(WARNING: Contains inane ramblings about my life, may offend more sensitive users)
Last weekend I was in Leeds for a house party type thing and on the Friday night there was a girl who I spent a fair amount of time talking to, this happened again the following night and it became clear to me that she was pretty amazing. I had no idea how she felt about me because she was one of these people that's so nice it's hard to tell whether she's actually flirting or not.
There was another girl there who did like me, a couple of slow seductive foot strokes (with her foot) indicated this, she suggested that we sleep on the settee together (we were supposed to be sleeping in the same room anyway). I sidestepped this offer and carried on with the rest of my evening. I was in two minds at this point but the other girl (the one I liked first) declared me as "thoughtful" and "not like most guys" which gave me extra hope.
This story is way to long and I'm getting a little bored (as I'm sure you are) ...basically I had a chance to get with quite an attractive young lady but declined just because I liked this other girl even though my chances with her remained unknown.
Anyone else this painfully and unecessarily sensitive? My dick must absolutely hate me.
A side note: I went home not knowing despite one (usually quite perceptive) guy at the party saying "you two so obviously like each other", her friend didn't think she'd be interested in a relationship at the current time so I left it :(
Please reassure me that this wasn't really stupid (or not as the case may be).