Confused
Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 7:33 pm
I guess I just don't know how to make sense of what happened and I don't know if what I'm feeling is valid. Or if I'm exaggerating or making a big deal out of something that a lot of people experience.
I went on three dates with a guy I met at school (college), we had a good time. On the second date he invited me back to his apartment. We watched TV and talked and made out, all things I enjoyed.
Then he asked if I wanted to have sex. I said no, and he got annoyed. I told him not to make me feel guilty about saying no. He said he was ready to have sex and although he acquiesced, he made it seem like I owed him that. Which objectively I know is not right, but I enjoyed spending time with someone I really had fun with so I agreed to see him again.
We went out on a third date and I invited him to watch a movie at my apartment. I'm in college, so my furniture IS my bed. I told him we'd just be watching the movie and he sighed in annoyance.
After the movie he started getting really close and touching me all over. I stopped him and told him I was a virgin and I was nervous and wasn't sure I was ready.
We sat in silence for a long time and I went to get a drink for both of us. When I got back he started kissing me and, eventually we ended up on my bed. I didn't really process what was happening and he took my pants and shirt off.
I was still considering how far I wanted to go with the whole thing when he started fingering me and, eventually preformed oral sex.
I didn't know what to say or how to react. I just kind of layed there.
He got upset because he couldn't get hard, which in my mind I thought was my fault. Even though I wasn't really processing what was happening.
We talked for a while longer and, eventually he accused me of lying about being a virgin and proceeded to tell me that I was a terrible kisser.
I was so confused and hurt that I kicked him out of my apartment. He texted me later and said he didn't want to see me anymore.
I guess I am just so confused about the way I acted in that situation. It's been almost a year since it all happened and I still think back to that night and feel anxious.
I am petrified of seeing him at school, even though it's very unlikely.
I don't know how I can even talk about what happened with other people. What do I say happened? I can't understand it myself.
I went on three dates with a guy I met at school (college), we had a good time. On the second date he invited me back to his apartment. We watched TV and talked and made out, all things I enjoyed.
Then he asked if I wanted to have sex. I said no, and he got annoyed. I told him not to make me feel guilty about saying no. He said he was ready to have sex and although he acquiesced, he made it seem like I owed him that. Which objectively I know is not right, but I enjoyed spending time with someone I really had fun with so I agreed to see him again.
We went out on a third date and I invited him to watch a movie at my apartment. I'm in college, so my furniture IS my bed. I told him we'd just be watching the movie and he sighed in annoyance.
After the movie he started getting really close and touching me all over. I stopped him and told him I was a virgin and I was nervous and wasn't sure I was ready.
We sat in silence for a long time and I went to get a drink for both of us. When I got back he started kissing me and, eventually we ended up on my bed. I didn't really process what was happening and he took my pants and shirt off.
I was still considering how far I wanted to go with the whole thing when he started fingering me and, eventually preformed oral sex.
I didn't know what to say or how to react. I just kind of layed there.
He got upset because he couldn't get hard, which in my mind I thought was my fault. Even though I wasn't really processing what was happening.
We talked for a while longer and, eventually he accused me of lying about being a virgin and proceeded to tell me that I was a terrible kisser.
I was so confused and hurt that I kicked him out of my apartment. He texted me later and said he didn't want to see me anymore.
I guess I am just so confused about the way I acted in that situation. It's been almost a year since it all happened and I still think back to that night and feel anxious.
I am petrified of seeing him at school, even though it's very unlikely.
I don't know how I can even talk about what happened with other people. What do I say happened? I can't understand it myself.