I have to apologise for the length of this post, I speak as I find, maybe go into too much detail, But I can only tell the truth with me having ASD.
At the beginning of August I started seeing a new woman and we are getting on great, much better than I expected with me being on my own for so long. I was open and honest with her from the very beginning about me having Autism, it's never stopped me from holding down a very stressful job or getting on with life at all, I try to deal with things if and when they happen and to have as normal a life as possible.
When I was very young, my mother put me outside in my pram one very nice day, had she not come to check on me when she did, I could have died as a cat jumped into my pram and was laid across my face, it was very quickly removed and I was taken indoors, never to be left outside alone again.
Of course, I know nothing about this, can remember nothing, but learned about it when I was older.
I've never likes jacket or coats with hood on, my mother bought me a Parka with the fur lining around the hood and I refused to were it, I cannot wear a scarf, don't like having anything that is in my eyeline, I fear going to the opticians and a visit to the dentist is a nightmare, so I do wonder if my brain has some form of recall that only manifests itself when I'm in close contact with people?
Now one thing I can say, I've never had an issue with kissing and cuddling or close intimacy, but when it comes to oral sex I get the "ick", not because of the act itself, smell or taste, it's the sight of a lot of hair, I'm OK with some hair, be it shaped, close cropped or even all off, but a full bush is not something I can cope with. I divulged this during a conversation very early on and my partner said, "I like to keep mine short, sometimes shaped and when going on holiday and "special occasions", it's all off, so you have no need to worry there". I actually said, "thank you".
Roll on to last weekend, we'd been out for a couple of drinks and a bite to eat, on the way home in the car, she said, "I've a surprise for you", I had a bit of an idea where this was going had to stop the car as I couldn't see for laughing, she opened her handbag and gave me a toothbrush, I thought this was hilarious and within a second or two, she couldn't do anything for laughing either.
We managed to get home and went upstairs, I used my new toothbrush and went into her bedroom, the lights were off, but a bedside lamp was on, she was stood wearing nothing but a smile, I smiled and and kept my eyes on hers, not looking anywhere else. We kissed and she peeled my clothes off, we laid on the bed and I complimented her, I gently touched her neck, arms, back, bum and legs and was very happy. However, when turned back from having a drink of water, I saw her fur triangle, my blood ran cold despite the heat coming from me and beads of sweat appeared on my brow within a couple of seconds.
I hate to say this, but my passion vanished instantly, I said to her, "I'm sorry, but I can't do what you want us both to do", when she asked why, with the expression of a scolded pup? I simply replied, "it's all the hair on your lady garden". She was deeply hurt and I apologised to her, but. She apologised to me and said that she'd forgot, but did offer to go straight into the bathroom and attend to it, she even invited me to watch.
I declined the offer, quickly got dressed and drove home, I probably deserve this, but I've hardly slept a wink since and feel bloody awful. We have spoken on the phone a few times and we both apologised to each other again, she invited me out tonight, but I already had plans to help a friend out with a function he's running, she asked me if I'm free tomorrow and I said, "I don't know yet, as I'll not be getting finished until after 4am and then have to put the equipment away and drive home, so it'll be at least 6am till I get home. Can I call you around midday and we can make plans then"? She replied, "I can't spend my life waiting around for you, if I answer the phone yes, if I don't I've found something better to do".
Relationships are about compromise and I try my best, as anyone with Autism or family with the condition knows, I can be very difficult. I've had this function tonight planned for months and it's a lot of money, plus very good extra cash for me, basically 4 days wages for 12 hours of work.
My remark in her bedroom might have been out of order, but I did mention my "fear" and she had made a promise.
All I can do is try and call her tomorrow, if she answers, I'll be very happy, if she doesn't, I'll have to live with the consequences that my condition and behaviour might have ruined another potentially good relationship.