Some of the TroperTales on this page could very well be my own story. So dig: I met this pretty girl in a college class a few months ago, and we instantly hit it off and started hanging out because of our common interests. She had a long-distance boyfriend, but the relationship was on the skids anyway, and she kept telling me how attracted she was to me. Eventually, right after she broke it off with her boyfriend, there was an evening of her and me making out and necking, and things seemed to be going very well. And then she dropped off the radar completely for two or three weeks. During that time, when I ''did'' talk to her, she seemed to be taking the breakup pretty badly. But she acted like she was still interested in me, except she wanted to take things slow, so I respected her wishes. Not long after (in fact, just recently), I started seeing her again, and last night she
casually let it drop that she had a new boyfriend--some idiot who works at a TV station in St. Louis that
she apparently had a thing for for five years--despite, you know, ''leading me on'' (and presumably her former boyfriend as well) the entire time. It wasn't the first time I'd fooled by a woman leading me on, and she seemed incredulous when I told her how I felt about it earlier today. Fact is, it's an utterly embarrassing experience, and yes,
it does hurt.