I was in the gym the other day and this guy comes over to me wearing not so much as a pair of pink cycling shorts and a skin hugging white t-shirt that would have made a 70’s porn star ashamed of himself. He starts talking to me but I have my headphones on, so, not wanting to be a dick, I just smile politely and nod my head in agreement with whatever shit he’s wittering on about, and get on with the rest of my workout. I think this works because he gives me back a big ole smile, winks at me and walks off. Thank fuck.
Anyways, about a week later I see this punk again and he comes heading over, only this time I don’t have my headphones on so I can’t get out of speaking to him. He sparks up a conversation and I actually find he’s a pretty decent guy, only he keeps going on about “our secret” but I don’t ask what he’s on about, and just leave it. I finish my session and head back to the changing rooms.
In there I meet this guy again and he’s like giving me all this shit. I tell him I don’t know what he’s on about, but he pulls out his cock and starts waving it about at all the other people and screaming stuff about me. I run out and haven’t been back since. What did I do to upset him?