Yeah he is tbh. He has a thing for what he calls "gags" involving genitalia (such as "christening" a bottle of scotch with our balls, which I went along with because I didn't really care tbh) and it was pretty obvious that he was attracted to me, but I can't understand his motivation in telling me about the other things unless he thought I actually remembered it, which would imply some high level of involvement on my part.
That whole situation sounds rapey as fuck. I'd press charges.
Blind lass is staying over for the weekend. I'm not sure whether I'll score, but I did stock up on condoms and wash my signature hand towel for the occasion.
Yeah he is tbh. He has a thing for what he calls "gags" involving genitalia (such as "christening" a bottle of scotch with our balls, which I went along with because I didn't really care tbh) and it was pretty obvious that he was attracted to me, but I can't understand his motivation in telling me about the other things unless he thought I actually remembered it, which would imply some high level of involvement on my part.
Or he could be gaslighting you. Talking to someone about something as if it happened to them can actually make them think it really did in some cases.
So you two were hanging out together and you bought a bottle of scotch that you decided to fondle with your ballsacks? Do I understand this correctly? He said "let's whip our balls out and fondle this bottle with our ballsacks together" and you said "ok that would be cool"? Did you like, touch it once or did you help it with your hands and fondled it for a minute? Or did you "christen" it like a boat, by giving it a double sacksmack?
I need to get some fucking social skills. I awkwarded out a milf recently.
My initial thought was to believe he was making it up, but since there is about an 8 hour gap in my memory (most of which was likely spent sleeping rather than blacked out admittedly), I guess I can't really say either way.
He bought the scotch, but otherwise, basically yeah. He pulled his balls over his waistline, while I dropped my pants and did it from under my briefs. It was all his idea though, and he had to ask me like fifteen times for me to get it over with.
He bought the scotch, but otherwise, basically yeah. He pulled his balls over his waistline, while I dropped my pants and did it from under my briefs. It was all his idea though, and he had to ask me like fifteen times for me to get it over with.
I'm arguably the craziest and I look ugly from some angles.