| There was a fair amount of luck involved in this one, but PU training carried the day.
I was in danger of being sucked into the couch to spend a lazy night in when my buddy texted me telling me that his hot horny bi-curious gf was now half naked on the back seat of his car and going down on his female friend who has previously fucked him on a casual basis and previously expressed an interest in hooking up with him and his gf. I thought "fuck this, I'm not sitting in tonight" so I went online and saw a female friend of my own who was logged into an IM service. (This was a girl I'd dated and is detailed in a previous field report titled "Best online date I've ever had" and I had LJBFed her, and remained friends with her quite deliberately because she knows tons of single women and gets invites to all the best parties.) I asked her what she was doing, she was getting ready to go out to a party, she added me to the eVite, and two hours later I was all dressed up in some of the nice new clothes I'd bought on black Friday, and on my way up to the city to the party.
I walked in and there she was talking to some friends, so I had the smile switched on before I went in and kept it up as I went straight for her and got chatting and introducing right away. I used these friends as a base of operations while I ducked out occasionally and opened just about every set that came within range, and I went out of my way to work a few more. Even the first couple of warm-up sets went pretty well. A few didn't last very long but it's all good.
So this fit little HB8.5 steps up to the bar beside me to order drinks, sets her purse on the bar, there's a scarf bulging out of it, and I spot the opener. "That's quite a bit of luggage you've got there. Is that your carry-on?" I let her buy the drinks, she passes the other drinks to her friends, but she keeps her own drink with her and doesn't leave while I carry on working it with the cocky-funny stuff. I run a few opinion routines* when the conversation lulls (which isn't very often), my female friend comes over to briefly say hi and then disappears again - she's very good at making sure I get the social proof that she has to offer.
At one point I considered an FTC, but I was not drinking and I was lucid, so I could see that things were going well and the best option was to keep this set going because there was a chance that she was down to fuck. Conversation was flowing well because I'd run so many warm-up sets, this must have been my sixth set in under an hour. Forgive me if I can't remember the specifics of what we talked about.
So eventually her friends swing by to say they're leaving, my girl just says 'OK' in the way that means 'OK bye.' That and the puppy-dog eyes and the other IOIs she was firing at me were all I needed, so I steered the conversation to the subject of kissing, asked her how good she was at it, and when she went silent I touched her on the lips and said she'd be pretty good at it. Puppy dog eyes were the only response, so I put my finger under her chin and gently pulled her in for a kiss on the lips. She broke it off after a peck, but then told me I was very cute. I thought I'd reward her for that and bought her another glass of champagne, then kissed her again and this time it escalated to full-blown making out.
A few minutes later I'd decamped us to a couch and a few minutes after that she was lying on my lap facing up while we made out and she was pushing one of my hands into her bra while she moaned. We got a bit of attention for that.
Outside when walking up the street I offered to drive her home and she asked if we could just make out in my car. Five minutes later I was (in my car parked at the side of the street) lying on top of her on the reclined passenger seat with her naked down to the waist and my shirt opened. She's a small-boobed girl who likes having her nipples bitten, and she kept begging me to bite them while I finger fucked her.
Half an hour later we were naked on her couch with me going down on her, and soon after that we were in her bed fucking like rabbits. I spent the night and in the morning she went to great pains to make sure I'd gotten her number right.
That was last weekend. We've been texting and calling a few times this week, and I've been leaving 2-day time bridges so as not to be needy. I'm seeing her on Sunday night. I'm gonna keep this going if I can because she's a nice looker, better to look at than my ex, a great little fuck, and I need a good fuck partner for a while after my recent relationship where the sex was almost non-existent. I'd been dating a girl for about 4 months and I'd only been able to make her cum about three times in all that time**. This HB8.5 girl came about six times in the one night I spent with her.
Some of you may remember me as the guy who had the hard luck story with the German girl that moved into my apartment and messed with my head. I'm in a much better place now, I feel like my last relationship gave me the dose of intimacy I was craving and got it out of my system. Now I'm back on the PU scene and I feel like I've really hit the ground running. I needed a boost in confidence and I think that things have worked out.
*Lately I've been using opinions as a routine rather than an opener. I find it better and more natural to use situational openers made up on the spot, and the more I practice them (even mentally) the easier it becomes.
** That was a girl I'd known for a few years beforehand. The relationship was cool, comfortable and ended amicably. We're still good friends.
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