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I went into town this past Friday to inquire about casual work at this new health & wellness space with lots of shops and cafes. Right when I parked I saw a pretty woman walking away from me who turned to look at me. Must have been in her 30s though and I didn't bother walking after her. Then I got my first ever professional beard trim/shape up. I was looking clean and mean. Walked back to my car. Hadn't made my 1 open of the day that I wanted to do, though I had built up social momentum talking to shop owners and the Brazilian woman who attended to my beard. I took a round about way to my car to see if I could get my 1 open. As I crossed the street 50 yards from my car I saw her.
I stopped her and told her something along the lines of she had a very summery style today because of her flowing dress and that I was new to town. She hooks and says she's on a quick break from work, walking around the block. We exchange names. Cush. I ask to walk with her for a minute and she happily agrees. I was reading Chase's 8 point checklist for the 1st minute of an interaction and I think I hit all 8 of them. I get her # and text her on the spot so she has my number. A couple minutes later we say farewell. I was kind of in a rush to drive over to a practice I was coaching.
I met her at ~3:30pm, she messages me at ~7:45pm. We make tentative plans to meet the next evening (Saturday). The plans are confirmed the next day. She suggests the place and after quickly searching Google for where it is I accept.
Text exchange:
I take a bus down to the city. Almost empty bus. I make eye contact with this cute girl with earbuds towards the back of the bus. I'm a few rows in front of her, but I'm sitting with my back to the wall of the bus instead of on the back of the seat, watching the scenery outside. I catch her eyes again. After the bus makes a stop I get up and sit in the seats across from her. I make eye contact and motion for her to remove her earbuds. I ask what she's listening to and tell her I'm new here and want to meet her. She's receptive. We chat about a variety of things. Exchange Instagrams naturally because she is going to an influencer event, but I have more followers than her, so I give her a bit of a hard time about that. A highlight was when she asked if I was drunk because nobody in this town talks to strangers on the bus lol. I LOVE being the different guy. I don't like her energy that much and she isn't curvy so I'm not super excited about this entire interaction. Still it was nice to get some social momentum and flirting in before my actual date. Pregame.
Cush is already at the bar when I arrive 10 minutes after 8pm. Her drink arrives, some pink cocktail. It went with her sexy pink dress. I order a glass of red wine. I move us to a table so we can sit together against the wall with the padded bench. Conversation and incidental touch ensues. My intent was to envoke a lot of Zan Perrion. I finished The Alabaster Girl a few days ago (was inspired to read it when @naturalmikey recommended it on this forum – thanks dude!). No assumptions. No judgement. Be the lover.
Cush is really small, like only 5ft tall or even a tad shorter. I make a lot of small person jokes and each time I make it an excuse to “comfort” her by putting my arm around her and holding her close. She responds well to this. We move around before getting a 2nd round. A bit of face to face, which I always start off by role playing that this is an interview and asking why she wants this position. Find a similar seating situation in the outdoor smoking area because it is a bit too warm inside. I find out she used to be a masseuse, though only part-time now. This really turns me on.
When I was swishing my wine around before tasting it she made a joke about how you're supposed to spit the red wine back out and I replied by saying how I always swallow. Spitting is lame
Most risqué spot we've had sex comes up. Mine is outside the 3rd floor of an apartment on a terrace. Kind of lame lol. After a bit of hesitation on her part and coaxing on my part she says she has had sex on a car. Cool. A chance to practice a bit of the non-judgment I was preaching.
Eye contact was very strong throughout. At one point our faces got really close and she began shutting her eyes and pursing her lips, obviously wanting to be kissed. Not yet sweetie. By 9:30pm we're thinking of leaving. We pay our respective bills and then we both go to use the bathroom. Unisex ones. I considered pulling her into one and seeing how far I could escalate. People were walking in and out of the bathroom area as we headed in there. The time wasn't right. I notice a lot of music coming from the restaurant that is connected to the lounge we were at via the bathrooms. Turns out there was a mariachi band playing. I lead her over there and we watch for a couple of songs. Dancing a bit, getting close and sensual. We kiss briefly. I pull out first. 2 or 3 more rounds of light, but passionate, kissing. I tell her I want to leave.
We walk to her car. She says she's a bit too tipsy to drive. I'm fine. I get in the driver's seat. Right side of the car. Left side of the road. Woo! She asks sheepishly where we're going, hoping I say the right answer. I tell her I'm driving her home. She agrees. It's a long ride, about 30 minutes. A bit of touching and a bit more kissing at stoplights. Eyes on the road though. She seems OCD when we pull up to her house, acting like I've never pulled into a garage before haha, which I remain unreactive to. She goes to the bathroom and I pour us some wine. She puts YouTube on the TV. I put on a Romeo Santos playlist. Fade to black.
Probably the shortest girl I've ever slept with. Interesting angles. Really tight. 1st round was embarrassingly short. That's what noFAP and not having sex in 2 weeks does for you, or at least for me lol. Made up for it in round 2. She then proved without doubt that she is a professional masseuse. She gives me a ride home in the morning, a 35 minute drive for her. Angel.
Entering the house I'm staying at was funny because I said bye to my host family (a couple) at 7pm the previous night. I got back home at 7am and they were already up in the living room exactly where I said bye to them. They were both impressed. Not bad for my 4th night here. Popped my kiwi cherry.
I attribute the smoothness of this seduction to what I have learned on this forum over the past couple of months, noFAP/noPorn, and reading The Alibaster Girl. And probably the fact that Cush was just horny and looking for a foreigner who could make her a slut without making her feel like a slut.
I stopped her and told her something along the lines of she had a very summery style today because of her flowing dress and that I was new to town. She hooks and says she's on a quick break from work, walking around the block. We exchange names. Cush. I ask to walk with her for a minute and she happily agrees. I was reading Chase's 8 point checklist for the 1st minute of an interaction and I think I hit all 8 of them. I get her # and text her on the spot so she has my number. A couple minutes later we say farewell. I was kind of in a rush to drive over to a practice I was coaching.
I met her at ~3:30pm, she messages me at ~7:45pm. We make tentative plans to meet the next evening (Saturday). The plans are confirmed the next day. She suggests the place and after quickly searching Google for where it is I accept.
Text exchange:
I take a bus down to the city. Almost empty bus. I make eye contact with this cute girl with earbuds towards the back of the bus. I'm a few rows in front of her, but I'm sitting with my back to the wall of the bus instead of on the back of the seat, watching the scenery outside. I catch her eyes again. After the bus makes a stop I get up and sit in the seats across from her. I make eye contact and motion for her to remove her earbuds. I ask what she's listening to and tell her I'm new here and want to meet her. She's receptive. We chat about a variety of things. Exchange Instagrams naturally because she is going to an influencer event, but I have more followers than her, so I give her a bit of a hard time about that. A highlight was when she asked if I was drunk because nobody in this town talks to strangers on the bus lol. I LOVE being the different guy. I don't like her energy that much and she isn't curvy so I'm not super excited about this entire interaction. Still it was nice to get some social momentum and flirting in before my actual date. Pregame.
Cush is already at the bar when I arrive 10 minutes after 8pm. Her drink arrives, some pink cocktail. It went with her sexy pink dress. I order a glass of red wine. I move us to a table so we can sit together against the wall with the padded bench. Conversation and incidental touch ensues. My intent was to envoke a lot of Zan Perrion. I finished The Alabaster Girl a few days ago (was inspired to read it when @naturalmikey recommended it on this forum – thanks dude!). No assumptions. No judgement. Be the lover.
Cush is really small, like only 5ft tall or even a tad shorter. I make a lot of small person jokes and each time I make it an excuse to “comfort” her by putting my arm around her and holding her close. She responds well to this. We move around before getting a 2nd round. A bit of face to face, which I always start off by role playing that this is an interview and asking why she wants this position. Find a similar seating situation in the outdoor smoking area because it is a bit too warm inside. I find out she used to be a masseuse, though only part-time now. This really turns me on.
When I was swishing my wine around before tasting it she made a joke about how you're supposed to spit the red wine back out and I replied by saying how I always swallow. Spitting is lame
Most risqué spot we've had sex comes up. Mine is outside the 3rd floor of an apartment on a terrace. Kind of lame lol. After a bit of hesitation on her part and coaxing on my part she says she has had sex on a car. Cool. A chance to practice a bit of the non-judgment I was preaching.Eye contact was very strong throughout. At one point our faces got really close and she began shutting her eyes and pursing her lips, obviously wanting to be kissed. Not yet sweetie. By 9:30pm we're thinking of leaving. We pay our respective bills and then we both go to use the bathroom. Unisex ones. I considered pulling her into one and seeing how far I could escalate. People were walking in and out of the bathroom area as we headed in there. The time wasn't right. I notice a lot of music coming from the restaurant that is connected to the lounge we were at via the bathrooms. Turns out there was a mariachi band playing. I lead her over there and we watch for a couple of songs. Dancing a bit, getting close and sensual. We kiss briefly. I pull out first. 2 or 3 more rounds of light, but passionate, kissing. I tell her I want to leave.
We walk to her car. She says she's a bit too tipsy to drive. I'm fine. I get in the driver's seat. Right side of the car. Left side of the road. Woo! She asks sheepishly where we're going, hoping I say the right answer. I tell her I'm driving her home. She agrees. It's a long ride, about 30 minutes. A bit of touching and a bit more kissing at stoplights. Eyes on the road though. She seems OCD when we pull up to her house, acting like I've never pulled into a garage before haha, which I remain unreactive to. She goes to the bathroom and I pour us some wine. She puts YouTube on the TV. I put on a Romeo Santos playlist. Fade to black.
Probably the shortest girl I've ever slept with. Interesting angles. Really tight. 1st round was embarrassingly short. That's what noFAP and not having sex in 2 weeks does for you, or at least for me lol. Made up for it in round 2. She then proved without doubt that she is a professional masseuse. She gives me a ride home in the morning, a 35 minute drive for her. Angel.
Entering the house I'm staying at was funny because I said bye to my host family (a couple) at 7pm the previous night. I got back home at 7am and they were already up in the living room exactly where I said bye to them. They were both impressed. Not bad for my 4th night here. Popped my kiwi cherry.
I attribute the smoothness of this seduction to what I have learned on this forum over the past couple of months, noFAP/noPorn, and reading The Alibaster Girl. And probably the fact that Cush was just horny and looking for a foreigner who could make her a slut without making her feel like a slut.
