Hey guys! It's Katie! I've got a great story for you. I went out of state to meet a guy I've been talking to over facebook for a while now. He lives in the mid-west and I'm in Vegas so it's hard to get together, but he has a daughter from a previous marriage who lives with her mom in Utah. So last weekend he went to UT to see his daughter and asked me to come too. We've done this before, and he's a great guy so I agreed. When I get there he comes to meet me in my hotel room. We end up making out. And my making out I mean just kissing. Yeah, he's on top of me, but it's all pretty innocent. Just kissing. Then all of a sudden I feel something wet on my belly. He jumps off of me horrified and completely embarrassed. He had gotten himself all worked up over nothing but kissing and had come all over the inside of his pants, the seeped through to my t-shirt! Gross! He kept apologizing and was clearly mortified by the experience. All I wanted to do was take a shower and go home. The rest of the weekend didn't get any better. He kept wanting to "talk about it" but I just wanted to pretend it never happened. And when we picked up his daughter the next day there was the awkward moment of meeting his ex-wife. He paid more attention to his kid than me the whole weekend. I get that it's his kid, but don't invite me up here when you're here to see her. If you want to see me, then see me. Anyway, I probably wont see Mr. Jump the Gun again.