Fiver: The Story of My Life

So I’m at a bar last Friday with a bunch of friends. Some other people I know are there, and they’ve brought Kathleen.

Kathleen was slim, half-Asian and half-Polish, and very pretty. I started talking to her. We chatted away for a while; she’s smart, and seemed to like me.

Time to go. I needed to get her phone number. But I choked up and lost my nerve! I left the bar and spent this past week mentally kicking myself.

But I knew I’d get a second chance, because I know she knows some people I saw today.

I asked them about her.

She’s a lesbian.

Sigh.

Aww… poor Fiver.

Can you get her number for me? :slight_smile:

[sub]God, I love being bi[/sub]

Your friends are just protecting her. She’s straight, but said you scared her by coming on too strong and asking a lot of questions about her preferences for sex toys.