Do you get hit on regularly? Share your embarrassing stories!

no, i am not. actually i think i am not taht beautiful lot. so it does not ahppen taht often . also till now it did not hapoend to me. the only reason being i am not so atractive.

getting hit on is no big thing its the everybody trying to sleep with me that kills me i like to meet new people but they all end up diggin on me people ruin the relationship they are in by tryin to get with me so most of my friends are leary of having thier boyfriends/girlfriends around me and honestly i dont do anything to futher it myself im a big flirt true but all in fun people must take that to mean more than it is

I think the most memorable was when I was also pregnant. Some friends and I were eating at a restaurant when I was about 8 months pregnant. There were some local police men sitting at a table across from us. So of course I was sitting down and my belly was covered by the table so you really couldn't see that I was pregnant unless you were sitting next to me. But anyways, you could tell they were making comments about me to each other and one of them kept smiling at me. So one of them got up from his chair and walked over to our table and introduced himself to me. I stood up (knowing he had no idea I was pregnant) and shook his hand. You know those cartoons when you see someone's jaw drop to the floor... Yeah that happened. It was hilarous. He of course, turned beat red and went back to his table. I also could see his buddies were in shock. Made me feel good knowing I was pregnant and still had it! hahahaha.. hubby even laughed at it when I told him later.

;chuckles; the first one isnt really a hit-on, but is to date the best boost to my ego. my husband and i were walking down the stree, hand in hand, and these two very attractive young men (early twenties) were walking opposite direction. as they got past, one of them yelled to my husband "dewd yer girl is f*cking HAWT!!!" my husband giggled a bit, squeezed my hand and yelled back to him "i know!!" i was 31 at the time. the most dramatic and had to be THE most embarrassing for the guy.. i was walking to the store to pick up milk.. and there was a man on his porch as i went by. he smiled at me, i smiled back as is customary to acknowledge his existance. he said hello.. nice day, i said hello back, yes indeed it is.. and continued on.. as i got past his porch he says to me "youre pretty... can i eat you??" i stopped walking and turned around. he gives me this big smile.. the scene as followed:;tilts head to the side and looks at him;"does that ever really work for you?""has any woman ever responded with...";starts walking back towards him.. pretending to tear my clothes off.. my voice growing louder and louder;"gods yes, YES!! i HAVE to have you NOW NOW NOW!!!!"by this point im standing in front of his porch tearing at my clothes and hair in an absolute fit of mime-acted wanton desire and screamed at him "whats wrong with you?!?!"he very quickly lost his smile and hurried back into his house and closed the door!! from then on, whenever i was making my way downtown and he saw me coming.. hed scurry back inside ..;laughs hysterically;..

It does happen to me, but less often as I now live in a small village. My partner notices men looking, and I get embarrassed as attention is usually from younger men because I also look younger than I am!

Getting hit on is NOT a fun experience... I'm 24, married and have 2 little girls. I'm so not interested in anyone else other than my husband, so when a dude walks up to me and starts talking I'm just plain not interested. It doesn't matter if I'm alone or if I'm with my family, someone always seems to gawk or try to stir up conversation, usually I look down to make sure I don't have toilet paper stuck to the bottom of one of my heels LOL. If I saw something like that I'd be staring too. I'd have to say though, my most embarassing "hit on" experience would be while I was working. I'm a private nurse who cares for a 16 year old boy and I work with a personal care attendent who is 19. We took our client to the arcade for the day, we walk into the place and we are pretty much the only people in there except for the employee thats in there. From the back this person looked like a guy, short spikey bleached blonde hair and a kind of stalky build. The employee turns around and low and behold this once though male employee has boobs. I couldn't even begin to tell you what she may have thought from the look on my face. Please don't get me wrong I have nothing against people attracted to the same gender I was just shocked. So anyway, we're playing arcade games and the employee comes over to me and starts talking to me about my tattoos. She touches my arm and asks if she can see the rest of the project on my left arm.. I say sure because she has ink too and obviously she can appreciate that sort of thing. Its just about time to leave and I'm crouching down to pick up my clients medication bag and she spots the one on my lower back. As she pulls up the back of my shirt I hear, damn thats nice. I stood up pretty damn fast, shimmied my pants up a bit higher and ran out of the arcade. It was just so weird for me to go through that sort of experience and I hope I never do again:)

I think the funniest was when I was living alone, and my oldest daughter lived in the same city. We used to go out every once in a while, this time I was playing pool against the guy, looked to be about 23 or so, and it was my turn, well he went over to my daughter and told her he wanted to take her friend home! lol, she is a blonde, I am brunett......without missing a beat, she looked over (across the pool table from where she was sitting) and said 'Hey mom, this guy wants to take you home' LOL, he asked her why she called me that.....and she answered ' because she is my mom' It was funny how the conversation changed to other things at that point! LOL It never really bothered me, unless they just really got obnoxious about it, then I'd put a stop to it....I never had a problem of saying what was on my mind.

Yes, I do get hit on alot. But I do not really like it. I am 56 years old.I am told I look about 40 I get hit on by really young guys. ones that are younger than my kids and real old men,too.I will tell the young guys I am older than your mother or I am old enough to be your mother, they say they don't care, they like older women,soficatted women.

I work in the public so yes...i get that alot and it is usually by old married men. They are the worst. Ladies....follow your hubbies to the store please. To the other extreme, I get it from the "kids" meaning as you said ...i'm old enough to be their mom. I had one guy that I'd known since he was maybe 17....needed to "talk"...I thought absolutely nothing of it. He is now 30 but still. I told him to stop by for coffee. Oh my god...This guy came on so strong....I handled it well, I think. We are still on good terms but it was a bit awkward for a while afterwards. what is weirdest of all is that no on in my own age group that is single ever hits on me. Just the little kids and dirty old married men or just dirty old drunk men....yuck! and people wonder why I choose to remain single. given the options, what better way is there? 1

I am considered to be 'stunning', 'beautiful' or 'sexy' by a variety of men, especially younger men. The fact that I am 60 years old does not appear to phase them one bit, perhaps because I look about 15 years younger. Don't get me wrong, I think very highly of myself too and don't need them to tell me how I look. But ever since I left my long marriage, I have had a train of men behind me wanting to date. It could be because of my increased self-assurance, the way I act, some hidden attributes I'm not aware of, or whatever. I wish I knew the secret as I would bottle it and sell it immediately! My friends don't know how I do it because they are always complaining, jealously, about not attracting any men, and can't find any good fellas while I seem to have a surplus! I tend to get hit on mainly by men between 30 and 45, some who fervently believe they can make my day and know what would make me happy! Except that they don't know what would make my day so that is a bold assumption! Only two days ago one 41 year old promised that he could be where I live within an hour with baby oil at the ready as he finds my picture so sexy, he can't stop thinking about me!! What he was going to do with that, as I have no babies in my household, would have been interesting to see. But the encounter that stayed in my head was this one, two years ago, when I got into a near-heated discussion with a 36 year old who refused to take no for an answer when I wouldn't consent to a date with him. He was very mature but I had a 35 year old son and told him that I did not feel comfortable dating anyone near the age of my kids. He started to tell me off that I was 'ageist' and was trying to limit his right to whom he desired. It seemed my right to also desire whom I wanted obviously didn't come into it! He argued for at least 20 minutes adding that, for someone who dealt in diversity matters as well, I shouldn't be ageist, deliberately missing the point of why I had put a restriction on that age group. I have to say that he was very articulate, handsome, very confident and argued his corner well in some respects. I think if he were about five years older I might have relented just to see who he really was, because he was fun to talk to as well. But the one thing about me is that having had a long and enjoyable life already, I know what I am seeking in a partner and so do not waste time with people I do not fancy hitting on to me. I tend to despatch them very quickly for a quiet life. However, I have to say that I do secretly enjoy the attention as it is rather flattering to be wanted and admired at this time of my life as if I were still in my twenties. So I am certainly not complaining too much! I would begin to worry when they stopped looking. :o)

YA i remember i got a hit today. Because of some the idiots in our college. They come near me scold me and then hit me. Then what can i do? One day i will take the revenge.

umm doesnt bother me much i guess depending who hitting on me , like this one time , it was this really old woman , now i dont know if i looked too much into her body langue but she was whispering something to me now mind you i was in the Wal Mart Checking line and she just comes up and start giving all the signs like battering eyes and all that ...im kinda disgusted but yet proud too but yet ewwww you know

hahaha! I've started experiencing this after I transferred to a new school. I've been told by my friends that I'm the boyish type but some guys, I think, disagrees. Funny thing is, its foreigner dudes that usually hit on me. There's this African guy in school who once made a remark about my booty and checked me out from head to toe. There's another one, an Iranian guy. He kept showing up in the library when I'm studying and he always sit in front of me. Once the sit in front of me is occupied so he sat 3 tables away. When the girl in front of me left, he moved in front of me! And these stuff happen only with the foreigner dudes in school..

im flattered when a guy hits on me but if im taken i let them know it some time is embarrassing cause you dont know what to say and you dont want to hurt the person but you got to be honest

i don't know if i have any embarrassing stories, but i have been hit on when i was pregnant with both of my boys. it is a bit odd to have some guy trying to talk to you like that when your belly is out to there, but hey some men think pregnant women are very attractive

Yes, I get hit on regularly, and it bothers me quite a bit. I have friends who tell me to take it as a compliment, it's no big deal, they just saw something they liked and let it be known, I'm being a beeatch, relax, and so on. Whether it makes me a beeatch or not, I don't like it and I'm not going to pretend as if I do! More then bothering me, there are times it down right ticks me off, or even creeps me out! One time, I was walking down the street to go to subway. It was summer so, granted, I was wearing a tank top with my jeans. I was also sweating like a stuck pig and pushing a double stroller with my two small children. It was a busy street that I had to walk along for a little while (on the sidewalk, of course). This guy stops and pulls over to the side of the road, to ask me for my phone number and let me know that my frontal region is "hot". Forget embarrassing! I had two small children with me! That's just down right rude! Another time, I had a guy follow me, honking and shouting for my attention while I was walking to a friends house. So creepy! He followed me for three blocks! I finally turned around and had to ask what he wanted and what would make him go away! He had the audacity to ask for my phone number, and offer me a ride to wherever I was going! I told him that cars made me sick and I didn't have a phone! When I was pregnant with my first child, I had a group of three guys whistling and cat calling at me while I was walking to jack in the box, just up the street from where we were living at the time. Can you believe that? I was pregnant for crying out loud! And, when you are that pregnant (I was about 7 months or so) and walking in the humid summer of Texas, you almost hate men on principal to begin with! When I was pregnant with my second, I got hit on in the drive through of Carls's Jr., on my way to the hospital, after my water had broken! I'm just sitting there thinking, "Yeah guy, I'm sitting here leaking amniotic fluid onto the towel under my bum, having mild contractions, dilating, and waiting to give birth. Yep, my mind is on s3x.

"Do you get hit on regularly" Ha! Nope, not at all. Never. I get the exact opposite so to speak (dumb, inhuman or disgusting stares/glances).