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I initially approached her on WeChat on September 9. WeChat is a mobile based, Facebook like app allowing to contact "People Nearby", very popular in Asia. Here in Qatar all asian girls have it on their mobile, and I find it a very effective way of getting in touch with new girls here. After Colt William's suggestion, I usually approach girls by texting "love me tender, love me true" as opener, and it works well. Once she accepts the invitation we access several services, like chat, voice or video calls.
The slow buildup
Our initial chat makes a slow start across the week, but progressively we get to know a little bit of each others and exchange pictures. Another single mom here, earning a living for her ten years old son back in the Philippines. She's 32, long hair, beautiful, and curvy shapes but not fatty. She's working in a cleaning company, curfew at 11pm. Goes to church at least once a week. I like her a lot. I start to suggest going out on dinner. First reaction "Yes... if I have time" I don't get fazed, and continue the dialogue. I introduce the time constraint that I will leave for vacations on 23. "Had bf during your 3 years here?" "No" "Oh so sad. No love". Then she says she's scared of dating here. Well I can understand. Police. Company curfew and strict rules. Perverts. Prison if pregnant. It's Qatar here. But also, being hurt by love. She relates to all of these. She asks, and I tell her I had a GF here, who is now back to the Philippines and applying to new jobs. She asks if I miss her, and I say that our eventual separation was expected from the beginning. "I don't believe in forever" and she relates. After that, I drop it a bit and stay off radar. Had my adventures with Sheila (my previous report) plus recurring fuckdate Jane.
She's the one who reverts to me after two days with "I was planning to meet you tonight but my company sent me on an evening assignment". That was on Wednesday and I was expecting to see Sheila at 9. The real message here is that she's considering to meet me for real, in spite of the "scared of dating" frame. I have to take it forward again. I'm off for the evening - busy, lol - but we resume the next morning. She asks again when I'm off, "I'm leaving of Tuesday evening. You think we can meet before?" At 3 pm I'm back "Elisa, you have some free time tomorrow? To meet a handsome man (wink)" "Hahahaha. I don't know yet, but if I have I'll let you know".
On Friday 18 she reverts to me again. I go for it: "Later today I will go to *xxx* shop to check the laptops, come with me if you can" "We can meet if you want, but I'm with my friend". I call her for the first time, she has such a sweet feminine voice. OK so she's fine to see me, but her friend will be with her. Fair enough, I agree to play along this rule. The idea is she'll get comfortable with me, and with my place, at the same time, so it should work for a better second round. I meet the two at 5:30 pm and tell them to come to my home, I'll cook something. Elisa my date is really beautiful, with her skirt, feminine legs, long hair, angelic smile. Seems to have very sizeable boobs, too, which is very stimulating. In the car, I am the one talking all the time, they both need some time, but I build the comfort slowly.
First date
When we're home, I get both of them to help me with the cooking, it's soon all in oven. Then we're in the living room, and open a bottle of wine. Show them my pictures. Show them my guitar and play a bit. Slowly build the touch with Elisa. It's a unique situation for me, we're dating with her friend next to her. They show me their pics too. Take the chance to get closer to my date. Arm briefly around shoulder. When I'm with her briefly in the kitchen I get closer to her, like for kissing. I sense she's not ready for make out, so I kiss her on forehead. More time with the girls in the living room, I'm holding her hand. I get her to kiss me on the cheek and shoot a picture of this. Dinner served. Good. We shut off all lights and admire the city view. The friend go to the rest room... My date is close to me, my hand over her shoulders... I approach my lips to hers, and wait. She smiles slightly. I kiss her. It's a long and tender one. Friend is back. We're still in the dark. I have her hand in mine, I take it to my mouth and slowly kiss each of her fingers, one by one, with a little sucking on the tip of each finger. I slowly caress her bare arms, back and forth the whole arm length. Play with her hair again and again. Touch her bare legs just above knee. Her skin is so soft. The friend is now kind of letting us alone while on her phone. When she's out of the room we make out again. Finally time to go. The friend gets her BF to pick her so it's me and Elisa in the car. I drive her home. When we separate, she's the one initiating the kiss.
Second date and lay
The next day, in the morning, I tell her that I have open schedule on the three evenings until my departure. At 4pm she texts me that she's on the way to West Bay, and if I'm home. I call her. She came straight from work with her friend in a taxi. She just dropped her friend at her boyfriend's place and she's on the way to my place (!!!). Yep man! So the strategy paid.
She's now on my sofa. She initially shows reserves but this is to be expected. I go very slowly. Build comfort. I sense she's not ready for the full kiss so go for a soft one on the cheek, get her to give me one same, then make her talk while holding her hand. I build the caress slowly, hand and arms. After a while I go for the kiss and it's much better, we make out softly and tenderly. More talk. She's now more comfortable in my arms. The next attempt gets hotter. Deeper kiss and she starts breathing more heavily. My hands under her shirt, on her bare skin. I venture a quick one on her tit. No reaction, good. "Hello you" I tell her boob. My hand under her shirt, I discover her belly fat. She smiles shyly. "No worries, I have some, too" and I place her hand under my shirt, on my belly. She starts caressing too, ventures on my chest. The make out is warmer now. I now have her boob firmly in my hand. the shirt is now up. I extract the boob and kiss her nipple. Long kiss. She likes. I kiss her sister boob too. "No jealous!" shirt off. "This is my friend Paul!" and I put her hand on my dick. Time to free the monster, I take it out and she starts rubbing it. OK come with me. I take her to my bedroom. All clothes off now. She has two majestic boobs just waiting to be kissed right in front of my nose. I place her in the center of my bed, kiss her downwards and give her a quick head. She's excited like crazy. I whisper "I'll go fully inside you then put a condom". She's excited like crazy, pretty loud. Not sure how many times she comes, then me. We lie on the bed some time. It's 7:20 pm, time for dinner. "Are you hungry?" I ask. "I'm full" "And me I'm empty!" we laugh. She has to be home at 9. After dinner I take her home.
This girl, I'm very keen to see her regularly.
The slow buildup
Our initial chat makes a slow start across the week, but progressively we get to know a little bit of each others and exchange pictures. Another single mom here, earning a living for her ten years old son back in the Philippines. She's 32, long hair, beautiful, and curvy shapes but not fatty. She's working in a cleaning company, curfew at 11pm. Goes to church at least once a week. I like her a lot. I start to suggest going out on dinner. First reaction "Yes... if I have time" I don't get fazed, and continue the dialogue. I introduce the time constraint that I will leave for vacations on 23. "Had bf during your 3 years here?" "No" "Oh so sad. No love". Then she says she's scared of dating here. Well I can understand. Police. Company curfew and strict rules. Perverts. Prison if pregnant. It's Qatar here. But also, being hurt by love. She relates to all of these. She asks, and I tell her I had a GF here, who is now back to the Philippines and applying to new jobs. She asks if I miss her, and I say that our eventual separation was expected from the beginning. "I don't believe in forever" and she relates. After that, I drop it a bit and stay off radar. Had my adventures with Sheila (my previous report) plus recurring fuckdate Jane.
She's the one who reverts to me after two days with "I was planning to meet you tonight but my company sent me on an evening assignment". That was on Wednesday and I was expecting to see Sheila at 9. The real message here is that she's considering to meet me for real, in spite of the "scared of dating" frame. I have to take it forward again. I'm off for the evening - busy, lol - but we resume the next morning. She asks again when I'm off, "I'm leaving of Tuesday evening. You think we can meet before?" At 3 pm I'm back "Elisa, you have some free time tomorrow? To meet a handsome man (wink)" "Hahahaha. I don't know yet, but if I have I'll let you know".
On Friday 18 she reverts to me again. I go for it: "Later today I will go to *xxx* shop to check the laptops, come with me if you can" "We can meet if you want, but I'm with my friend". I call her for the first time, she has such a sweet feminine voice. OK so she's fine to see me, but her friend will be with her. Fair enough, I agree to play along this rule. The idea is she'll get comfortable with me, and with my place, at the same time, so it should work for a better second round. I meet the two at 5:30 pm and tell them to come to my home, I'll cook something. Elisa my date is really beautiful, with her skirt, feminine legs, long hair, angelic smile. Seems to have very sizeable boobs, too, which is very stimulating. In the car, I am the one talking all the time, they both need some time, but I build the comfort slowly.
First date
When we're home, I get both of them to help me with the cooking, it's soon all in oven. Then we're in the living room, and open a bottle of wine. Show them my pictures. Show them my guitar and play a bit. Slowly build the touch with Elisa. It's a unique situation for me, we're dating with her friend next to her. They show me their pics too. Take the chance to get closer to my date. Arm briefly around shoulder. When I'm with her briefly in the kitchen I get closer to her, like for kissing. I sense she's not ready for make out, so I kiss her on forehead. More time with the girls in the living room, I'm holding her hand. I get her to kiss me on the cheek and shoot a picture of this. Dinner served. Good. We shut off all lights and admire the city view. The friend go to the rest room... My date is close to me, my hand over her shoulders... I approach my lips to hers, and wait. She smiles slightly. I kiss her. It's a long and tender one. Friend is back. We're still in the dark. I have her hand in mine, I take it to my mouth and slowly kiss each of her fingers, one by one, with a little sucking on the tip of each finger. I slowly caress her bare arms, back and forth the whole arm length. Play with her hair again and again. Touch her bare legs just above knee. Her skin is so soft. The friend is now kind of letting us alone while on her phone. When she's out of the room we make out again. Finally time to go. The friend gets her BF to pick her so it's me and Elisa in the car. I drive her home. When we separate, she's the one initiating the kiss.
Second date and lay
The next day, in the morning, I tell her that I have open schedule on the three evenings until my departure. At 4pm she texts me that she's on the way to West Bay, and if I'm home. I call her. She came straight from work with her friend in a taxi. She just dropped her friend at her boyfriend's place and she's on the way to my place (!!!). Yep man! So the strategy paid.
She's now on my sofa. She initially shows reserves but this is to be expected. I go very slowly. Build comfort. I sense she's not ready for the full kiss so go for a soft one on the cheek, get her to give me one same, then make her talk while holding her hand. I build the caress slowly, hand and arms. After a while I go for the kiss and it's much better, we make out softly and tenderly. More talk. She's now more comfortable in my arms. The next attempt gets hotter. Deeper kiss and she starts breathing more heavily. My hands under her shirt, on her bare skin. I venture a quick one on her tit. No reaction, good. "Hello you" I tell her boob. My hand under her shirt, I discover her belly fat. She smiles shyly. "No worries, I have some, too" and I place her hand under my shirt, on my belly. She starts caressing too, ventures on my chest. The make out is warmer now. I now have her boob firmly in my hand. the shirt is now up. I extract the boob and kiss her nipple. Long kiss. She likes. I kiss her sister boob too. "No jealous!" shirt off. "This is my friend Paul!" and I put her hand on my dick. Time to free the monster, I take it out and she starts rubbing it. OK come with me. I take her to my bedroom. All clothes off now. She has two majestic boobs just waiting to be kissed right in front of my nose. I place her in the center of my bed, kiss her downwards and give her a quick head. She's excited like crazy. I whisper "I'll go fully inside you then put a condom". She's excited like crazy, pretty loud. Not sure how many times she comes, then me. We lie on the bed some time. It's 7:20 pm, time for dinner. "Are you hungry?" I ask. "I'm full" "And me I'm empty!" we laugh. She has to be home at 9. After dinner I take her home.
This girl, I'm very keen to see her regularly.
