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Bro, remember this: When in top and tail position, the genitals are still aligned.
Secondly, I don't see nothing to get mad about. The other guy's a jerk off, you don't need to punch him in the face since nothing really happened. When there's party and booze and even drugs, shit like that happen. It happened to me before, a guy I knew forced-kissed my GF in a party and I was feeling bad. But since my GF stood up for herself and rejected the guy I felt like WTF, why am I worrying now?
Really, your situation is very mild. Keep your rage for when real things happen, like your GF deliberately cheats on you with 3 guys at once, or if you find out that your GF has played in 200 porn movies featuring Ron Jeremy.
Andre
Secondly, I don't see nothing to get mad about. The other guy's a jerk off, you don't need to punch him in the face since nothing really happened. When there's party and booze and even drugs, shit like that happen. It happened to me before, a guy I knew forced-kissed my GF in a party and I was feeling bad. But since my GF stood up for herself and rejected the guy I felt like WTF, why am I worrying now?
Really, your situation is very mild. Keep your rage for when real things happen, like your GF deliberately cheats on you with 3 guys at once, or if you find out that your GF has played in 200 porn movies featuring Ron Jeremy.
Andre
Ercole
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Shakespeare called jealousy "the green-eyed monster". It's a monster all right. If you don't trust your girl, drop her and find someone you do trust. Also, have you ever messed around on her? In my experience the guys who can't trust their girl out of their sight are usually the ones who can't be trusted out of *her* sight. They think everyone's as weak and promiscuous as they are.
In this situation, the first thing I would do is call the guy and get his side of the story. If *you* were accused like this, wouldn't you deserve a chance to explain?
Lots in this story sounds fishy: I can't believe any guy is so dumb as to try to have sex with another girl with his own girlfriend sleeping inches away. Definitely go and calmly get the guy's side of the story. On the other hand, it doesn't sound to me like your girlfriend did anything wrong. She's just fudging the truth a little because she's afraid of your out-of-control temper. (I can't blame her for that. In your post you sound about an inch from turning homicidal maniac.)
And finally (I'm going to sound really *old* here) this is the kind of shit that happens when girls and guys get wasted on drink and drugs and pass out. People can have sex and not even remember it the next morning. That's why our grandparents didn't party in mixed company without dates or chaperones -- to avoid this kind of danger and drama.
Next time go with your girl to the party and you'll know what really happened. And learn to control that temper before you end up bending over for Bubba in your local penitentiary.
In this situation, the first thing I would do is call the guy and get his side of the story. If *you* were accused like this, wouldn't you deserve a chance to explain?
Lots in this story sounds fishy: I can't believe any guy is so dumb as to try to have sex with another girl with his own girlfriend sleeping inches away. Definitely go and calmly get the guy's side of the story. On the other hand, it doesn't sound to me like your girlfriend did anything wrong. She's just fudging the truth a little because she's afraid of your out-of-control temper. (I can't blame her for that. In your post you sound about an inch from turning homicidal maniac.)
And finally (I'm going to sound really *old* here) this is the kind of shit that happens when girls and guys get wasted on drink and drugs and pass out. People can have sex and not even remember it the next morning. That's why our grandparents didn't party in mixed company without dates or chaperones -- to avoid this kind of danger and drama.
Next time go with your girl to the party and you'll know what really happened. And learn to control that temper before you end up bending over for Bubba in your local penitentiary.
YOLKED2DAHILT
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FreakMonster said:Last time some punk harassed my GF sexually he ended up with my .45 in his fucking mouth. Needless to say he was scared shitless and never looked my GF's way again.
It was fun watching this guy shaking like a little puss. And supposedly I had heard he was some martial arts badass.
You're so cool! Can I be like you?
Such a fuckin tough guy, with a GUN!
What did you expect Mr. Martial Arts to do with you pointing a gun at him? You're lucky your stupid ass isn't in jail.Well ,I've been around the block, on my 3rd marraige and i've seen some things happen and this brings back old memories and its my opinion that your girl knew what she was doing and yall had a argurment and she was at a party without you correct? she knew her friend lived with this guy and he slept in the same bed everynight my personal opinion was that her and her friend knew he would be there and wanted some extra activity if you know what I mean and he might have showed your girl more attention and got the girlfriend mad, I hope for you bro that I'm wrong but i have seen a similar situation that sounds to familar. i would tell her that the only way i will stay with you is to go get a polygraph tell her there not expensive and tell her that your going to call and get it arranged and you will prob get the whole truth if she lying, it sounds stupid but if she cares she will want to prove it to you. If she is being truthful then confront this egghead by yourself and find out his side of the story.
Tigerparks
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!!Outrage Part 2!!
Thanks for all the replies guys. What a fucking day I've had.
I can officially give you the outcome of this drama. If you're interested read on. (Not you Ryker).
What a dirty little twist this has.....
Initially I called up my g/f best friend at work and said "Look, sorry to call at work, but I need to know, from your point of view what happened at the party last Saturday, I got a version from my g/f and I just wanna hear your side of it"
And she proceeds to tell me.... She tells me how her and her boy friend were the first to go to sleep that night and they had laid out extra blankets and pillows on the floor for my g/f. Some time later in staggers my g/f and stips off to her undies and jumps in bed between them and crashes out. She tells me she said "Err.. what do you think your doing?" But gets no reply. Deciding to leave it at that and best let her sleep she drops off herself.
She is woken by the sound of mourmoring coming from my g/f. She looks up to see my g/f with her arm around him and kissing the side of his face, while he is sound asleep.
Naturally she loses it and tells her to "Fuck off outta my house".
Apparently my g/f says "Sorry I thought it was... (me)"
She is placed in a cab and is so out of it, the driver has to call her mom to collect her from the car. And take her away.
I them told her what the allegation was against her b/f. I could hear her mouth drop. "She said WHAT!?!" She quickly had her b/f call me and he was only able to give the account of when he woke up with his g/f screaming the house down. "Apparently she was kissing me while I was alseep." He went on to say "To be honest (at last honesty!), I like her, but she annoys me. Everytime she comes over she gets drunk and quite frankly it's embarrassing!"
From his tone and both they're stories I knew they we're telling the truth. My pulse rate after these calls was about 220bpm.
I called my g/f at work and simply said. "I know the truth. Is there anything you want to tell me......?"
Agian she stuck with her...3rd version of events, saying he got mixed up between her and his g/f. I said "Are you sure it was'nt a case of you getting HIM mixed up with ME!??!!
Silence.... The penny dropped. "Who...who you spoke to?"
"I've spoken to everyone involved, you're the only one that's changed their story 3 fucking times, you gonna go for 4. Start fucking talking!"
And yes she changed it a 4th time. Her final version is that she accidentally put her arm around him thinking it was me. And her best pal saw this and hit the roof. Again she's missing bits out. I asked her does she know how she got home. She could only say she was "Shit-faced" and her mom collected her from somewhere. "So you don't know whether you kissed him or not?"
"No" came the fucking timid bitch's reply.
"Collect your shit from my house. Post the key back through the door. If I never see you again, it'll be too soon. Goodbye and good ridance!"
The bitch has called me four times since, begging for forgiveness. How she'll never drink again, cannot live without me, how her life is ruined, not only with me but her childhood friend also. Crying and wailing
I said: "Tell someone who cares" Hung up. Then put on Whitney's "It's not right, but it's okay..."
Fucking dirty slag hoe's At least I got plenty of anger to train with now. Come my next cycle in August I'll be fucking mamouth. I'll see her too, when I got my new (sensible) g/f on my arm rip to shreads, body like the adonis, and she's pushing her baby buggy with some overweight unshaven beer barron.
I just wanna say thankyou bitch for giving me the motivation to train and juice even harder. You think you regret your actions now, just wait till you see me then....
Thankyou and goodnight.
Thanks for all the replies guys. What a fucking day I've had.
I can officially give you the outcome of this drama. If you're interested read on. (Not you Ryker).
What a dirty little twist this has.....
Initially I called up my g/f best friend at work and said "Look, sorry to call at work, but I need to know, from your point of view what happened at the party last Saturday, I got a version from my g/f and I just wanna hear your side of it"
And she proceeds to tell me.... She tells me how her and her boy friend were the first to go to sleep that night and they had laid out extra blankets and pillows on the floor for my g/f. Some time later in staggers my g/f and stips off to her undies and jumps in bed between them and crashes out. She tells me she said "Err.. what do you think your doing?" But gets no reply. Deciding to leave it at that and best let her sleep she drops off herself.
She is woken by the sound of mourmoring coming from my g/f. She looks up to see my g/f with her arm around him and kissing the side of his face, while he is sound asleep.
Naturally she loses it and tells her to "Fuck off outta my house".
Apparently my g/f says "Sorry I thought it was... (me)"
She is placed in a cab and is so out of it, the driver has to call her mom to collect her from the car. And take her away.
I them told her what the allegation was against her b/f. I could hear her mouth drop. "She said WHAT!?!" She quickly had her b/f call me and he was only able to give the account of when he woke up with his g/f screaming the house down. "Apparently she was kissing me while I was alseep." He went on to say "To be honest (at last honesty!), I like her, but she annoys me. Everytime she comes over she gets drunk and quite frankly it's embarrassing!"
From his tone and both they're stories I knew they we're telling the truth. My pulse rate after these calls was about 220bpm.
I called my g/f at work and simply said. "I know the truth. Is there anything you want to tell me......?"
Agian she stuck with her...3rd version of events, saying he got mixed up between her and his g/f. I said "Are you sure it was'nt a case of you getting HIM mixed up with ME!??!!
Silence.... The penny dropped. "Who...who you spoke to?"
"I've spoken to everyone involved, you're the only one that's changed their story 3 fucking times, you gonna go for 4. Start fucking talking!"
And yes she changed it a 4th time. Her final version is that she accidentally put her arm around him thinking it was me. And her best pal saw this and hit the roof. Again she's missing bits out. I asked her does she know how she got home. She could only say she was "Shit-faced" and her mom collected her from somewhere. "So you don't know whether you kissed him or not?"
"No" came the fucking timid bitch's reply.
"Collect your shit from my house. Post the key back through the door. If I never see you again, it'll be too soon. Goodbye and good ridance!"
The bitch has called me four times since, begging for forgiveness. How she'll never drink again, cannot live without me, how her life is ruined, not only with me but her childhood friend also. Crying and wailing
I said: "Tell someone who cares" Hung up. Then put on Whitney's "It's not right, but it's okay..."
Fucking dirty slag hoe's At least I got plenty of anger to train with now. Come my next cycle in August I'll be fucking mamouth. I'll see her too, when I got my new (sensible) g/f on my arm rip to shreads, body like the adonis, and she's pushing her baby buggy with some overweight unshaven beer barron.
I just wanna say thankyou bitch for giving me the motivation to train and juice even harder. You think you regret your actions now, just wait till you see me then....
Thankyou and goodnight.
