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This is LR is a couple weeks old, however, it was the base for a casual relationship with this girl whom I will be posting updates in the relationship section on, so a base report seemed appropriate, which is what follows:
Enter College Bar 1: The Marksman and Anatman take on the town.
We were at first bar for the evening, got bored and left, enter bar two where we see them.
I spot her at the bar with her friends.
I've seen her around at a couple of our rush functions, and had spoken with her very briefly at one of her sorority rush functions with other people involved in the conversation, but it had always ben very focused talk about our organizations and never anything more, or in the vein of anything else past very small talk. Her tattoos, are showing, her ass is looking great (one of the nicest to this day that I have seen, but that is for the relationship report), and she is surrounded by her friends, and looking slightly disinterested in her current situation, I plan on changing the later of the two however.
I walked up behind her and put my hand on the small of her back and lean over and say audibly enough for her to hear
She turns and smiles and laughs, I leave my hand on her side through the whole turn around and through the next bit of convo.
We both get a drink and lean against the bar shoulder to shoulder.
At this point I turn towards her slightly and lean more on my left arm, and put my right hand in my pocket. She also turns off both of her elbows to face me continuing the conversation. Her friend also joins the conversation, and I begin moderately flirting with both of them and playing them against each other light heartedly to build tension and make them qualify against each other. Anatman shows up from whatever other social interactions have been maintaining his attention. we run the two together. Jokes about a threesome between Maggie him and I are tossed out and lightheartedly left hanging between the three of us, but it's clear as she allows me to continue making touches here and there on her arm and side and with how much she is playing with her hair that she has her mind made up on how many guys will be involved this evening.
She takes my number and departs with one backward glance and a smile.
The game is afoot gentleman.
Anatman and I both agree after they have departed to finish our drinks, make one more round at the bar quickly saying bye to those we know and to make a quick bathroom break before heading over.
We walk one rot the bar that they are at and find them ordering drinks. At this point it is just Maggie and one of her friends. They buy us a round of shots and I waste no time beginning the ploy for the evening. Anatman is already aware of the situation and makes conversation with the very attractive friend of hers, aiding the cause. Maggie and I are turned to each other after the round of shots. I touch her hip and begin with
They pull us to the dance floor, which is neither empty nor packed. We dance a couple songs, I twirl her once in between very passionate matched hip swaying, hand sliding. and her reaching back occasionally and sliding her hand from the back of my head, down my neck, and over our shoulders. We hit a break in songs and grab our drinks for a quick sip.
We then pull them up on the dance stage in the bar in front of the main floor and dance up there with our drinks. At some point, one of them comments on how no one else is dancing anymore (It's close to closing time), Anatman and I both look at each other, and laugh following the observation with a who the fuck cares comment as we finish the last song of the evening.
As we are getting kicked out of the bar, we tell the girls that they should come back and hang out with me at my house, as we still had a party going on there. They agreed and we all headed back. Little did I know what was in store for me when I got back.
What was in store, was two of my exs, one very recent, and both very drunk in my basement playing beer drinking games. You guessed it, time to play jealousy plot lines. We call next on the beer pong table and challenge the two girls against us. Enter the older of the two ex girlfriends, who by the way is VERY VERY drunk and hanging ALLL over me. This automatically takes care of the recent of the two exs, as she does not want to stick around and watch how I can so casually do this in front of her. She quickly assembles her things and departs.
Obstacle now overcome.
During the course of the game I frequently move away or shove the other two of the exs off of me, commenting on how drunk she is and how she should probably drink some water and sit down. meanwhile Anatman and I set up a bet that the loser of the current game in progress has to go down on the winning team. More public jealousy plot lines. We win the game as luck has it and maggie and her friend talk of departing. I say that's fine, take my hug with well placed hands and whisper in her ear I expect her to make payment on what she owes with a light tap to the behind. They leave. Now it's time to get the second ex the fuck out of the house. I play 15 minutes of obvious ignoring and commenting on how drunk she is. She pouts in the room. Anatman walks up and asks her if she wants to go home. Perfect. She does. More perfect. See ya beeya. professionalwingman.com/that'sthatshit
After she leaves I shoot a quick text to Maggie. She lives two blocks away from my house, which is the only reason I let her leave in the first place.
We walked back to my place and she went to town paying her debt. This girl was probably some of the kinkiest sex I've had to date. As she went to leave the next morning (I told her that night after sex that she would have to leave in the a.m. because I had to go to a fraternity philanthropy event) I gave her a pat on the ass and a kiss and told her I'd see her soon. She smiled and we've been in a very casual relationship since then. I'll move the updates and such to the relationship portion of the forums, but that's the original LR. Hope you all enjoyed!
- The Marksman
Enter College Bar 1: The Marksman and Anatman take on the town.
We were at first bar for the evening, got bored and left, enter bar two where we see them.
I spot her at the bar with her friends.
I've seen her around at a couple of our rush functions, and had spoken with her very briefly at one of her sorority rush functions with other people involved in the conversation, but it had always ben very focused talk about our organizations and never anything more, or in the vein of anything else past very small talk. Her tattoos, are showing, her ass is looking great (one of the nicest to this day that I have seen, but that is for the relationship report), and she is surrounded by her friends, and looking slightly disinterested in her current situation, I plan on changing the later of the two however.
I walked up behind her and put my hand on the small of her back and lean over and say audibly enough for her to hear
Me: You look invested in your evening so far.
She turns and smiles and laughs, I leave my hand on her side through the whole turn around and through the next bit of convo.
Maggie: Haha yeahhhh, my ex is here and is driving me nuts.
Me: (smiling) Well let's get a drink and see what we can do about that.
We both get a drink and lean against the bar shoulder to shoulder.
Me: So there than being pestered tonight, how's your evening been going?
Maggie: Oh it's been all right, it's been a kind of girls night so far haha.
Me: Sounds fascinating haha.
At this point I turn towards her slightly and lean more on my left arm, and put my right hand in my pocket. She also turns off both of her elbows to face me continuing the conversation. Her friend also joins the conversation, and I begin moderately flirting with both of them and playing them against each other light heartedly to build tension and make them qualify against each other. Anatman shows up from whatever other social interactions have been maintaining his attention. we run the two together. Jokes about a threesome between Maggie him and I are tossed out and lightheartedly left hanging between the three of us, but it's clear as she allows me to continue making touches here and there on her arm and side and with how much she is playing with her hair that she has her mind made up on how many guys will be involved this evening.
Maggie: Well I think we are going to Another bar to dance, but you should come.
Me: We might join in a bit, I think we're gonna finish our drinks here first, but take my number and shoot me a text with your name and I'll text you when we get ready to leave and see if you're still up for dancing.
She takes my number and departs with one backward glance and a smile.
The game is afoot gentleman.
Anatman and I both agree after they have departed to finish our drinks, make one more round at the bar quickly saying bye to those we know and to make a quick bathroom break before heading over.
We walk one rot the bar that they are at and find them ordering drinks. At this point it is just Maggie and one of her friends. They buy us a round of shots and I waste no time beginning the ploy for the evening. Anatman is already aware of the situation and makes conversation with the very attractive friend of hers, aiding the cause. Maggie and I are turned to each other after the round of shots. I touch her hip and begin with
Me: So you mentioned dancing, do you dance well or do you do the half hearted grind floor fucking thing? hahaha
Maggie: Hahahaha Oh no! I dance very well thank you!
Me: What's your style of dancing?
Maggie: What do you mean? haha
Me: I mean are you a polished flamenco dancer, hip hop dancer, grinding? What Can I expect in a bit when we go out there?
Maggie: hahahaha I don't know about the professional stuff but if I'm dancing with guys it's typically grinding I suppose.
Me: You're building up expectations now, you better grind like you actually mean it and sell it or I'll leave you on the floor. haha
Maggie: Well let's find out!
They pull us to the dance floor, which is neither empty nor packed. We dance a couple songs, I twirl her once in between very passionate matched hip swaying, hand sliding. and her reaching back occasionally and sliding her hand from the back of my head, down my neck, and over our shoulders. We hit a break in songs and grab our drinks for a quick sip.
We then pull them up on the dance stage in the bar in front of the main floor and dance up there with our drinks. At some point, one of them comments on how no one else is dancing anymore (It's close to closing time), Anatman and I both look at each other, and laugh following the observation with a who the fuck cares comment as we finish the last song of the evening.
As we are getting kicked out of the bar, we tell the girls that they should come back and hang out with me at my house, as we still had a party going on there. They agreed and we all headed back. Little did I know what was in store for me when I got back.
What was in store, was two of my exs, one very recent, and both very drunk in my basement playing beer drinking games. You guessed it, time to play jealousy plot lines. We call next on the beer pong table and challenge the two girls against us. Enter the older of the two ex girlfriends, who by the way is VERY VERY drunk and hanging ALLL over me. This automatically takes care of the recent of the two exs, as she does not want to stick around and watch how I can so casually do this in front of her. She quickly assembles her things and departs.
Obstacle now overcome.
During the course of the game I frequently move away or shove the other two of the exs off of me, commenting on how drunk she is and how she should probably drink some water and sit down. meanwhile Anatman and I set up a bet that the loser of the current game in progress has to go down on the winning team. More public jealousy plot lines. We win the game as luck has it and maggie and her friend talk of departing. I say that's fine, take my hug with well placed hands and whisper in her ear I expect her to make payment on what she owes with a light tap to the behind. They leave. Now it's time to get the second ex the fuck out of the house. I play 15 minutes of obvious ignoring and commenting on how drunk she is. She pouts in the room. Anatman walks up and asks her if she wants to go home. Perfect. She does. More perfect. See ya beeya. professionalwingman.com/that'sthatshit
After she leaves I shoot a quick text to Maggie. She lives two blocks away from my house, which is the only reason I let her leave in the first place.
Me: So. About that bet.
Maggie: Haha what about it?
Me: You still have to pay it lol
Maggie: I told you we weren't doing it! haha
Me: I'll make you a deal, we can trade… lol
Maggie: What? lol really?
Me: Yes really, I'll walk over and you can walk back with me
Maggie: hahaha
Me: I'll be there in 5. Meet me outside.
Maggie: haha fine
We walked back to my place and she went to town paying her debt. This girl was probably some of the kinkiest sex I've had to date. As she went to leave the next morning (I told her that night after sex that she would have to leave in the a.m. because I had to go to a fraternity philanthropy event) I gave her a pat on the ass and a kiss and told her I'd see her soon. She smiled and we've been in a very casual relationship since then. I'll move the updates and such to the relationship portion of the forums, but that's the original LR. Hope you all enjoyed!
- The Marksman