Post by alemaum on Jan 23, 2011 8:52:26 GMT -5
Hey guys,
me and my boy were out yesterday night to meet some friends (7, 7.5, 8 and one dude) at a club. While my intention was to game the blonde 8, at some point during the night I meet this gorgeous 26 year old who looked a lot like Snow-white (you know, from the fairy-tale). Pale skin, dark hair, deep red lips. Amazing. (Other maybe important fact: she's 26, I'm 21) So I've chatted her up and we danced for a few hours. There was a lot of kino going on like holding hands, dancing really close, me holding her in my arms, her arms around me... I felt like the king of this dance-floor when some other dudes where standing around us giving me thumps up behind her back. One other guy tried to steal her but she blow him of to get back into my arms. Nice. She then realized I was wearing nail polish (try it out btw, its great) and kept telling me how nice it looks and kissing my hands all the time. At one time, when I told her the thing about snow-white, she asked me if I was her prince. I should have gone for a make-out then, I realized that later. I asked for her number later in, but then she told me that she has a boyfriend and she shouldn't do that. Also she's leaving to go abroad next week and will only be back next year. We then went to a different nightclub with her and her cousin. My boy luckily jumped on the grenade and entertained her cousin the whole night and even made out with her at the other club, which I have to pay him back for the next night he said (she wasn't that hot ). So we're dancing again, I do my thing, but suddenly she says I shouldn't touch her that often anymore. So no holding hands and stuff anymore. I completely freeze her out. She reinitiates and tries to grab my hands and scarf. I'm like "Hey, no touching" or "Handy of the merchandise" but she kept trying. When I try to grab her hip to dance closely again she removes my hands. I don't understand why she's allowed to touch me but not the other way round? During the night, she constantly compliments me on stuff. Style, taste, music, nails, everything. It kinda felt weird... I'm not used to hot girls complimenting me. So later my friends and the girls wait outside while I grab my jacket, when I get out I see these two dudes talking to them and she looks a bit pissed. I enter the scene and alpha them out, one of them tells me they're sorry and wants to shake my hand, the other one presents himself to me and like tries to befriend me. They tell me how they like how protective I am and whatever shit and leave. The girl later tells me that she felt really save and protected around me and thanks me for saving her. Even though the girl lives around the corner they go with us to my boy's place to hang out, have a bite to eat, drink and listen to some music. We have a great time chilling there. Later I walk the girls home because it is on my own way home and she wants to walk arm in arm with me again. When we're at her door she kisses me on the cheek and asks me for my number, so she can call me when she's back in the city. I walk home and go to sleep.
Thanks for reading all this, please tell me what I should have done better.
me and my boy were out yesterday night to meet some friends (7, 7.5, 8 and one dude) at a club. While my intention was to game the blonde 8, at some point during the night I meet this gorgeous 26 year old who looked a lot like Snow-white (you know, from the fairy-tale). Pale skin, dark hair, deep red lips. Amazing. (Other maybe important fact: she's 26, I'm 21) So I've chatted her up and we danced for a few hours. There was a lot of kino going on like holding hands, dancing really close, me holding her in my arms, her arms around me... I felt like the king of this dance-floor when some other dudes where standing around us giving me thumps up behind her back. One other guy tried to steal her but she blow him of to get back into my arms. Nice. She then realized I was wearing nail polish (try it out btw, its great) and kept telling me how nice it looks and kissing my hands all the time. At one time, when I told her the thing about snow-white, she asked me if I was her prince. I should have gone for a make-out then, I realized that later. I asked for her number later in, but then she told me that she has a boyfriend and she shouldn't do that. Also she's leaving to go abroad next week and will only be back next year. We then went to a different nightclub with her and her cousin. My boy luckily jumped on the grenade and entertained her cousin the whole night and even made out with her at the other club, which I have to pay him back for the next night he said (she wasn't that hot ). So we're dancing again, I do my thing, but suddenly she says I shouldn't touch her that often anymore. So no holding hands and stuff anymore. I completely freeze her out. She reinitiates and tries to grab my hands and scarf. I'm like "Hey, no touching" or "Handy of the merchandise" but she kept trying. When I try to grab her hip to dance closely again she removes my hands. I don't understand why she's allowed to touch me but not the other way round? During the night, she constantly compliments me on stuff. Style, taste, music, nails, everything. It kinda felt weird... I'm not used to hot girls complimenting me. So later my friends and the girls wait outside while I grab my jacket, when I get out I see these two dudes talking to them and she looks a bit pissed. I enter the scene and alpha them out, one of them tells me they're sorry and wants to shake my hand, the other one presents himself to me and like tries to befriend me. They tell me how they like how protective I am and whatever shit and leave. The girl later tells me that she felt really save and protected around me and thanks me for saving her. Even though the girl lives around the corner they go with us to my boy's place to hang out, have a bite to eat, drink and listen to some music. We have a great time chilling there. Later I walk the girls home because it is on my own way home and she wants to walk arm in arm with me again. When we're at her door she kisses me on the cheek and asks me for my number, so she can call me when she's back in the city. I walk home and go to sleep.
Thanks for reading all this, please tell me what I should have done better.