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I never gave a shit about clubs all throughout elementary, middle, and high school... however, in my first year of community college, I decided to join a choir club. They say it's an easy way to bond and make friends, so why not?

Upon joining, I very easily ended up hitting it off with a very beautiful blonde girl. You'd think she'd be taken, but though she was very attractive, she was a bit too sarcastic, deadpan, and surreal for most people's liking. She was polite but didn't act overly cheerful or anything, and often made dark jokes and swore a lot.

I found this absolutely hilarious though. And she began to smile at me a lot more once she saw I was one of the few people who understands her humor.

As time went on, we hung out more and more, and grew a closer friendship. She wasn't overly affectionate or anything, but often told me I was a cool guy, and that she liked spending time with me.

One day at school, in the hallway our club was located, where we were the only ones, she greeted me as usual, then walked up to me as usual, but unlike usual, just hugged me, her face to my chest, and told me I smelled so good.

I was absolutely shocked. This was a good thing, but I had no idea she liked me in this sort of way. I thought she only wanted to be my friend. I had no idea what to do, so I just stood there, and said, "uh thanks", as she slowly let go of me, and pretended nothing happened a few seconds later.

Then another day, when we were outside chilling, she said that when outside she can't stand wearing pants and only wears shorts, and told me her legs were so smooth and I just had to feel them. I touched her leg lightly, and she was like, "That's it? Come on, actually feel it bro. Like actually sink your hand into my thigh a little. Give me a fucking massage." And so I did, very nervously.

Both instances caught me off guard, as she just acts so casual otherwise.

If she comes onto me though, I'm going for it. She's fucking awesome.

like he was lonely a lot before dating you and got female attention at these strip clubs perhaps paid for sex would you still stay with him assuming now he has you he says he doesn't need strip clubs anymore...

To clarify, I'm 19, in my first year of college, and have never had a girlfriend prior to this.

My college has an art club, and though I usually don't join clubs, and never have in elementary, middle, or high school, I decided to, since I'm open to being more social than I was in the past.

And the club itself is fun. I mean what can I say? We get to draw, and everyone in the club seems supportive and friendly for the most part.

One girl, though, a pretty blonde with fair skin, started to talk and open up to me right away. I'm usually an introvert, but once she started talking to me, I talked back to her. I guess I noticed little hints she liked me. She would smile and laugh often, even when what I said wasn't necessarily funny. Sometimes she would come close to me for no exactly good reason, like to tell me what I could improve on my drawing, she'd get up and stand right next to me, to the point where I could smell her perfume and feel her hair on my face.

I mostly brushed it off as her just being friendly though.

Till one day, as we were walking out of the club meeting room, she told me she really liked me and wanted to go out on a date with me. And so we did.

We mostly just sort of walked around together, talking. We stopped by a few places to get snacks such as ice cream. Then we stopped by her home. And so on and so forth.

We had a great time and I felt as if we've grown closer. And we've hung out several times since, and at this point it's more about spending time with someone we love, than "dating."

But whenever I'm near her, I feel a bit nervous all the time. Though every time I make a mistake, she just smiles, brushes it off, and comforts me. She also hugs me a lot, leans up against me, sometimes lays down on me, wants me to spoon her, etc. And I've never touched someone in my life so much prior to her. My family isn't touchy feely, nor have any of my friends been.

I love her but sometimes feel she's too good for me.