Nothing better for an oppressed minority, than to attend meetings full of guilt ridden bleeding-heart liberals.  
The chicks just "HAD" to prove how unprejudiced they were.  
I used to joke with my homies, that we could have received twice as many BJ's, if we let the guys have their way with us.
LMFAO  

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I have not found much comfort in relationships... Gawd... I still miss her...!!

I didn't have a girl friend per se (Even notice how the term per se is always used in conjunction with a negative?0

But I did have a few dates with one gal who looked pretty nice and seemed pretty nice, but she was also kind of neurotic.  All I really remember is that she would put Band-Aids over her nipples so that they wouldn't show through her tops.

I was basically the guy that gals loved to confide stuff to and hang out with when they were mad at their boyfriends because they knew there was no way I was going to have sex with them.

It was not a role I relished very much.

How do you guys find this stuff?  Way too much free time!

Mine was my high school honey, long distance for a year (ended very badly) and then got lucky and met a slinky, insatiable slut at a dance.  This was early 70's.  After we got stoned, (that was every day back then), and did some groin-grinding slow dances (she was commando with a light cotton sheath dress on and sandals)  I basically asked her to ball me - flat out.  I was surprised.  She was surprised.  She said no, I said it's a standing offer (looking down at my diamond-hard dick) and told her where I lived.

Three days later she rang the doorbell, then rang my chimes.  We lived together about six months before she moved on, exploring.  Sweet Ruth, insatiable and over my head sexually.  A body as fine as Aria Rocchi... Wonderful.  40 years later I still think of her when I need a particularly erotic thought.

The early '70's were the sexual revolution.  I wish I had a clue back then, but at least I had Ruth for a while.

I never knew what type of girl I was dating until the relationship developed.  I wasn't so worldly that I recognized where a woman was in her life as far as her views, or experiences or what have you.  I found a girl attractive, I made my introduction, got her number, gave her mine, usually we'd hook up, and the days following, we'd make the chat thing.  If we could still stand to look at each other after talking, we followed things through.  more times than not, the girl was liberal in her politics, conservative with her finances, and very curious about sex, at least to the point she wanted to do what she couldn't do at home... which was everything!