Today I was out and about from the early hours of the day and from the beginning of the day, i noticed there were few ladies in the street for one to 'pick up'or chat to. As a hobby i oft speak to those around me in a public transport. However, there were no cute ladies. There were guys though but it was more a fact exchange than a flirt with someone of potential bonding. I carried on with the day and was propped into a seat at a library for the period of study there. As the day slowly dragged on, it became apparent that the other lady i was expecting was not going to show up. Just then this thick bodied lady in a red skirt and white top walked in. Her slow gait as she strolled from shelf to shelf revealed a deep seated gracefulness - one in her most centered state. It burned within me to speak to her and i immediately began going over my process in my mind: If i caught her by the shelf, i could as her what book she was studying; if she was by the desk, it would mean I had to be more direct and convey discretion. While breaking this down, i got up and stepped in her direction. She did not increase her paces but she was aware I was in pursuit... I walked as calmly as her but did not speak. When we got to the book section, i instantly got put off by the pressure of the moment and diverted to the stairs nearby. All things being equal, i had made a move.
It was not until another two hours before I was struck to go to the phone shops where I was to replace my charger. At this store, the clerk was cute and warm to me for the duration of the exchange, going over chargers that would suit my phone. It was subtle but her attraction was there. Just then, i was only being professional. I motioned to her to let her know where I would wait for my phone to be tested. When i took my seat, i was well postured and became lost in my thoughts as i compared electronic gadgets on display and on the walls. Shortly after, i saw a thick attendant by the Techno phones stands, her voluptuous figure bursting through her clothes, so i mentally figured if i went to chat her up, it might need more effort than necessary - she being at work et all. In about the same real time minute, a lady in jeans walked in with a figure and top that really got me hard. Her clothes were styled to reflect the reggae colors, green, red and yellow. Her skin tone was ebony. When she walked past the first time, i thought i would let her pass again before talking to her for a grand opening. Just then, she walked over and plopped herself right next to me. As soon as she did, i cracked opened a very direct opener. She swooned.
I leave to get my phone and this sales clerk turns on the heat to flirt heavier and smile wider at me. I take it as a good sign i had put on a good show for her. Soon i leave and the reggae lady watches as I walk out.
This being a stretch of a day with few ladies in between scenes of the day, i would say it has showed i can make a girl hooked. My takeaways though are these:
Behind the scenes
Somethigs this story did not state is that i did not actually go to buy a phone. It was a ploy to make myself appear larger than life and suck her in more which played well to her psyche and did make her hook.
I took it too far though and said she can save me as a 'director' in her phone. This was when i was still acting persuasive towards getting her digits.
It was not until another two hours before I was struck to go to the phone shops where I was to replace my charger. At this store, the clerk was cute and warm to me for the duration of the exchange, going over chargers that would suit my phone. It was subtle but her attraction was there. Just then, i was only being professional. I motioned to her to let her know where I would wait for my phone to be tested. When i took my seat, i was well postured and became lost in my thoughts as i compared electronic gadgets on display and on the walls. Shortly after, i saw a thick attendant by the Techno phones stands, her voluptuous figure bursting through her clothes, so i mentally figured if i went to chat her up, it might need more effort than necessary - she being at work et all. In about the same real time minute, a lady in jeans walked in with a figure and top that really got me hard. Her clothes were styled to reflect the reggae colors, green, red and yellow. Her skin tone was ebony. When she walked past the first time, i thought i would let her pass again before talking to her for a grand opening. Just then, she walked over and plopped herself right next to me. As soon as she did, i cracked opened a very direct opener. She swooned.
I leave to get my phone and this sales clerk turns on the heat to flirt heavier and smile wider at me. I take it as a good sign i had put on a good show for her. Soon i leave and the reggae lady watches as I walk out.
This being a stretch of a day with few ladies in between scenes of the day, i would say it has showed i can make a girl hooked. My takeaways though are these:
$ when she's hooked, lean back, seem laid back. I notice i became more limp in posture and was leaning in more - like i was deepening my neediness for a job or something formal.
$ when she puts up resistance like she did, i must let her know, i find her attractive and would want us both to make babies or only dance in a club. It's important that i say this with the best frame of sexual innuendo as possible. Being a nice conversationalist is no excuse to hide sexual intentions. This might be the reason she felt i was a helpful resource for her or her friends
Behind the scenes
Somethigs this story did not state is that i did not actually go to buy a phone. It was a ploy to make myself appear larger than life and suck her in more which played well to her psyche and did make her hook.
I took it too far though and said she can save me as a 'director' in her phone. This was when i was still acting persuasive towards getting her digits.
