your subconscious at work, telling you that you weren't comfortable enough, given your situation, to do any more than you did.

I absolutely do not judge anyone when in this particular scenario, but all I can say is this (and excuse the philosophical bent, but if you think about it, it's very true...):

Water, if you don't stir it, becomes clear, says a Tibetan proverb. Similarly, the mind, if you don't stir it, finds peace, says Sogyal Rinpoche, the renowned Buddhist teacher.

Don't feel like an idiot. You may have done just what you were supposed to until you have further clarity on your particular set of circumstances.

Best of luck to you. :rose:
 
I confess that I'm still feeling rejected after what happened, but I'm in a better head space than I was. And I confess that I feel sorry for any other poor schmuck that bitch gets her hooks into.
 
I confess that I'm still feeling rejected after what happened, but I'm in a better head space than I was. And I confess that I feel sorry for any other poor schmuck that bitch gets her hooks into.

I confess that reading "hooks" in the above post, then looking at your name immediately put the image of an angry, fire-breathing dragon in my mind.

No contest... she's toast! :D
 
I commend your restraint:D

Even if you feel like an idiot now, imagine how much more of an idiot you would have been to destroy what sounds like a good marriage;)

I think it would still make a good fantasy for you to reminisce on later:)

Gotta look at the bright side, sure you could have had her but at what cost:eek:


I fully agree with this post.
 
I confess that I'm still feeling rejected after what happened, but I'm in a better head space than I was. And I confess that I feel sorry for any other poor schmuck that bitch gets her hooks into.
I'm sorry you're still feeling the effects of her nastiness. I hope you feel better soon :kiss:
 
Thanks MakeYourWhore:rose:
Can't say I've heard of it but if I ever head out to a store I'll be sure to look for it;)

You might want to have him change shirts often while he's back so you will have an ample supply:)

That's why I've always said the military is more for singles, the time apart from loved ones is the most difficult part:(

Did you ask him about posting pics?:devil:

BTW Shysweet:rose: I've been enjoying your pics tonight:p

Thank you! ;)
 
I confess that I had a lovely sexy young woman I've known for awhile come meet me for dinner while I was on a business trip. I spent three days prior coming up with all of the ways I would love to bed her beautiful body. When she arrived wearing a very low cut top that exposed a delicious cleavage and jeans I think she painted on, we had a great time drinking, letting the inhibitions down, opening up a bit. She was in a state that driving home was not a good idea, so she freely came back to my hotel room. She stood by the window that had a marvelous view of the city, and, in retrospect, was waiting for a first move. Unfortunately, something in my brain completely locked up in stupid mode. We continued to just talk, lying on the bed, she showed me her various tattoos, the one on her foot, at her waist, her bellybutton piercing, even one of her nipple piercings on her gorgeous breast, and STILL I just didn't get the hint. I very much wanted to kiss her, but the impetus to move just didn't happen! Eventually, she got frustrated (I can figure this out now having run the situtation through my head about a thousand times) and she went home.

It doesn't help that being married to a wonderful woman played into it. Fucking conscience. Has anyone else had such a situation or am I destined to feel like an idiot?

I think you did the right thing. My fantasy is to have a man love me that much. Or more not to go to the hotel room with her in the first place... so much for that idea... :rolleyes:
 
I think you did the right thing. My fantasy is to have a man love me that much. Or more not to go to the hotel room with her in the first place... so much for that idea... :rolleyes:
Hell I wish I could find one to love me at all. Being alone all the time gets really old.
 
I confess I'm considering putting some pictures up...but I'm a little uncomfortable at the thought of them being downloaded and making it somewhere else.
 
I confess I just saw something that has my pants feeling tighter...

I confess I'm considering putting some pictures up...but I'm a little uncomfortable at the thought of them being downloaded and making it somewhere else.

I confess that I, too, would love to see more pics of you:D:nana:
 
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I confess I'm considering putting some pictures up...but I'm a little uncomfortable at the thought of them being downloaded and making it somewhere else.

well with that AV and profile pic, I would love to see anything else you are willing to share
 
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

I confess I'm considering putting some pictures up...but I'm a little uncomfortable at the thought of them being downloaded and making it somewhere else.

Understandable.....keep them anonymous......and post away! I think you'll be a hit......
 
I confess I almost just got into a fistfight with the Christmas tree I was just putting up. Considering the way the process had gone up to that point though, I'm not confident I could have emerged from the altercation victorious.
 
I confess I almost just got into a fistfight with the Christmas tree I was just putting up. Considering the way the process had gone up to that point though, I'm not confident I could have emerged from the altercation victorious.
IC that just made me belly laugh.
 
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