When I was in highschool, I was infatuated with a beautiful girl. I really wasn't very popular and always worshipped her from afar. I knew she was dating one of the biggest and most muscular guys at shool and was very jealous of him. Eventually they broke up. I really wasn't too surprised as he really was an arrogant son of a bitch. I don't know how but, we started dating. I guess she knew that I really dug her. We dated for a few months, and she knew I was pussy whipped. I mean when she snapped her finger I jumped. I guess I was a slave to her beauty. She knew I was wrapped around her finger. and knew how to use me to get the things she wanted. One night she decided we go to the city to hang out at some bar and have a few beers. There was a big black guy maybe in his twenties singing. I noticed she couldn't keep her eyes off him. She even commented to me about how his big muscles bulged in his shirt, and how handsome he was. She even made me agree with her. On his break, she called him over to request a song. As she spoke with him, she told me to get her another beer. She asked him if he would like one too and he He nodded. She told me to buy him one as well. The bar was on the other side of the room. When I got back I couldn't find them. I started talking to the guitarist backing him up, asking where they went but, he didn't know. Finally, About twenty minutes later I saw them a few feet from me talking. I walked over and the first thing she said to me was "Where the hell are our beers!" I stood there and handed them their drinks. She was hanging all over him. I was overcome with jealousy but at the same time really excited. It was like she really enjoyed teasing me in this way. I really don't know what happened but they were probably were necking in a dark booth somewhere. I really never found out. She did whisper to me and say "I would let him put it in my ass!" I don't know what made her say that but it really got me hot. I whispered back to her that I'd love to play with him too. Shit, where was these feelings coming from. She told me after she was finished with him i could play. I don't know why I confessed that to her. At that moment I knew I'd lost her. Well we just hung out a little while longer. We discussed going back to his place, but he had to work at the bar unti 3 in the morning. and we really had to get home. I followed behind them as we left the bar, I stood at the curb as he stood against the wall , my georgeous girlfrind leaning up to him as they had a long french kiss good bye. He was about a head taller than her so she had to stand on her toes, him using his powerful arms to brace her there as he kissed her. I just stood there like as asshole and did nothing or say anything to stop him. After their kiss, we said good bye , and walked to the subway. Once on the train she asked me " How could you let him kiss me." Don't you love me!" I tried to explain it to her. She now despised me. Was she testing me? After that night she dumped me and went back to her ex boyfriend.
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