Over the past several months, a young lady has been giving Stan the obvious impression that she thinks he's the cat's pajamas. The problem? Said lady has a boyfriend and Stan's strong, morals prevent him from crossing the line of her thong. Well, sort of.
Stan recently reported that the two of them had "fooled around." Sometime after this encounter (I sensed from Stan's report that it was immediately after, if not during) she decided that, given the time and energy she'd already invested, it would be wise of her to reassess her relationship with the boyfriend and determine if what they had was worth salvaging. During this reassessment period Stan would receive the occasional late night text message, and even a late night phone call during which she broke down, the result of having seen some hard action on the relationship front.
The sympathetic ear and mushy shoulder lead to yet another encounter, for suddenly Stan finds himself "making out" with her the evening before she is scheduled to spend a weekend away with said BF.
He hasn't heard from her since.
I think it's safe to say that things have returned to "Stan-us Quo."