Last friday night I went to the pub and ended up back at my mates place with his fiancee - ALONE. This is how it happened.
I've always been good friends with my mates fiancee (Sarah) as we get along well. Friday night we were talking at the pub as usual however this time I was armed with 5 months worth of pickup skills.
I went to the pub but I wasn't really in the mood to game girls. Instead I sat and talked to Sarah and had a really deep and meaningfull conversation about life in general.
I ended up telling her how the town we live in was boring, my job was lame and that I basically wanted more out of life. Then I asked her if she really wanted to be a bar chick and what she thought about living in this town. Turns out that she wanted more out of life too. That was it, I had established an emotional connection with her.
Suddenly she opened up and started telling me that she wasn't sure if getting married was what she really wanted. Holy shit, I couldn't believe what she had just told me. She hadn't even told her best friend.
I told her that if things were different we would be together and by doing so I painted the whole "me and her" picture in her mind which blew the sexual tension through the roof. From that moment on I was her sexual fantasy.
So there I was, back at her place on the couch my lips were two inches from hers and I had my arms around her...want....her.....so....bad.. Screw this I thought, this is my mates fiancee. I got up and walked out the door. If anything happened between us it would have blown friendships into out of space. Bro's before Ho's people.