So remember my friend who had hidden intentions? Well you guys were right, he did. However, I didn't give into them and I had a great time showing him around New York City.
While he was here we went to the usual, touristy locations. Times Square, Statue of Liberty, Ground Zero, and I showed him my favorite rock in Central Park. We went to the MoMA and... the MoSex.
Yes, we went to the Museum of Sex. And yes, this such thing does actually exist.
No, I'm not one of those perverted girls who are absolutely infatuated by everything involving sex, despite the fact that I did get dragged to a sleazy strip club for my 18th birthday and my friends payed for me to get a lap dance. I'm just not shy about sex.
We had a great time going through the history of sex and the ins and outs of the Kama Sutra (no pun intended). We got a good laugh out of most of it, but some parts (the video clips to be exact) were a little awkward to see while standing next to an old flame. Overall, a definite good experience.
So, now he's just IMed me telling me he's coming back into the city for Exxxotica, which is a porn convention. He asked me to go with him and even told me he would buy me a VIP ticket so we can go to the after parties together.
Usually, I'm all about trying new things, but with this guy it seems like everything we do is based around sex. Not us actually having sex, because I am absolutely not interested, but us looking at sex.
Is this weird? Should I go to the convention with him?
Maybe he wants you sexually and trying to get you worked up to ravish him? You can go to the convention with him and bring along a nut cracker in case he tries to be funny.
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Maybe he wants you sexually and trying to get you worked up to ravish him? You can go to the convention with him and bring along a nut cracker in case he tries to be funny.