Guest hitoallusa Posted September 2, 2012 Posted September 2, 2012 I was at a restaurant today and a handsome young guy sitting at the table right next to me kept making eye contacts... I don't know why he did that? Did he want something from me? Did he want more space from me? That doesn't rarely happen to me.. Is he an escort who knows a client from here that I know? Anyways, it felt good that a cute guy kept looking at me.. I am too shy to approach a stranger and start a conversation. I thought about doing the Legally Blonde move but he had too many company and I would have just embarrassed myself. One thing I suspect he is an escort is that he had older guys for his company. Anyways, I had my princess moment today and I was able to pull it off without my fancy shoes on.. LoL... Quote
AdamSmith Posted September 2, 2012 Posted September 2, 2012 He wanted to take you home and rut. And you threw the moment away. You ought to read Henry James's novella "The Beast in the Jungle," if you have not. One day we will all be lying cold in our caskets, regretting only the things we did not do. Quote
Guest hitoallusa Posted September 2, 2012 Posted September 2, 2012 Well as you know I don't want one night stand... I would like to get to know the person and after a couple of dates.. we will start to hold hands then more dates will lead to kissing and sex at our wedding night lol... I have had bad memories guys just want me for sex and then desert me. I don't want that... ... My prince will be somewhere.. I just have to find him.. He wanted to take you home and rut. And you threw the moment away. You ought to read Henry James's novella "The Beast in the Jungle," if you have not. One day we will all be lying cold in our caskets, regretting only the things we did not do. Quote
Members Suckrates Posted September 2, 2012 Members Posted September 2, 2012 Maybe it wasnt about you at all hill ? Maybe, he just had a "lazy eye" ???? Quote
Guest hitoallusa Posted September 2, 2012 Posted September 2, 2012 Lol you maybe right.. Funny thing was I felt like an actress in a movie where she gets attention from a hot guy... He made my day... Maybe it wasnt about you at all hill ? Maybe, he just had a "lazy eye" ???? Quote
Members lookin Posted September 2, 2012 Members Posted September 2, 2012 Perhaps he was admiring your sense of style. Quote
Guest FourAces Posted September 2, 2012 Posted September 2, 2012 I think he was looking at that halo over your head Quote
Members MsGuy Posted September 3, 2012 Members Posted September 3, 2012 Maybe he liked your shoes. No...Hito specified in his first post that he wasn't wearing his fancy shoes Quote
Members JKane Posted September 3, 2012 Members Posted September 3, 2012 I know the feeling, had a hot guy come over to me at a local event yesterday (in my fairly conservative town--not Hollywood/WeHo), chit chat, asked if I lived around here... still not sure if he was chatting me up or just a gregarious guy working his way up to bumming a cigarette, which unfortunately, I don't carry. Quote
Members marcanthony Posted September 3, 2012 Members Posted September 3, 2012 He wanted to take you home and rut. And you threw the moment away. You ought to read Henry James's novella "The Beast in the Jungle," if you have not. One day we will all be lying cold in our caskets, regretting only the things we did not do. Couldn't agree with this more. I must hit up 100 cuties in a club or befriend 100 hotties on various online venues before I get a single reciprocal interest. But when it happens, it's more than worth it. "Of all the words of tongue and pen, the saddest are 'it might have been' " Quote
Guest Hoover42 Posted September 3, 2012 Posted September 3, 2012 Hito, a similar thing happened to me a while back. I was riding the metro into DC and a hot guy in the seat across from me kept looking at me. He wasn't smiling, but I was sure he was checking me out (an extreme rarity for me since I'm both unattractive and unattentive). I was pretty sure it was my imagination so I just ignored him for the rest of the trip. We got out at the same station and he rode up the escalator a few dozen steps above me. Instead of facing forward, he turned around on the steps and watched me as we rode all the way to the top of a very long escalator. He had a very noticeable hard-on the entire time. By the time I got to street level he had vanished. Quote
Guest FourAces Posted September 4, 2012 Posted September 4, 2012 I found out why he was staring at you as I simply went back to the place and asked him. He said you had a little piece of food stuck inbetween your teeth and he wasn't sure if he should say something to you or not Quote
Guest Hoover42 Posted September 4, 2012 Posted September 4, 2012 You ought to read Henry James's novella "The Beast in the Jungle," if you have not. Never read it. Sounds interesting. Also sounds depressing. Quote
Guest hitoallusa Posted September 4, 2012 Posted September 4, 2012 Lol... Did you get his number? I want him to take the little piece between my teeth out using his finger... Isn't that romantic? There was an episode in The King of Queens where Doug takes out food stuck in Carrie's finger using his fingers.. I almost cried at that scene... Will my lovers do that for me? Thanks FourAces... I found out why he was staring at you as I simply went back to the place and asked him. He said you had a little piece of food stuck inbetween your teeth and he wasn't sure if he should say something to you or not Quote
Guest hitoallusa Posted September 4, 2012 Posted September 4, 2012 That's hot... You should have started a conversation.. I'm too shy to do that like that lady in Legally Blonde.. I won't be able to look in the face and say hi... LOL.. Hito, a similar thing happened to me a while back. I was riding the metro into DC and a hot guy in the seat across from me kept looking at me. He wasn't smiling, but I was sure he was checking me out (an extreme rarity for me since I'm both unattractive and unattentive). I was pretty sure it was my imagination so I just ignored him for the rest of the trip. We got out at the same station and he rode up the escalator a few dozen steps above me. Instead of facing forward, he turned around on the steps and watched me as we rode all the way to the top of a very long escalator. He had a very noticeable hard-on the entire time. By the time I got to street level he had vanished. Quote
