I’m a socially awkward, anxious loner (involuntarily celibate), so any type of attention confuses me, to put it mildly. Despite being a loner, though, I get the urge to talk to women occasionally. Having no social skills, inexplicable awkwardness makes every single interaction ridiculous and embarrassing. With recent urges, I was just trying to ask some random girls what time it was and hopefully manage to speak a little.
So when I heard my voice not being very high (though still wimpy and effeminate) or cracking much, I was obviously shocked. It only happened once though.
We met by the road. She was walking her dog, I was on a bicycle. A pretty tall (5’7″-5’8″) brunette, slightly thicker than skinny, but not quite curvy. Nice ass but just big enough to fill my palm, not huge. Medium breasts. Unlike some, this girl not only didn’t ignore/reject me- she smiled, looked happy and showed me her watch. I leaned in to look and caught a whiff of her smell. That was enough to convince me to not just flee immediately but ask something else.