So i went on a date with this guy i used to work with. I was feeling a little carsick and i told him i might throw up. He asked if he should pull over...i said no thinking i could hold it down. I was almost home...when it happened!! I puked into my own hands and I couldn't speak it was dark and he didn't kno i threw up till i made nasty sounds with puke in my throat. He pulls over he reaches to open my door the same time i do. So he touched my hand and got puke on it. then he let me use his work shirt to wipe my mouth... then he never talked to me again