This is a continuation on this previous https://boards.girlschase.com/viewtopic.php?f=5&t=9780 that happened yesterday. The following day, my battery is flat for most of the morning, so even though I had a follow up text for a meet-up today planned, I could not send any. It wasn’t until midday that i finally sent one to her. It said:
“Pinky, hope you’re good. I enjoyed drinks with you yesterday. Are you Free (or can you be Free) for snacks this evening?”
4 hours later, no reply. Fuck it! I’ll just call.
Hang up and at [the time], after a slight delay from a phone call, leave to get to the location. Being there, I scoped the environs and even spoke to the staff to know about short time stay. This was all a bid to get a cozy enough place that was a replica of yesterday but then give us room to go raw.
Eventually, she still doesn’t show up. I call and hear her laugh slightly when I tell her she is late. Could this babe be mocking me? She proceeds to say that she can’t come till next 30 mins since she is busy. I’m like when you’re ready come to the area. Her response is fishy so I just end the call and expect a flake while still keeping myself busy.
Sure enough she does not call 30 mins later and even an hour later. About 2 hours later, she calls to ask whether I am still there. “No” then the call cuts. I call back and she says she’s still up for the meet, from then back and forth till we finally meet.
THE DATE PROPER
She shows up in a short skirt that it reveals her thighs, and a tight fitted blouse. In the car, I just drive past the initial place we were to meet at. In this place we merely keep the conversation light and I discover a bit about her background - just mere information. The drive goes on a bit and I stir it into adventure and kept it as playful as possible. When finally I stop the car and switch off the engine, we are in a village very far away from home and she has the calmest demeanor about it. To encourage our physical contact, I asked her to take the wheel and then proceed to exchange seats with her without us leaving the car; body contact etc. Then I show her a few things in the car before beginning to kiss her neck and touch her blouse. She doesn’t resist but also doesn’t reciprocate the gesture. And so it is. We are going back and forth in this unusual place to have sex and passers-by keep peeking in. Then I change the position of the car and we go at it again. At this point calls come to her phone and she keeps rejecting them over and over. Ha-ha – she didn’t even pick her pastor’s call and said: “I mistakenly rejected the call.” Yeah right!
It got rather weird when someone wanted to pass this lonely street with his vehicle so we needed to stop and I drove away to get another place to be alone with this babe.
We find another place, miles away from the first place and I get at her more aggressively this time, straddling her laps and pushing her top off. At each of them she reclined and relined and resisted and even spoke u and said: “I’m resisting you.” Big deal
LOGISTICAL SCREW UP
Then someone came out of the bushes and was smoking a cigarette so she got frightened that they would hurt us or call the village on us; something that gave away that she’s rather experienced at this. I only dealt with this objection by being still while not giving room for a debate (had done that earlier at the first place, almost made her stiff but melted her back with compliments) until the person walked by and left us alone again as it were. Soon after we were really deep and heavy, still she had not gotten her clothes off. Then she began to mention about it being late and all about her bro getting to disturb her for going home late. At this point I was still cool as ice looking at her. She then said. “I can do anything you want me to do for you right now except ONE thing.” I looked at her dreamily and said: “Then start doing those ones.” She was rather surprised by this so she went quiet. She may have wanted me to ask her what she would not do, but since I said what I said, she began to say other things to show she doesn’t want sex.
In the end we left. A few stuffs came up – the guy who was smoking tried to ask us for money for being our “watch guard”; I forgot how to get back to the expressway which I played off rather charmingly and with some street credible data points it till we got back out; I gave her a kiss on the lips when we were at her environs and let her out of the vehicle.
The only way I might turn this around is by being preselected and invite her to a party. I am considering it while in the meantime I get busy finding other girls.
Enjoy!
“Pinky, hope you’re good. I enjoyed drinks with you yesterday. Are you Free (or can you be Free) for snacks this evening?”
4 hours later, no reply. Fuck it! I’ll just call.
Hang up and at [the time], after a slight delay from a phone call, leave to get to the location. Being there, I scoped the environs and even spoke to the staff to know about short time stay. This was all a bid to get a cozy enough place that was a replica of yesterday but then give us room to go raw.
Eventually, she still doesn’t show up. I call and hear her laugh slightly when I tell her she is late. Could this babe be mocking me? She proceeds to say that she can’t come till next 30 mins since she is busy. I’m like when you’re ready come to the area. Her response is fishy so I just end the call and expect a flake while still keeping myself busy.
Sure enough she does not call 30 mins later and even an hour later. About 2 hours later, she calls to ask whether I am still there. “No” then the call cuts. I call back and she says she’s still up for the meet, from then back and forth till we finally meet.
THE DATE PROPER
She shows up in a short skirt that it reveals her thighs, and a tight fitted blouse. In the car, I just drive past the initial place we were to meet at. In this place we merely keep the conversation light and I discover a bit about her background - just mere information. The drive goes on a bit and I stir it into adventure and kept it as playful as possible. When finally I stop the car and switch off the engine, we are in a village very far away from home and she has the calmest demeanor about it. To encourage our physical contact, I asked her to take the wheel and then proceed to exchange seats with her without us leaving the car; body contact etc. Then I show her a few things in the car before beginning to kiss her neck and touch her blouse. She doesn’t resist but also doesn’t reciprocate the gesture. And so it is. We are going back and forth in this unusual place to have sex and passers-by keep peeking in. Then I change the position of the car and we go at it again. At this point calls come to her phone and she keeps rejecting them over and over. Ha-ha – she didn’t even pick her pastor’s call and said: “I mistakenly rejected the call.” Yeah right!
It got rather weird when someone wanted to pass this lonely street with his vehicle so we needed to stop and I drove away to get another place to be alone with this babe.
We find another place, miles away from the first place and I get at her more aggressively this time, straddling her laps and pushing her top off. At each of them she reclined and relined and resisted and even spoke u and said: “I’m resisting you.” Big deal
LOGISTICAL SCREW UP
Then someone came out of the bushes and was smoking a cigarette so she got frightened that they would hurt us or call the village on us; something that gave away that she’s rather experienced at this. I only dealt with this objection by being still while not giving room for a debate (had done that earlier at the first place, almost made her stiff but melted her back with compliments) until the person walked by and left us alone again as it were. Soon after we were really deep and heavy, still she had not gotten her clothes off. Then she began to mention about it being late and all about her bro getting to disturb her for going home late. At this point I was still cool as ice looking at her. She then said. “I can do anything you want me to do for you right now except ONE thing.” I looked at her dreamily and said: “Then start doing those ones.” She was rather surprised by this so she went quiet. She may have wanted me to ask her what she would not do, but since I said what I said, she began to say other things to show she doesn’t want sex.
In the end we left. A few stuffs came up – the guy who was smoking tried to ask us for money for being our “watch guard”; I forgot how to get back to the expressway which I played off rather charmingly and with some street credible data points it till we got back out; I gave her a kiss on the lips when we were at her environs and let her out of the vehicle.
The only way I might turn this around is by being preselected and invite her to a party. I am considering it while in the meantime I get busy finding other girls.
Enjoy!
