I have a couple I’ll share. Two or three weeks into my freshman year of college, this girl had the hots for me. Since I was terrified by the course load and the fact that many of my peers had taken advanced courses in high school that were not available to me, I knew that I didn’t want to get involved in a relationship that might prove distracting. However, we did share several hours of heavy-duty clothes-on frivolity.
Several years later, a girl that I considered a good friend gave the same signals. Since, at that time, most of my intimate relationships ended badly, I kept my pants on in order to keep her as a friend.
Quick update on this; she e-mailed me today and said she was gonna be free this weekend and at some kinda event downtown on Friday. Maybe I’ll be bangin’ her after all.
As for my own experiences, nothing of interest comes to mind. The opportunity arises pretty much whenever I go out to a bar or to a party or wander around around off-campus or sit in a cafe for more than half an hour (it’s a young woman thing, I think).