I think math is sexy. I used to be good at it, but then I became dumb, so anyone who knew a bunch of crazy math would always impress me.
This is a loaded question. I'm a cock-block supposedly. People have tried to call me a slut or have spread lies about myself giving this guy "pity head" back in high school, which were totally untrue - but I guess a few people believed them. In fact, I got dumped after I refused to suck my ex-bf's dick when he begged me to. He ended up asking me out last year, said I was the one that he let get away. But I said no. I've never had unprotected sex, I've come close to cheating (two separate instances) in the past on my boyfriend(s), but I've always fessed up and dealt with the consequences of my actions (despite trying to hide them for awhile) and have obviously learned from my relationships. What do you have to do to be consider "just enough slutty" or the "right kind of slutty"?? I know exactly what I like and enjoy when it comes to sex, I am spontaneous, adventurous, tender and giving in the sack. I like having sex with my boyfriend say, 4-5 times a week if possible. I am very good with not leading certain men on. I have a clear idea of what I want. I also however, am very down to earth, friendly and the kind of woman who makes a lot of jokes and engages conversation with males rather frequently and with ease. This does on occasion lead to some guys thinking that I'm interested or take it as an opportunity to get closer to me, in which I have been pretty successful at making them realize that I'm not, but not to worry too much about it. I don't flirt anymore. I have no interest in picking up men. I prefer enduring friendships or lasting relationships when it comes to the opposite sex. All this doesn't answer the slutty question, so no. I'm not a slut. But it's not like I'm a stiff board or have no active way of expressing my desires and sexuality. Quite the opposite.
Oh the lies!!!!! That's the downside of fun sluttiness... The first time I EVER got eaten out I was on this balcony with this guy, my friend was pretending to be passed out beside us... I guess he either had a big mouth or everyone was watching through the sliding doors because at school everyone started to call me "Balcony Breakfast". Even my husband knew about it before we started dating! It bugged me, but in a way it got me some attention ... plus the guy I was with was very sexy and taught me a few things... he wasnt from my school either so I just smirked when people brought it up so it never affected me really negatively. He was really bad, a huge druggie, we used to hang out at this dealers house all the time... One guy walked me home from a party and he told everyone that he went down my pants in a back lane (in the middle of winter???? wtf!) My husband told him if he ever saw him, to leave whereever he was and he did that for about 10 years until the threat was officially cancelled about 3 years ago. Sorry I am rambling. What is slutty anyways? It's a label for what others think you are.