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I dont know if I'd call it being hit on but...
I had a friend who lived in Kansas City for a couple years, then he moved to DC. I went up to KC to see a concert with my g/f at the time, and wanted to go out afterward but didn't have anyone to go with. I called my friend in DC and he told me a friend of his would probably go out with us, and gave me his number. I'd met the guy before, and knew he was gay, but I didn't care, he was funny as shit and I had my g/f with me, so I figured he wouldn't fuck with me too much. I was wrong. Throughout the night, he kept making suggestions, and even tried to grab my cock once or twice. It got to the point where I didn't know if he was kidding or not. Either way, if he was hitting on me, whatever, he knew where I stood, and we had a good time.
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