staciliv
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The #metoo movement reminded me of a story a guy told me a few years back. Not rape or harassment, just frustrating:
In high school the guy was friends with a beautiful girl, the most beautiful he’d ever seen. Long hair, soft blue eyes, big breasts, perfect skin. Physically she had only one fault: She’d been in a car wreck and lost both legs just below her hips.
He wondered about asking her out, agonized about it for a long time and finally did. She looked at him with tears of joy in her eyes and breathed “Yes!” in a husky voice.
So that Friday he drove to her house and picked her up. Her mother was there, frowning at him, looking stern but said nothing. He picked the girl up in his arms, carried her to his car, and gently set her inside.
They went to a drive in movie. He got popcorn and sodas; they had a fine time. When the movie ended she looked up shyly and asked, “Can we go somewhere and talk?”
So he drove her to a local lover’s lane, parked. They kissed passionately, made out. It got hotter and hotter until he couldn’t stand it! He pulled her skirt up, slid her panties off, and tried to mount her, but alas, with no legs she slid off the car seat and onto the floor.
She began sobbing. He apologized; she told him it wasn’t his fault. Finally he drove her home.
He parked in front of her house, opened the car door, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her toward the door. Halfway there she said, “Wait – take me around to the back yard.”
Puzzled, he carried her to the back yard. The family had a swing set with a set of those rings that hung down. “Lift me up,” she told him. He helped her up and she put her arms in the rings. Now suspended, she said, “Let’s try again.”
Suspended that way he was able to enter her and they had hot, wet sex. A minute after he finished he looked around as the back porch light came on. Her mother came out, arms crossed.
Embarrassed, he pulled his pants up and looked around. The girl was crying again; he felt like an ass! He looked at her, said, “I’m sorry!” and gently lifted her down from the rings. He walked up to the back porch with her in his arms.
Her mother looked at him and said, “Take her up to her room.” He carried her upstairs and gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her softly and told her, “It’ll be all right, I promise!”
Then he went downstairs to confront her mother. “I-I’m so sorry!” he stammered.
“That’s ok,” she said. “Most of the other guys left her hanging out there on the swing.”
Guys remember: If a girl allows you to make love to her, have sex with her, fuck her, whatever you call it – BE A GENTLEMAN, DON’T LEAVE HER HANGING ON THE SWING SET!!!
I’ve had guys leave ME on the swing set. Sex is over, now they just want to get away and I never hear from them again. Wonder how many other girls have had this same experience?
In high school the guy was friends with a beautiful girl, the most beautiful he’d ever seen. Long hair, soft blue eyes, big breasts, perfect skin. Physically she had only one fault: She’d been in a car wreck and lost both legs just below her hips.
He wondered about asking her out, agonized about it for a long time and finally did. She looked at him with tears of joy in her eyes and breathed “Yes!” in a husky voice.
So that Friday he drove to her house and picked her up. Her mother was there, frowning at him, looking stern but said nothing. He picked the girl up in his arms, carried her to his car, and gently set her inside.
They went to a drive in movie. He got popcorn and sodas; they had a fine time. When the movie ended she looked up shyly and asked, “Can we go somewhere and talk?”
So he drove her to a local lover’s lane, parked. They kissed passionately, made out. It got hotter and hotter until he couldn’t stand it! He pulled her skirt up, slid her panties off, and tried to mount her, but alas, with no legs she slid off the car seat and onto the floor.
She began sobbing. He apologized; she told him it wasn’t his fault. Finally he drove her home.
He parked in front of her house, opened the car door, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her toward the door. Halfway there she said, “Wait – take me around to the back yard.”
Puzzled, he carried her to the back yard. The family had a swing set with a set of those rings that hung down. “Lift me up,” she told him. He helped her up and she put her arms in the rings. Now suspended, she said, “Let’s try again.”
Suspended that way he was able to enter her and they had hot, wet sex. A minute after he finished he looked around as the back porch light came on. Her mother came out, arms crossed.
Embarrassed, he pulled his pants up and looked around. The girl was crying again; he felt like an ass! He looked at her, said, “I’m sorry!” and gently lifted her down from the rings. He walked up to the back porch with her in his arms.
Her mother looked at him and said, “Take her up to her room.” He carried her upstairs and gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her softly and told her, “It’ll be all right, I promise!”
Then he went downstairs to confront her mother. “I-I’m so sorry!” he stammered.
“That’s ok,” she said. “Most of the other guys left her hanging out there on the swing.”
Guys remember: If a girl allows you to make love to her, have sex with her, fuck her, whatever you call it – BE A GENTLEMAN, DON’T LEAVE HER HANGING ON THE SWING SET!!!
I’ve had guys leave ME on the swing set. Sex is over, now they just want to get away and I never hear from them again. Wonder how many other girls have had this same experience?
