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This was a surprise lay from last night.
I met this woman several weeks ago. I saw her with her friend in a corner of the bar, chatting with some guys. Once I saw an opening, I went in and asked her about her ethnicity. She was receptive and asked me about mine. However, the bar was right at closing time and they were kicking everyone out! I suggested we should grab a drink together sometime and she gave me her number, appearing pretty emphatic about it - "Here, give it to me, I'll put it in" she said.
The next morning I texted her a photo of me, saying it was nice meeting her. That whole day we went back in forth over where we lived, what we did, etc. I finally texted her when she would be available this upcoming week to do something. She suddenly stopped texting. I shrugged my shoulders and accepted it as a loss.
Two weeks later she texts me out of the blue and says something along the lines of: "Hey, are you still good for a coffee or something? I've been really busy this week. Sorry!" I said "Sure" and we set something up for yesterday.
The Day2 was very straight forward. I chose this low key bar a few blocks away from where I lived. We met up outside the entrance. I wasn't sure if she drove there or what, since she appeared out of nowhere, but I was curious. To relieve the tension, since we only chatted for about 5 minutes when we first met, I told her a funny story of how I thought every woman walking by was her. We laughed together then went inside the bar.
We got drinks, sat down, and for about an hour we sat across from each other getting to know each other, learning basic things, aspirations, hobbies, interesting stories, etc. Then we got up and played one of the bar games, where I was able to do some kino. After about 30 minutes of that (which was composed of a lot of joking around and more stories) I let her know I only lived a few blocks away, and I at last learned (through soft questioning) that she was dropped off by a friend. This made pulling to my place a lot simpler! When she brought up how much she loved pizza, I suggested we leave, get some food, and she can show me some of the songs she was talking about. "Sure" she said and we left.
Instead of grabbing any food, we simply walked straight to my place. There was no resistance or signs of "this is odd". She was cool with everything. We went inside my place and I showed her some songs. As we showed each other songs I told her some more stories. After 30 or so minutes of that, I took her to my bedroom to show her some photos (in order to clarify a story I was telling her). We sat on my bed together as I showed her these photos, then once I was done showing them, I put them aside and we laid back together. I continued to tell her a story as we both laid together, then I faced her, the tension grew, and we madeout.
As we madeout I went a bit fast to her belt, and she took my hand away from it. This shook me a little, since it meant I'd have to do some LMR work. So I simply took my time, more passionate making out, trying to make the situation as relaxed and casual as possible. Slowly but surely her top came off, my shirt came off, and then I was able to fiddle with her belt without any resistance, so finally her belt came off. After dimming the lights, we madeout some more, then I swooped down and took her pants off. My pants were off at this point as well. After more making out I fingered her and she took her panties off. Then I took my underwear off. At last I asked her to get on top. She hopped on and slipped my cock into her pussy at light speed lol. "Hold up, let me get a condom on!" So I put on a condom, and then we fucked for a long time. I got new condoms this time, and her pussy felt great, and she was a babe, so it was a very good time.
Some Lessons:
I met this woman several weeks ago. I saw her with her friend in a corner of the bar, chatting with some guys. Once I saw an opening, I went in and asked her about her ethnicity. She was receptive and asked me about mine. However, the bar was right at closing time and they were kicking everyone out! I suggested we should grab a drink together sometime and she gave me her number, appearing pretty emphatic about it - "Here, give it to me, I'll put it in" she said.
The next morning I texted her a photo of me, saying it was nice meeting her. That whole day we went back in forth over where we lived, what we did, etc. I finally texted her when she would be available this upcoming week to do something. She suddenly stopped texting. I shrugged my shoulders and accepted it as a loss.
Two weeks later she texts me out of the blue and says something along the lines of: "Hey, are you still good for a coffee or something? I've been really busy this week. Sorry!" I said "Sure" and we set something up for yesterday.
The Day2 was very straight forward. I chose this low key bar a few blocks away from where I lived. We met up outside the entrance. I wasn't sure if she drove there or what, since she appeared out of nowhere, but I was curious. To relieve the tension, since we only chatted for about 5 minutes when we first met, I told her a funny story of how I thought every woman walking by was her. We laughed together then went inside the bar.
We got drinks, sat down, and for about an hour we sat across from each other getting to know each other, learning basic things, aspirations, hobbies, interesting stories, etc. Then we got up and played one of the bar games, where I was able to do some kino. After about 30 minutes of that (which was composed of a lot of joking around and more stories) I let her know I only lived a few blocks away, and I at last learned (through soft questioning) that she was dropped off by a friend. This made pulling to my place a lot simpler! When she brought up how much she loved pizza, I suggested we leave, get some food, and she can show me some of the songs she was talking about. "Sure" she said and we left.
Instead of grabbing any food, we simply walked straight to my place. There was no resistance or signs of "this is odd". She was cool with everything. We went inside my place and I showed her some songs. As we showed each other songs I told her some more stories. After 30 or so minutes of that, I took her to my bedroom to show her some photos (in order to clarify a story I was telling her). We sat on my bed together as I showed her these photos, then once I was done showing them, I put them aside and we laid back together. I continued to tell her a story as we both laid together, then I faced her, the tension grew, and we madeout.
As we madeout I went a bit fast to her belt, and she took my hand away from it. This shook me a little, since it meant I'd have to do some LMR work. So I simply took my time, more passionate making out, trying to make the situation as relaxed and casual as possible. Slowly but surely her top came off, my shirt came off, and then I was able to fiddle with her belt without any resistance, so finally her belt came off. After dimming the lights, we madeout some more, then I swooped down and took her pants off. My pants were off at this point as well. After more making out I fingered her and she took her panties off. Then I took my underwear off. At last I asked her to get on top. She hopped on and slipped my cock into her pussy at light speed lol. "Hold up, let me get a condom on!" So I put on a condom, and then we fucked for a long time. I got new condoms this time, and her pussy felt great, and she was a babe, so it was a very good time.
Some Lessons:
- It's totally worth it going for those last call sets.
- Sending an initial photo as a number-close text is helpful. She knows exactly what you look like.
- Telling stories is very powerful
