I always thought that guys saying "I am a lesbian trapped in a man's body" was just an overused, hackney, corny-ass pickup line or well worn gag that long lost its amusement (and I'm a guy to boot).
However, after last night, I am starting to wonder whether such a thing can actually be true in some cases.
There I was, I saw two cute girls so I started up a conversation with them.
They were fun, vivacious, outgoing, loud, flirtatious, and very gay!
Not that there is anything wrong with that by any means, but when lesbians are supposed to be a minority, especially in a small town in a Republican county in Illinois and you find out for the umpteenth time that the girls you picked to talk to are lesbians (and not just straight women who say they are lesbians to blow guys off who are hitting on them) you start to wonder about yourself and why this keeps occurring again and again when so many actually lesbians in women's bodies in the same friggin county are always complaining how HARD it is to meet other gay and bi women. At one point one of them leaned over anc asked me how it was for me to discover all the girls I picked to hit on turned out to be dykes! lol
Anyway, I am cool and laid back and perfectly content to just stay and talk and keep it on a friends or drinking buddies level.
OMFG, it was like watching an episode of the L word in real life. These girls were dirtier and more explicit then us guys EVER get when talking about women and sex among ourselves. I can't even tell you all the things I saw and the stuff they said last night. They dry-humped each other in the bar, one showed the other her labia piercing right in the bar, they fondled each other, one sucked the other's toes in the bar and talked about how far she could get her foot in her pussy, they joked around about fisting each other, bite each other, grabbed each other and teased about how wet they were getting each other...damn. It was crazy, and when one of the girls "other g/f's" arrived to pick her up to take her to another bar because she was so drunk there was complete lesbian drama because their was jealousy that she was trying to steal her g/f because the two I met had just gone on a canoeing trip together without her.
What a night, and well worth it on $1 beer night!
I might become good friends with one of them who took my number at the end of the night.'
But I have mixed feelings about this, as much fun as I have hanging around girls like that it is also not so great for me either on one hand in the fact my personal sexual needs are not being met since I can never find a single het. girl interested in me and instead get caught up in fun, platonic, les-bro fun.
If you are looking for a conclusion or resolution to this diatribe I am sorry because you are going to be sorely disappointed. I have mixed feeling on it and have no idea what to do about it if anything or if I should just sit back and enjoy the show.
Jerry, Jerry! Lol
I guess even though I am not a lesbian or bi-girl I apparently have superb (subconscious) gay-dar for women.
However, after last night, I am starting to wonder whether such a thing can actually be true in some cases.
There I was, I saw two cute girls so I started up a conversation with them.
They were fun, vivacious, outgoing, loud, flirtatious, and very gay!
Not that there is anything wrong with that by any means, but when lesbians are supposed to be a minority, especially in a small town in a Republican county in Illinois and you find out for the umpteenth time that the girls you picked to talk to are lesbians (and not just straight women who say they are lesbians to blow guys off who are hitting on them) you start to wonder about yourself and why this keeps occurring again and again when so many actually lesbians in women's bodies in the same friggin county are always complaining how HARD it is to meet other gay and bi women. At one point one of them leaned over anc asked me how it was for me to discover all the girls I picked to hit on turned out to be dykes! lol
Anyway, I am cool and laid back and perfectly content to just stay and talk and keep it on a friends or drinking buddies level.
OMFG, it was like watching an episode of the L word in real life. These girls were dirtier and more explicit then us guys EVER get when talking about women and sex among ourselves. I can't even tell you all the things I saw and the stuff they said last night. They dry-humped each other in the bar, one showed the other her labia piercing right in the bar, they fondled each other, one sucked the other's toes in the bar and talked about how far she could get her foot in her pussy, they joked around about fisting each other, bite each other, grabbed each other and teased about how wet they were getting each other...damn. It was crazy, and when one of the girls "other g/f's" arrived to pick her up to take her to another bar because she was so drunk there was complete lesbian drama because their was jealousy that she was trying to steal her g/f because the two I met had just gone on a canoeing trip together without her.
What a night, and well worth it on $1 beer night!
I might become good friends with one of them who took my number at the end of the night.'
But I have mixed feelings about this, as much fun as I have hanging around girls like that it is also not so great for me either on one hand in the fact my personal sexual needs are not being met since I can never find a single het. girl interested in me and instead get caught up in fun, platonic, les-bro fun.
If you are looking for a conclusion or resolution to this diatribe I am sorry because you are going to be sorely disappointed. I have mixed feeling on it and have no idea what to do about it if anything or if I should just sit back and enjoy the show.
Jerry, Jerry! Lol
I guess even though I am not a lesbian or bi-girl I apparently have superb (subconscious) gay-dar for women.