So, I am completely new to this forum, only visited a couple of times to check some updates.

I am a foreign exchange student in the us. And as I was reading some stuff here, I realized that I should post some of my stories. And I am gona start off with my first girl here in the u.s.

Here we go.
The first time I met this girl was at a party, lets call her F. I briefly said hello to her, while I was spending some game on another girl. So I ended up making out with the other girl, but it was kinda clearly for both of us that it was only for the night, and in the end I decided to hit another party with one of my friends.

Then two days later I got a text, and I didnt know who it was from.
F: hey you. whatsup?
Me: ehm, and you are?
F: My name is ___! I met you at the party saturday.
Me: Sorry sweetie, I aint got no clue.

And that it went on, and I talked to her for a couple of days, she told me she got my number from the other girl that I was with at the party. So all I could think of was that screwed.
But later on she said that she was going to the game next weekend, and wanted to see me there. And I responded with a "ill see what i can do".

Ah well, I figured I had nothing to lose, so I showed up when half the game was almost over. So I played calm, relaxed, just showing her it takes some to get my interest. But apparently it worked out good, because she asked me if I wanted to go over to her house with some of her friends and hang out.

So when we got to her house we sat in the backyard, it was kind of easy for me to be the center of attention, because I was from europe. And when she said friends to come over, it was two of her female friends. So we were out there when somebody just walks in her backyard, and it was her ex boyfriend, and I didnt even know who it was at first.
He: What the hell are you doing here, isnt it wierd with you and three girls here alone?
Me: Nah, it feels kinda good actually. And I did my best to keep the confident smile up.
F: What the f are you doing here? You are such a creep.
He: So what? I was just in the neighborhood..
F: Could you just get out of here before I have to call security? (hhe lives in one of those gated communities)
He: So what are you gona do? Go fuck your little boy here?
And I was like, god damn, now this night got destroyed. And he was twice my size, Im not a ripped guy, im slim and he was big, so I just kept my smile on like nothing had happenned.
Thirty minutes later I decided to call it a night, so I called my host bro´s to pick me up. She followed me to the car, and gave me a good bye kiss.

Later that night, around 1am, I get a text from her
F: Sorry for tonight, I thought you were gona stay longer though..
I didnt know what to respond to that, so I just ignored it. Fifteen minutes later I get another one.
F: Too bad you werent here right now..
Me: Then why dont you come over here?

And a half an hour later, she got here, and she ended up staying the night, and I got to have sex with my first girl from the us.

Sorry if my english wasnt too good, also my first report.
And I still cant believe that I got to fuck her after that cockblock.

Thanks guys for reading, please leave some comments.

Pretty good report. In terms of responding to her text you might have replied with something like "My bed was getting lonely, so I had to get back to it" or something like this. But then again it worked out for you not replying straight away.

Phoenix - "Women want sex as much as men, they're just generally less forward about it."

I've never heard an American woman use the word "creep."
Is this for real?

Kudos to you, buddy!
I'm an international student (not from Europe, though) so I know how hard it is to get an American girlfriend.

Your story is very informative and good job on tackling the cockblocker.

American women use the word 'creep' all the time.

It's not hard to get one, it's just hard to keep her. To fuck her, it's easy as hell.

Oh yeah, and her ex coming over actually made it EASIER for you to fuck her, basically she wanted to get back at him. It all makes sense when you think about it. He acted like a moron and you acted like you had it together. Goes to show you that the AMOTG isn't always the guy who gets to fuck her.

Anyways, that's the truth. lol

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Well done man, you did good!

Usually the rich American girls use the word creep or the ones pretending to be. Considering she lived in a gated house with security, I would believe she is ballin rich

Good work my man!