| Ok, don´t even know how to start this.
Just returning from my first date ever with a HB10. She is 22, brunette, a part time model, a singer and a professional salsa dancer. Lives with her parents and studies odonthology in college.
I am 33, HB6 in a good day and maybe 7 on an excellent one. I work in my family´s business as a sort of technical consultant. Single and never married. I aslo teach engineering in college and self-help in a private institute.
We met in Facebook. Trying to build a good social circle, I have been adding models for months. I have made conversation with many of them, but without even acquiring "nice guy" status.
After a casual hi one day, the conversation with this girl escalated until we were flirting with each, as joking. After she said she was bored, I complained that it was too late to go out, that she should let me know earlier next time. Our conversaton was based in her activities as singer and my own as writer.
We were in Facebook chat two more times, and the last time I got her phone number. i texted her a lot and we talked on the phone a few times. Arranged to have our first date today "as friends". Both of us arrived on time. i arrived a little earlier because I am usually late for everything.
She was stunning, with very tight jeans showing her ass. Had a beer there and then went to have pizza and wine in another one. I thought everything was running smooth, BUT she didn´t reply to my kino , and was a little sleepy. Understandable, as she went to bed at 1:00 am the night before and woke up at 6:00. We were starting to talk about sex and she was more alert, when she got a phone call from her parents. She said something about not finding her sister. After that, she explained to me that she lied to her parents about the date, instead saying she was at a birthday party.
Weird, but she totally looked like a spoiled daddyś girl. The thing is that I couldn´t make her focus in me again. She was very distant and staid that way until the end of the date. I did kino again using her decorated nails and the earrings and the jacket. Nothing. She didn´t hold my hand, or playfully pushed me.
I brought the sexual subjects again, by reading two poems from my book (written by me) that I gave to her. But after maybe 15 min she was in low mood again.
Well, after waiting for her sister to call and arrange the time to meet before going home, and doing nothing for long minutes, she agreed to take a taxi home. Gave me two tight hugs and apologized for being so tired. _________________ Judo is the ultimate pick up art.
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