I just had to do it, didn’t I? I just had another very intimate conversation with my very good female friend. That wouldn’t be so bad except for the fact that our relationship is platonic! I enjoy our talks and I don’t want to give them up… but it’s frustrating that there’s no physical component.
You stupid bastard! I’ve always hated you but never had an appropriate way to express it until this thread! You annoying, socially unwise, perverted chickenschnickerdoodleFUCK!
I was in the same boat for quite a while. She and I would hang out pretty much weekly, usually over drinks on Sunday afternoon, and talk about anything and everything under the sun, relationships and such included. It was exquisite torture to listen to her talk about this or that shithead-of-the-week who was treating her like a doormat, but I’d listen and give her straightforward advice (when asked). There was never any physical component at all; I don’t think we as much as shook hands.
Then one night we got good and loaded and she slept over at my place. Things were kinda weird and uncomfortable afterward, but we got over it, and this started to happen more and more often, and pretty soon we were dating and everything was cool.
I’m not going to go into how it all turned out because I don’t want to ruin the mood, but the moral of the story is: Stick with it. She’ll catch on.
I’m confused about why this relationship is platonic if you want it to be more. Does she have a boyfriend? Is she a blood relative?
What’s stopping you from saying, “Hey, I REALLY dig you. Wanna roll around in the hay?” Or just plant a huge kiss on her. That kind of ballsy-ness is impressive, as well as a huge turn-on.
She’s single now. We’ve talked about sex before, but never in such explicit detail. I’ve tried to make the relationship physical before, and was turned down… so I’m not sure what’s going on now. She said she was horny and hadn’t had sex for two months, she’s on “the patch”, and she asked what I was doing on Friday.
I’m not sure if she’s actually attracted to me now, or if she’s just going to give me a bad case of blue balls.
I think it’s obvious, and I’m not the swiftest to pick up on interpersonal signals. Ask her if she wants to come home with you, and if she initiates something, go along with it. I predict you’ll end up in the sack before you know it.
If you need alcohol to get your courage up, make it something romantic like wine. But mainly, relax.