This evening, I packed up my computer, mouse, keyboard, and a slew of cords over to a friend's house to have a small LAN party. Jeff told me he would have 'the girls' over (his girlfriend, incredibly HOT, and her best friend, only about a step and a half behind). I thought nothing of it.
I went over, we played a couple video games, had a good time. meanwhile, the girls are sitting on the bed nearby, watching TV. This wouldn't have been a problem, but...
There's always a but.
Both girls decided to lay on their stomachs on the bed, and kick off their sneakers. Having been in them all day, their socks conformed to every curve of their feet.
Fuck.
And, how did they lay on the bed? So their socked feet were as close to me as possible. Wtf.
And of course, so as to be invited over again (Jeff's a cool guy and these girls are still young, so any little thing could be 'creepy' or 'weird'), I couldn't do, say, or think anything out of the ordinary.
Where's IrishGirl when I need her.
I went over, we played a couple video games, had a good time. meanwhile, the girls are sitting on the bed nearby, watching TV. This wouldn't have been a problem, but...
There's always a but.
Both girls decided to lay on their stomachs on the bed, and kick off their sneakers. Having been in them all day, their socks conformed to every curve of their feet.
Fuck.
And, how did they lay on the bed? So their socked feet were as close to me as possible. Wtf.
And of course, so as to be invited over again (Jeff's a cool guy and these girls are still young, so any little thing could be 'creepy' or 'weird'), I couldn't do, say, or think anything out of the ordinary.
Where's IrishGirl when I need her.