| Lets just say, I used Push Pull throughout the whole Day2. I had only a limited amount of time, so each minute needed to be used effectively.
I met this chick at Saddle Ranch in Universal City Walk. I had used the J the Ripper line on her to get a makeout, then used it again to get her to number close me. She lives over an hour away, so the logistics made it hard for her to come over during the week.
Tuesday:
She said she's got school in the morning and is going to San Diego on Friday night, so she had some time in the afternoon to hang out. 4 hours max. I told her to call me after class.
Friday:
I'm in bed as she calls at noon. Fuck, I have no plan. She is on the way and our text convo goes like this..
HB: Mmmm Maybe we should meet up later when there's a plan
Niceguy: Don't even worry about it. I will figure it out.
HB: Okay, We'll see...
I call Malta for some tips on what to do, but he's at work. As he puts me on hold for a couple minutes to talk to a client, I figure it out. When he gets back, I tell him I got it and will talk to him later. Hang up and text HB
Niceguy: I got it all figured out.
HB: Okay, see you in a little.
I jump out, take a shower, febreeze the fuck out of the place and throw out the trash. Hop in the shower and get ready. What I do these days to get her to initially come back to my place is to get ready, but not do my hair. So, we have to go back in to get that taken care of.
She arrives and I don't start the kino where we left off. No kissing, just a hug hello and walk side by side to my place. I give her the grand tour to get her familiar with my palace. I had slaved in my bathroom to make sure the place was spick and span, and she noticed its cleanliness (Thank you JohnnyWolf for this golden nugget to success).
I do up my hair and say, "Sko! Lets go!"
We leave and head to the mall. I tell her I need to buy some shirts and accessories, and she can help me pick them out. We go to Anchor Blue (per J the Ripper's suggestion). She starts locking arms as we move around the store and I walk away from her to go check out some bracelets. After I pick two out, I call her over so that I can re-establish kino by having her put the bracelets on for me. After I pick out a few items, I go into hand holding.
As we pick some items out, I tell her...
Niceguy: Alright, sweet. When I'm done, I'm either going to take advantage of you in the dressing room or in the car. Your choice. (No pause) Just kidding, you wish it were that easy. (Boom Boom Boom into another thread.)
When everything was picked out, I told her to hold one of my shirts. I break the hand holding and head straight for the changing rooms. She naturally follows. I open the door and walk in. I pull her in for 1 second for a quick peck on the lips and tell her to wait outside.
I try on a shirt, call her name while opening the door, and she makes a comment that I look young. So, I give her a playful push and close the door again. The next shirt, I tell her to come in and sit down on the bench inside the dressing room. We kiss again, and I say, "Dude, I'm changing. Give me some privacy." I open the door and make her leave.
I bought everything that I picked out then we bounced to a few different locations in the mall.
*On a side note, I think the mall might be a good place to take a Day2, as there are lots of locations to bounce her and you can walk away from her inside a store, knowing she'll come back to you shortly.
After all said and done, we go back to the car and go to a restaurant across the street. We share an appetizer. I noticed that our time was nearing an end, and if I wanted to close her, I would have to have a Day 3 setup. However, I realized that I didn't build any emotional connection with her. Noticing this, I used the short time we had while eating to ask her a ton of open ended questions and hit on her emotions.
Turns out, she loved everything about the movie Garden State. The music, the vibe, the acting, etc. I happen to like that movie as well and had the soundtrack on my computer. We went deeper into it and hit an emotional connection via Garden State. Thank you Zach Braff.
The bill comes - YES, I PAID. It only came out to 8 dollars, so I think the AFC thing to do is to split the bill - I would feel cheap trying to split such a small bill.
We look at the time and she almost has to head out - Oh well, maybe I can close her on a Day3. I'm not attached to the outcome.
We head back to my place where her car is, and as we head back, she says, "I need to use the bathroom." An Excuse? An Omen? An Act of God? Revived from the dead! Sweet, it's on baby.
*Come to think of it. For next time, if she doesn't say anything, then I should suggest something like..."Hey, need to use the bath room? You got a good drive ahead of you." Maybe that will work - Next time...next time...
We get back to my place and she goes for the bathroom. I quickly find my Garden State soundtrack on my computer and queue it up on Winamp. She comes out, and...
Niceguy: Look what I found! (Click Play)
HB: What is this?
Niceguy: Track 3 is Zero 7, and it's my favorite song.
HB: Hmm.
(I think I'm losing her)
Niceguy: Alright lets listen to the Coldplay song (Track 1), it's awesome.
She seems to like it, so I hold her, and put her left hand (my right) on my shoulder. I close the gap between us and hold her right hand (my left) up to the ballroom dancing pose. She laughs and we start vibing with the music. Peck on the lips, nothing more. Vibe again and I tell her that her hair smells good. I ask her what shampoo she uses.
As she is responding, I turn and lean against the wall, next to my bedroom door. I left her standing about 2 feet away from me and she comes in close. We start making out and I pick up her right leg. Then she backs away for a second, grabs a hold of my shoulders and jumps up to straddle me.
Niceguy: That's it. You're coming with me.
I take her to my bed and start making out. I work on her until I get her shirt off. About a minute later, I say, hold on...lemme take care of all the lights. I go back to the living room, turn off the lights, close the door, leave the music playing, and go back into the room. She's laying there and I light up some candles.
HB: What a turn off. You light those candles for all the girls?
Niceguy: Well, only for Playboy Bunny #1 and Playboy Bunny #2. They love this stuff and won't stop leaving me alone about it. (I don't know why this random line came out. I couldn't think of anything else)
I jump back on the bed and kiss. She's creating some distance, and says..
HB: Alright, that's all you're getting tonight. We're not going any further.
Niceguy: That's fine, I just wanna chill out anyways.
I swing my arm around her shoulder and just lay there with her doing nothing. 30 seconds later, she comes up to me and initiates the makeout again.
*I don't know if anybody else experiences this, but I think getting her Bra off is just as hard as getting her to take off her shirt. It's like this huge speed bump to get the shirt off followed by another huge speed bump.
So, this is what I do. To each his own... I roll her over and have her on top of me as we're making out. I move my kisses from her lips to her neck and make my way to her bra clasp...As soon as I touch it, I say...
Niceguy: Lets see if I can figure out this Rubix Cube that's also known as the bra clasp!
HB: Hahaha.
As soon as she laughs, I start messing with it like I'm having a hard time and continue kissing her on her lips. I take it off, continue kissing then shortly after, say...
Niceguy: I think I got it!
I let the clasps go and her body is pressed against me. I massage her bare back and she decides to rid herself of the bra. Speed Bump #2, Success!
After the shirt is off, I go on auto pilot. It becomes pretty easy. Make sure she gets taken care of first... Rub her downtown through the jeans, then unbutton jeans, reach inside and play for a while, then tell her to take it off.
Congratulations to me, she's naked!
I Fclosed her and sent her on her way very satisfied. I have a feeling she'll be back.
I can thank David Wygant for teaching me the way of thinking about a girl. It leads to an automatic shit eating grin as I think, "You naughty, naughty girl." That, coupled with Push Pull, I was able to take control of both myself and her.
That's all, folks.
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