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The tiny bit of luck I got here wasn’t enough.

My sister’s girlfriend, who I love, called me out on it (I s*** at conversation when I’m anxious, so apparently I gave it away). She did so by saying she loves me too. Not platonically. This was this past Sunday. So, Sunday through Tuesday (my schedule), we sat and talked after work. We’re not acting on our feelings aside from stating that we love each other (and heavy amounts of flirting and perverted jokes, both of which are normal for me regardless).

My issue here is that I’m paranoid. My self-esteem is so low that a good chunk of me feels that my sister caught wind of my feelings and put her girlfriend up to it. Like, I’m just waiting for the “punked” anmouncement or for people to get angry with me. I want so bad for her to love me and yet I’m automatically considering it beyond the realm of possibility.

I can’t rationalize with myself very well. I know that whether she loves me or not won’t change the situation overall but, at the same time, I don’t want to be alone in these feelings.

I fully accept that someone may have been in the same boat as me before. If anyone here has, what are your thoughts. Do you lean more towards love (thumbs up)? Or more towards sick joke (down)? Aside from my sister putting her up to it, I see no reason for her to lie like this. My sister and I get along great, but her sense of humor can be pretty messed up sometimes.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.