My heart feels like it's literly been torn apart so I'll try my best to explain.
1st as a lot of my past post explain I have a hard time connecting with ppl. I have no feelings 1 way or another asking past sexual partners to lock the door behind them when they leave. Especially if they tell me they want me to be completely satisfied (basking in my after glow by myself makes me happy). Now maybe this isn't lady like but it's me.
2nd I've known this guy since we were 12 years old. I consider him a part of my family. (can you see where this is going) We may go months without speaking but we always come back to each other eventually (like I said family not best friends)
Okay so I've already had plenty of time to think this over and over and over long drive so if I'm over rationalizing just let me know(I do that sometimes). Anyway *Tony* has "loved" me since the day we met. Sometimes he reminds me that we were boyfriend/girlfriend for a day when we were 14 lol. We had never even kissed before. But I've always knew (been told) that he wanted to be with me. We've even spent the night together twice before okay true we were like 16 and I slept on the couch and he slept in the bed but still nothing happened. We've met each others families even extended family.
So this brings me to this weekend. Okay so I had a date today (Saturday) with another guy but this date lives 2 hours away and *Tony* lives about 20 mins away from him. So I had talked to *Tony* and just let him know I would be in the area and had plans to go out the next day with "some friends". He asked me to stop by and spend some time with him to catch up. (He has 2 roommates so when I got there I was confind to his room) He told me he was suppose to dj a party that night so I would be alone but just for a lil while because he would leave early to spend time with me. He left me his keys to the house so I could come and go when I wanted. I was gone about 2 hours walking around wal-mart and when I got back I had to wait for him for another hour so it was now close to 1 am. He came home and crawled in the bed with me (which isn't unusual). We did the usual watch movies and joke. Then he asked if he could hold me for a lil while.Okay cool. Then he started feeling, kissing and licking on me. He asked me if I was uncomfortable with him touching me and told me if I was he would stop. I pushed him away and told him it was a lil weird. He stopped and I joked that he was about to put me out because he looked pissed. He told me he wasn't mad and watched the movie. That was around 2am. Around 3:30am he did the same thing but stopped when asked. He then rolled over and went to sleep. While he was sleeping on his stomach I laid on his back and went to sleep. At 5am he sat straight up almost throughing me in the floor and laid on top of me grinding. He started licking on me and whispered in my ear that he could tell I was horny and that nothing would change between us if I gave in. Like a 12 year old girl I caved and had sex with him. We didn't use a condom and I think he might have came inside me. It felt good but only lasted 2 songs. He held me afterwards and told me how much he loved me and we would always be friends and nothing would change between us. I had to fight back tears. I actually love him just not romantically. I had trouble sleeping so I woke him up at 9 this morning and wtf. Idk maybe it was me but there was a lot of unsaid tention in the air. I asked him for something for breakfast and he said there was nothing in the apt to eat but went and made himself a bowl of cereal. I texted my date and he said he wouldn't be ready till noon. So I asked him if it was ok for me to stay until time for me to go or if he wanted me to leave. He said I could stay and got me some stuff to take a shower and tryied to make small talk but by 10:30am he went up the hall to played video games with his roommates. I took this as a sign to leave and as I walked out the door I said bye and glanced over my shoulder to see the responce. Not only did I not get a good bye, a let me walk you to your car or a go fuck yourself he didn't even look up.
I sat in the car for 5mins trying to hold back the tears. I didn't know how to fell except hurt and dumb. 13 years and not even a good bye. I'm usually not an emotional person but I couldn't stay with my date this afternoon. After the movie I left and told him I would call later. I remember being in the shower this morning trying to scrub the mistake I felt we made off. Maybe it wasn't our mistake. Maybe it was just mines. Maybe he never cared about me in the 1st place.
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