About 10 years ago I was seeing this girl with one of the best bodies I've ever fondled. Her face was just average at best but I'd been on such a dry spell at the time that I was willing to go in blind (I didn't know her that well) and if she had wanted to have unprotected sex, I wouldn't have thought twice. But anytime it would get hot and heavy to the point where I thought for sure it was going to happen, she'd stop me. Eventually she stopped talking to me out of nowhere and then called me out of the blue one day and broke it off.
A few months later, I was talking to a guy at work about her and he was like "holy shit man I know her. She gave my friend type 2 herpes." I seriously felt like I just flew on a plane and then after landing and getting off the plane, someone told me there was a bomb on it that didn't detonate.
I felt bad for her though. Obviously, she got weird and broke it off because she didn't want to give that shit to me.
A few months later, I was talking to a guy at work about her and he was like "holy shit man I know her. She gave my friend type 2 herpes." I seriously felt like I just flew on a plane and then after landing and getting off the plane, someone told me there was a bomb on it that didn't detonate.
I felt bad for her though. Obviously, she got weird and broke it off because she didn't want to give that shit to me.