| Report 1 ( got digits and smile and 2 IOIs)
Yesterday I went to a famous book store in our city, where filled with hot chicks. I saw a 9 with beautiful legs and nice ass (score 9) wrapped tightly in her white skirt (so tight that I could see her underwear). When I walked by, her eyes met mine. I stopped and maintained my staring in to her eyes, and after about 2.5 seconds she moved her focus back into the book. I wandered in the bookstore and when I came back to the same place, the hottie was still there. I think she knew I was there watching her, and I don’t want to be seen as a pervert or stalker, so I decided to approach.
I grabbed a book on the shelf opposite to her, and gradually walked toward her.
“Hey, I was doing an statistics.” I said, focusing on my stuff, voice tone, posture, and talking to her over my shoulder.
“but I only got a few minutes, I have a scheduled dinner with my friend.” She looked at me doubtedly, but still listening.
“Can u give me advise if this hairstyle fits me better than bed head hairstyle?” I grabbed my hair and made a bedhead-styling symbol. I made up this opener like the perfume one of course.
One second, 2 second, 3 second….she was thinking…
“With the shirt u wear today, it’s fine just like that now.” She was smiling.
Later, I negged her saying that though I liked her wering style but her hairstyle would be better if she comb them to the behind. She then asked me if I were a hairstylist and I said no. The conversation just went so smoothly. Though looking calm, I was so nervous inside that I couldn’t come up with something interesting to talk about, so after about 2 mins of talk, I decided to end it.
“I have to go coz my friends might be waiting, we should get together and continue our talk. Give me ur phone number.” She gave me hers and asked me to give her mine and insisted to know my name.
So I leave with digits and e-mail. Bingo for myself !
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