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Usually I sport a very slick hair style. Although I don't like it, I go for messy today, to appear "cuter" and thus maybe appeal more to young girls.[1]
"Have we seen each other in the bus today?" - the first thing that comes to ones mind is not always the best thing to say. As it turns out that I'm mistaken (which I knew already anyway), I notice how her attraction dies. She leaves with her friends.
I pass the night dancing. I have already decided that I will exclusively open girls I'm strongly interested in. There she is: "Hey, how's your night going?" Then I follow up: "I saw you and just had to talk to you!" Immediately after, I present myself, leaving no space for many thoughts. I keep holding her hand some ten seconds after greeting her.[2]
It's noisy and she has trouble understanding me, so I suggest to go outside. I'm surprised, she actually complies. My talking is quite bumpy as I try to remember things to ask in order to get into deep diving. It feels awkward asking a "stranger" about her passions.[3]
Still, she complies to my screens and the cutest thing happens: When I run out of stuff to say, I realize how she's actually thinking hard to come up with a new question herself.
I suggest going on a little walk. I lean at some stairs, with her in my arm. I ask if she drew. Apparently she's pretty bad at it. I ground my question indicating that I loved to do it when I was a kid ... and then I create an Us-mentality telling her that I'm good at drawing stick mans, while I outline one with my finger on the wall we stand next to.
She follows the lead, does so herself and I create the idea that we're going to sell super-expensive courses in stick man-drawing.
Then I ask her what we are going to buy first from the money we make. A dog, then a house ... and we fantasize about the pool, the gaming room and other amenities we want in our house. We also contemplate about it's location.
I have to constantly remind myself to allow her some space and not overwhelm her with my interest for her. Overall she enjoys my company. We make out, I stroke her hair, bite her neck.
However, I feel she's shy as I slightly, almost incidentally touch her tits or butt, she suggests going back to her friends. We find them in front of a club. I escort them for some part of the way. Then I call the guy's name. Saying good bye to him first, then following up with all the girls. I've remembered all their names by now.
As I turn to my girl for our goodbye she already pulls me in firmly to kiss me. She's so lovely.
I am satisfied with tonights outcome. After all she was the type of girl I like. However, it's too early to go home ... my friend is still sleeping.
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I keep strolling the streets, dancing again at a club. One girl calls my attention - not at least because she is heavily making out with another one. I keep staring at her. As I realize that the guys who are talking to her constantly change, I have the guts to go over: "I just had to come over to tell you, you have the hottest outfit I saw all night long."
Black sandals, blue hot pant, dark makeup, cute braids ... and a black top that exposes most of her big tits. Those are covered in stamps from all the clubs she's been to tonight. It looks so slutty. I LOVE it.
I'd never expected her to answer that positively, she finds out where I'm from and starts saying sentences in my language. As she says "Yes" repeatedly and indicates that this is the word she knew best, I suggest going for a walk, if that's her best word actually.
She denies, goes cold.[4]
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LESSONS LEARNT
[1] It might have been a coincidence, but tonights girl is about to turn 18 next month. For my next cut I'll consider more such styles.
[2] Occupying the girls mind apparently is an extremely powerful technique.
[3] Actually, it was taken very positively. Limits are just in ones own head.
[4] Apparently I showed too much interest too quickly. I will get firmer investment before suggesting a move.
"Have we seen each other in the bus today?" - the first thing that comes to ones mind is not always the best thing to say. As it turns out that I'm mistaken (which I knew already anyway), I notice how her attraction dies. She leaves with her friends.
I pass the night dancing. I have already decided that I will exclusively open girls I'm strongly interested in. There she is: "Hey, how's your night going?" Then I follow up: "I saw you and just had to talk to you!" Immediately after, I present myself, leaving no space for many thoughts. I keep holding her hand some ten seconds after greeting her.[2]
It's noisy and she has trouble understanding me, so I suggest to go outside. I'm surprised, she actually complies. My talking is quite bumpy as I try to remember things to ask in order to get into deep diving. It feels awkward asking a "stranger" about her passions.[3]
Still, she complies to my screens and the cutest thing happens: When I run out of stuff to say, I realize how she's actually thinking hard to come up with a new question herself.
I suggest going on a little walk. I lean at some stairs, with her in my arm. I ask if she drew. Apparently she's pretty bad at it. I ground my question indicating that I loved to do it when I was a kid ... and then I create an Us-mentality telling her that I'm good at drawing stick mans, while I outline one with my finger on the wall we stand next to.
She follows the lead, does so herself and I create the idea that we're going to sell super-expensive courses in stick man-drawing.
Then I ask her what we are going to buy first from the money we make. A dog, then a house ... and we fantasize about the pool, the gaming room and other amenities we want in our house. We also contemplate about it's location.
I have to constantly remind myself to allow her some space and not overwhelm her with my interest for her. Overall she enjoys my company. We make out, I stroke her hair, bite her neck.
However, I feel she's shy as I slightly, almost incidentally touch her tits or butt, she suggests going back to her friends. We find them in front of a club. I escort them for some part of the way. Then I call the guy's name. Saying good bye to him first, then following up with all the girls. I've remembered all their names by now.
As I turn to my girl for our goodbye she already pulls me in firmly to kiss me. She's so lovely.
I am satisfied with tonights outcome. After all she was the type of girl I like. However, it's too early to go home ... my friend is still sleeping.
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I keep strolling the streets, dancing again at a club. One girl calls my attention - not at least because she is heavily making out with another one. I keep staring at her. As I realize that the guys who are talking to her constantly change, I have the guts to go over: "I just had to come over to tell you, you have the hottest outfit I saw all night long."
Black sandals, blue hot pant, dark makeup, cute braids ... and a black top that exposes most of her big tits. Those are covered in stamps from all the clubs she's been to tonight. It looks so slutty. I LOVE it.
I'd never expected her to answer that positively, she finds out where I'm from and starts saying sentences in my language. As she says "Yes" repeatedly and indicates that this is the word she knew best, I suggest going for a walk, if that's her best word actually.
She denies, goes cold.[4]
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LESSONS LEARNT
[1] It might have been a coincidence, but tonights girl is about to turn 18 next month. For my next cut I'll consider more such styles.
[2] Occupying the girls mind apparently is an extremely powerful technique.
[3] Actually, it was taken very positively. Limits are just in ones own head.
[4] Apparently I showed too much interest too quickly. I will get firmer investment before suggesting a move.
