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Had an interesting lay today from a girl I met two days ago in a bookstore.
Wanted to share the win
The Approach
I went to a big bookstore hoping to get the original french version of Le Petit Prince (The Little Prince)
As I'm browsing through the sections, I see a hot girl dressed in an interesting all pink outfit. and shorts, with her sexy legs standing out. She's standing in a corner reading a book.
I walk up to her.
ME: Excuse me... (she looks and meets my eyes) I was over there looking for a book (turn to where I was)... and I saw you... and, huh, I loooove (gesture with my hands) that outfit you have on.
HER: Ohh thank you (smiles)
It's very subtle but I can tell she's nervous/uncomfortable. I quickly assess the situation and realize that I'm literally cornering her into,well, the corner. She has no way out.
Within a few seconds, I've readjusted my body positioning to be on her side rather than facing her full on.
ME: What's your name?
HER: Sara
ME: Nice to meet you Sara, I'm James. What's that you're reading? (points at her book)
HER: It's (book name). It's about wars in the middle ages.
ME: Interesting! (and I actually think so). Let me have a look?
She hands me the book. I read the back and quickly leaf through it.
ME: Damn I wanna read that!
HER: It's pretty good! I love reading books on history, especially wars.
Now I feel she's a little more comfortable.
ME: I know right, they're fascinating. I forgot which book it was but I rememebr reading about the Battle of Alesia, have you heard of it?
HER: I don't know, when was it?
ME: It was at the time of Julius Caesar. He was invading Gaul and employed great tactics until Vercingetorix had to give up.
HER: Vercin-who?
ME: Vercingetorix. (Realizing i pronounced it in the french way) I mean... Vercingetorix (pronounced it in English)
HER: Ohhhh yes, I've heard of him. He was a french King or something?
ME: Yeah! Great leader, sad end. Anyway (realizing have to move on from the war topic) how's your day going? Just casually chilling at this bookstore?
HER: Yeah, I like the vibe here.
I nonverbally gesture her to move out of the corner into a more open area.
ME: (looks around) It has a pretty good vibe. Especially those vintage aesthetics over there.
HER: (big smile) That's my favourite part of this bookstore!
ME: Well looks we're gonna get along then (wink at her)
HER: you know, I was a bit surprised when you approached me. It never happened before.
ME: Well, how could I not? You looked so gorgeous in that outfit!
HER: Thank you...but I have a boyfriend, you know?
ME: What a coincidence! Me too!
HER: What? (laughing)
ME: I have a boyfriend!
HER: No waaaaay
ME: Well yes, he's all cute and handsome and... (I laugh, moving my head from left to right) Damn I could not even get through that
HER: Haahah I knew it. You don't seem gay
ME: Well women are so beautiful and sensual, it would be impossible to be gay...altho, I wonder what being bisexual would be like.
HER: Best of both worlds (laughing)
ME: I know right! Seeing a cute couple walking by and being like damn, I wanna fuck both of them
HER: (laughs loudly)
ME: hey look, you're pretty fun! We should get coffee sometime, maybe talk some of the books we've read.
HER: hmm yeah ok, why not. Do you have whatsapp?
ME: I do
We exchanged numbers and bid farewell.
This approach was a little longer than I'd have liked but I had a good feeling about it.
I text her and she replies.
We agree to meet today (two days later)
The Date
I have her come to the usual coffee shopI run my dates.
She's dressed in a nice denim skirt, a more conservative than her all pink outfit but I love it.
I greet her with a hug. I tell her she smells good.
Now, there was lot said during the date. For practical purposes, I won't write it word for word but I'll give the general outline of how it went.
As we got to the coffee shop, we stood in line. There was mostly some boring small talk. I made a joke about the design of the place. She laughed but it was a polite laugh.
We sit at a table in the far end of the coffee shop. It feels more intimate.
I quickly transition into deep diving her.
She likes to talk a LOT, something I had not picked on during the approach, where she seemed a bit more quiet.
Turns out she just graduated and started as an English teacher.
I build some similarity by speaking of the feeling I get as a math tutor when I explain something and my student suddenly gets it and has that lightbulb moment. She enthusiasticallty relates and tells me a similar instance where she experienced and loved it.
We then talk about her travel dreams and how she wants tour Europe with a backpack and go camping in the mountains with her dog.
The conversation goes pretty deep as I explore why she longs for travel and we conclude that she's after freedom, something she does not feel she has at the moment.
I then provide some genuine suggestions based on my experiences and I try to inspire her.
Sexualizing The Interaction
The problem with me is I love conversations that make us travel to those interesting places in our minds.
I personally get excited by that only.
But I often forget (at least in the past) to sexualize.
So I decide to sexualize.
Keep in mind there has been touch throughout the one and half hour of conversation but it was time to take it to the next level.
I transition smoothly to the good lover's gambit. She loves it.
I then transition to the orgasm control sex gambit. It's one I particularly love because I'm good at eating pussy and I've practiced that in real life many times. When I explain it, it feels more real.
After the gambit, I feel like she got more excited.
We spend some time fluff talking as I have my hand on her thigh. There are moments where we're staring at each other and she laughs to break the tension.
After massaging her thigh for 7-8 minutes, I'm getting pretty horny.
I had also cut the spaces between us to I leaned in a few inches and whispered in her ear: "I have this amazing, vintage chinese tea set. It's the best thing to soothe yourself and feel relaxed. It's the best tea ever. Let's go have it."
She laughs at my over selling but says "Sure!" with a big smile.
My Place
10 minute walk from the coffee shop.
I spend some time preparing the tea.
I felt some discomfort from her end so I thought I'd take it slow.
We drink the tea and I make the atmosphere a little light.
I create a kissing moment by letting the conversation die and smiling at her with bedroom eyes.
She does not break it.
I pull her in and kiss her.
She kisses back but pulls back.
HER: I have a boyfriend
ME: So do I
HER: (laughs loudly) Stop! Im serious
ME: So am I
HER: Stoooooop (still laughing) I'm serious
ME: look I love spending time with you
HER: I love it too
ME: All I know is... if something feels right, then it feels right.
HER: I know, I totally agree
ME: That's how I know this Chinese tea is the best, because it feeeels right
HER: (laughs again) damn it this is not about tea
ME: (looking at her with an obvious over dramatic expression) It's ALL about the tea
HER: (laughs) okay okay sorry, yes, it's about the tea
This time I laugh
ME: I like you, you know. Yes, you're beautiful, obviously, but you're intelligent and it's so interesing to speak with you. Conversations with you are like travelling.
HER: That's very kind of you to say, thank you (she sounds genuine)
I pull her in and kiss her.
HER: (smiles) okay we're only gonna kiss, ok? nothing more
ME: Darling, I promise you one thing.
HER: What is it?
ME: We won't ever do anything you don't wanna do
HER: good (she seems relieved)
ME: Come over here (point to the bed) It's more comfortable
HER: I said kissing only!
ME: Add cuddling to that
HER: Hahaha okay
We lay down, cuddle and start kissing.
I escalate from there and finger her. She goes crazy.
HER: Put it inside...
ME: Sure
And the rest is history. After sex, we had a pillow talk and turns out she's in an unhappy relationship with some dude she's been dating since secondary school. She says I'm her second sexual partner after this guy and she never thought sex could be so good.
Had an interesting lay today from a girl I met two days ago in a bookstore.
Wanted to share the win
The Approach
I went to a big bookstore hoping to get the original french version of Le Petit Prince (The Little Prince)
As I'm browsing through the sections, I see a hot girl dressed in an interesting all pink outfit. and shorts, with her sexy legs standing out. She's standing in a corner reading a book.
I walk up to her.
ME: Excuse me... (she looks and meets my eyes) I was over there looking for a book (turn to where I was)... and I saw you... and, huh, I loooove (gesture with my hands) that outfit you have on.
HER: Ohh thank you (smiles)
It's very subtle but I can tell she's nervous/uncomfortable. I quickly assess the situation and realize that I'm literally cornering her into,well, the corner. She has no way out.
Within a few seconds, I've readjusted my body positioning to be on her side rather than facing her full on.
ME: What's your name?
HER: Sara
ME: Nice to meet you Sara, I'm James. What's that you're reading? (points at her book)
HER: It's (book name). It's about wars in the middle ages.
ME: Interesting! (and I actually think so). Let me have a look?
She hands me the book. I read the back and quickly leaf through it.
ME: Damn I wanna read that!
HER: It's pretty good! I love reading books on history, especially wars.
Now I feel she's a little more comfortable.
ME: I know right, they're fascinating. I forgot which book it was but I rememebr reading about the Battle of Alesia, have you heard of it?
HER: I don't know, when was it?
ME: It was at the time of Julius Caesar. He was invading Gaul and employed great tactics until Vercingetorix had to give up.
HER: Vercin-who?
ME: Vercingetorix. (Realizing i pronounced it in the french way) I mean... Vercingetorix (pronounced it in English)
HER: Ohhhh yes, I've heard of him. He was a french King or something?
ME: Yeah! Great leader, sad end. Anyway (realizing have to move on from the war topic) how's your day going? Just casually chilling at this bookstore?
HER: Yeah, I like the vibe here.
I nonverbally gesture her to move out of the corner into a more open area.
ME: (looks around) It has a pretty good vibe. Especially those vintage aesthetics over there.
HER: (big smile) That's my favourite part of this bookstore!
ME: Well looks we're gonna get along then (wink at her)
HER: you know, I was a bit surprised when you approached me. It never happened before.
ME: Well, how could I not? You looked so gorgeous in that outfit!
HER: Thank you...but I have a boyfriend, you know?
ME: What a coincidence! Me too!
HER: What? (laughing)
ME: I have a boyfriend!
HER: No waaaaay
ME: Well yes, he's all cute and handsome and... (I laugh, moving my head from left to right) Damn I could not even get through that
HER: Haahah I knew it. You don't seem gay
ME: Well women are so beautiful and sensual, it would be impossible to be gay...altho, I wonder what being bisexual would be like.
HER: Best of both worlds (laughing)
ME: I know right! Seeing a cute couple walking by and being like damn, I wanna fuck both of them
HER: (laughs loudly)
ME: hey look, you're pretty fun! We should get coffee sometime, maybe talk some of the books we've read.
HER: hmm yeah ok, why not. Do you have whatsapp?
ME: I do
We exchanged numbers and bid farewell.
This approach was a little longer than I'd have liked but I had a good feeling about it.
I text her and she replies.
We agree to meet today (two days later)
The Date
I have her come to the usual coffee shopI run my dates.
She's dressed in a nice denim skirt, a more conservative than her all pink outfit but I love it.
I greet her with a hug. I tell her she smells good.
Now, there was lot said during the date. For practical purposes, I won't write it word for word but I'll give the general outline of how it went.
As we got to the coffee shop, we stood in line. There was mostly some boring small talk. I made a joke about the design of the place. She laughed but it was a polite laugh.
We sit at a table in the far end of the coffee shop. It feels more intimate.
I quickly transition into deep diving her.
She likes to talk a LOT, something I had not picked on during the approach, where she seemed a bit more quiet.
Turns out she just graduated and started as an English teacher.
I build some similarity by speaking of the feeling I get as a math tutor when I explain something and my student suddenly gets it and has that lightbulb moment. She enthusiasticallty relates and tells me a similar instance where she experienced and loved it.
We then talk about her travel dreams and how she wants tour Europe with a backpack and go camping in the mountains with her dog.
The conversation goes pretty deep as I explore why she longs for travel and we conclude that she's after freedom, something she does not feel she has at the moment.
I then provide some genuine suggestions based on my experiences and I try to inspire her.
Sexualizing The Interaction
The problem with me is I love conversations that make us travel to those interesting places in our minds.
I personally get excited by that only.
But I often forget (at least in the past) to sexualize.
So I decide to sexualize.
Keep in mind there has been touch throughout the one and half hour of conversation but it was time to take it to the next level.
I transition smoothly to the good lover's gambit. She loves it.
I then transition to the orgasm control sex gambit. It's one I particularly love because I'm good at eating pussy and I've practiced that in real life many times. When I explain it, it feels more real.
After the gambit, I feel like she got more excited.
We spend some time fluff talking as I have my hand on her thigh. There are moments where we're staring at each other and she laughs to break the tension.
After massaging her thigh for 7-8 minutes, I'm getting pretty horny.
I had also cut the spaces between us to I leaned in a few inches and whispered in her ear: "I have this amazing, vintage chinese tea set. It's the best thing to soothe yourself and feel relaxed. It's the best tea ever. Let's go have it."
She laughs at my over selling but says "Sure!" with a big smile.
My Place
10 minute walk from the coffee shop.
I spend some time preparing the tea.
I felt some discomfort from her end so I thought I'd take it slow.
We drink the tea and I make the atmosphere a little light.
I create a kissing moment by letting the conversation die and smiling at her with bedroom eyes.
She does not break it.
I pull her in and kiss her.
She kisses back but pulls back.
HER: I have a boyfriend
ME: So do I
HER: (laughs loudly) Stop! Im serious
ME: So am I
HER: Stoooooop (still laughing) I'm serious
ME: look I love spending time with you
HER: I love it too
ME: All I know is... if something feels right, then it feels right.
HER: I know, I totally agree
ME: That's how I know this Chinese tea is the best, because it feeeels right
HER: (laughs again) damn it this is not about tea
ME: (looking at her with an obvious over dramatic expression) It's ALL about the tea
HER: (laughs) okay okay sorry, yes, it's about the tea
This time I laugh
ME: I like you, you know. Yes, you're beautiful, obviously, but you're intelligent and it's so interesing to speak with you. Conversations with you are like travelling.
HER: That's very kind of you to say, thank you (she sounds genuine)
I pull her in and kiss her.
HER: (smiles) okay we're only gonna kiss, ok? nothing more
ME: Darling, I promise you one thing.
HER: What is it?
ME: We won't ever do anything you don't wanna do
HER: good (she seems relieved)
ME: Come over here (point to the bed) It's more comfortable
HER: I said kissing only!
ME: Add cuddling to that
HER: Hahaha okay
We lay down, cuddle and start kissing.
I escalate from there and finger her. She goes crazy.
HER: Put it inside...
ME: Sure
And the rest is history. After sex, we had a pillow talk and turns out she's in an unhappy relationship with some dude she's been dating since secondary school. She says I'm her second sexual partner after this guy and she never thought sex could be so good.
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