So I recently flew home from San Francisco to my island home of Saipan a total of 24 hours of travel. I slept through the 12 hour flight to japan and just sat around during my long ass layover in Narita International. I was well rested and energetic on the final 3 hour leg from Japan to Saipan so when I took my seat on the plane i was wide awake and honestly pretty damn horny. So I boarded pretty early and was waiting to see who would be sitting in the two empty seats next to me and to my luck it was a pair of cute Japanese girls. 7.5 and 8.

Anyways I had serious aa for about 30 minutes and pretended to be tired. They spoke japanese and although I know a bit myself I just waited to see what sort of things they would be talking about before i got the courage to speak to them.
Didn't understand most of it but they were obviously excited about going to an island paradise for the first time and were pretty cute in the way the giggled and such.

They started talking about spiders wondering if their were any weird ones on my island as they were scared of them. Not sure why this topic got me to speak up but i stunned them with pretty accurate japanese telling them all about the insect life at home. I think I impressed them a little at least.

We exchanged pleasantries names, age, jobs and such and I was a bit nervous as they were 26 and 28 while i am 21. I made them guess my age until they got it right and thankfully they started pretty high and made their way down showing that they initially thought me their age peer.

We talked about the simple stuff for a good 45 minutes going back and forth i concentrated on their jobs as masseuses and teased them a bit about being sore from traveling and needing a massage. however my japanese is a bit limited so i started to run out of things to say and i thought the interaction would end but to keep of the rapport going i went into some serious hand gesturing.

I think my fuck ups with the language actually was a good thing as every once and awhile we would just sort of stare at each other and give up on whatever was trying to be said as we we didn’t know what the hell we were trying to say to each other. Instead of letting this be a negative i just made jokes about how stupid I was and asking them to forgive my lack of Japanese. They would laugh and say it was okay. Soon we reverted to just pointing at things and exchanging their names in Japanese/English. I started kino escalation and sexual framing by asking what sensitive regions were. Hands, hair, neck, lips, mouth using touch to indicate what I was asking. Not on the lips or mouth or anything but definitely hands, neck, and hair. They told me that I had big hands and strong muscles and such so I started to get the feeling they were at least a little interested in me.

My suspicions were confirmed when i noticed that they also began to play with their hair a lot and turn to each other and whisper. I teased them about keeping secrets and pretended to be mad, playfully of course.

We continued the banter for awhile and I helped them fill out their customs forms and hopefully impressed them with my ability to write Hiragana/Katakana (simpler forms of Japanese writing.) And since we had pen and paper out already I said fuck it and wrote my number down on the back of their boarding passes and told them they were fun and if they wanted to hang out when we landed to give me a call. I wanted to ask for their numbers but seeing how their phones wouldn’t work on my island I just gave them my number.

Anyways we landed and I escorted them through the airport making an effort to say hi to all my friends in customs/immigration. I used to work their so I knew a lot of people and they told me I was very popular. I helped them with their bags and was a complete gentlemen, making sure they were taken care of before I even started for my own things. Chivalry isn’t common in modern Japan and I think they enjoyed the attention. Anyways they got on a bus and I saw them off before I called my parents to pick me up.

They called me the next day and I took them to dinner with a friend of mine and what do you know they invited us back to their rooms that night. Gentleman, I am very proud to say I ended my dry spell that night and am feeling like a genuine G at the moment and thus had to brag through this long winded post.

Peace out.

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Haha, great stuff man! Nice work, congrats!

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nicely done, good that you brought a bro with you to dinner, i wouldnt have thought of that lol

truth is i didn't want to, greedy little me. but in all honesty im going to need a bit more practice with women and whole lot more sexual confidence before i tackle the threesome. lucky bastard basically got the other girl buttered up and served on a silver platter.

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So i'm not sure if this is the airport, the plane, or the altitude but something about gaming women on trips seems to work for me. I just got back from a quick trip to Hawaii and on the way back i had the privilege of sitting next to a beautiful Hawaiin girl who was returning to the bay area after her spring break. She goes to a different university than i do but its not that far away . Anyways I started by getting out of my seat to let her in to the aisle and to the window seat which was hers. I was in the middle and an elderly black gentleman would eventually be to my left. I got out of my seat and helped her with her enormous bag that weighed probably as much as she did. I told her as much and she found that hilarious and said her name was Meiahana or however the hell you spell it. MAY HA NA is how she said it at least. Pleasantries were exchanged...

We talked and fluffed and the gentleman i spoke of earlier took his sea to the left of me and we made our introductions before the man began to read a magazine. MAY HA NA looked as if she was going to turn to her own book so i decided to work quickly and asked her if she liked riddles. She wasn't sure what a riddle was. Anyways I explained to her what a riddle was and she said she was willing to give it a shot. So I put together a little mystery riddle about how a man hung himself in a room without furniture with a puddle of water beneath him. She struggled with it for a few moments before she beamed a beautiful smile and said she gave up. Before I could answer the gentleman who was named Andy said that the man had been standing on a block of ice that melted and thus caused him to hang. I congratulated Andy on his wit and teased May Ha Na about her inability to get it. I moved on to a few other similar such games, the cube, the lies game, and so on to build further rapport. KINO, KINO , KINO, all the while. I started out by accidentally bumping her on our shared armrest/divider thing between seats. I toucher her hands while gesturing towards her large plastic flower ring. I also removed an imaginary piece of lint that was imaginably stuck in her hair.(Not sure if you believe this kind of stuff but our cousin primates tend to groom their mates in such ways.) Within thirty minutes the divider had been raised and she was leaning in to me to watch a few funny stand up comedy clips I had on my laptop. At one point she left to use the restroom and Andy turned to me and said to keep up the good work because "You got that ho in the bag." His words not mine. Haha.

Anyways she eventually fell asleep on my shoulder and slept most of the rest of the trip. When we landed I helped her with her bags and got her number because she had to leave quickly to catch a train. So this particular encounter hasn't come to a close with a happy ending, yet.

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Great job dude! The addition of Andy to this story is pretty pro.

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Great job dude! The addition of Andy to this story is pretty pro.

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-Fortune favors the bold-

you know i never have any luck FINDING good looking women on planes, i do game on trains, which is nice, cus train set a nice mood, however, most of the time the girl im talking to, live like really far away from my destination, or are headed, kinda far, so i dont even bother to number close, as its not worth the effort

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Well I am off on another trip in a few weeks. I have quite a few legs to this journey so hopefully I do well. San Jose ---- Hawaii ---- Japan----Saipan. Wish me luck gentleman.

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iight this is your new objective for airplane game: meet a girl on the airplane and fuck her while in flight !!!!

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I am a pretty big guy I don't fit very comfortably in airplane lavatories not so sure about on the plane. I got some long layovers in Hawaii and Japan.... that might be a good way to pass the time. Haha.

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Nice one man, very well done, showed good courage, and played it well!

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Been there, done it, oh and still doing it!

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There is definitely something about plane trips; women tend to be very receptive in those situations. I think it awakens their sense of adventure.

Since someone mentioned trains, recently I had a couple of entertaining experiences with married women on trains.

The first one was on the conmuter train I sometimes take to work. This was on my way back home. I sat next to to the most interesting girl I spotted, as I always do. She wasn't a 10 but she had that girl-next-door charm. Soon I realised she had a wedding ring. I started the usual non-verbal language routine, looking suggestively in her direction smiling at her, touching her ever so gently "by accident", etc... Soon I started to get positive responses: fish lips, touching her lips with her fingers, playing with her wedding ring, pulling it in and out, touching her bare chest (not breasts) and neck, patting her chest, sighing, etc. Suddenly she started to get more agitated, she leaned forward and took a a deep breath. That's when I though "Shit, this time I've gone too far; she's g oing to slap me and make me look like a perv in front of everybody". But instead she started the small talk with "It's really hot in here". Thankfully she was getting excited, not mad. We had some small talk for a few minutes in a nicely sexually charged SPAM before we had to part company. I was never going to try anything on a married woman, but it was exciting.

Second scenario: I'm visiting my sister for my little niece's birthday. I take a train. As usual I choose my seat carefully (it was a commuter train so tickets were not numbered) . I sit across the aisle from a really hot, posh-looking blond woman pushing 40 and her husband, a short man in shorts who, as I'd discover lately, had a case of the short man syndrome. She was a desperate wife type, if you know what I mean. I start my usual routine and she gets very interested in me. She had one of those big straw handbag resting on the seat (it looked as if they were going por a picnic or something). With all the rocking the handbag nearly falls to the floor but I manage to catch it before it leaves the seat. Me 1 Husband 0. She smiles sweetly at me and thanks me. This incident makes her even more interersted. You can see she's trying to establish contact. Finally she asks me about a stop in unclear terms. I'm not sure what the question is (I'm not sure she knows either) so I answer "Yes, it stops there". The husband, who by know has been looking increasingly uncomfortable snaps in an angry tone: "Of course it stops there!" I ignore him and instead I say to her with my best attempt at a seductive smile: "Well, at least we've established something". I add something about not knowing much about the line, since I don't usually take it but I think that stop is towards the end. She spends the rest of the trip with her body swicthed towards my direction srocking her crossed leg violently up and down and looking nervous and excited, doing the usual routine: lips, etc, while her husband looks upset. When we get to my stop I smile at her and say my goodbye, feeling horny and hoping this wouldn't get her in trouble with her husband.

The moral is: if you do your non-verbal right, she'll start the small talk for you...even if she's married...and even if her husband is present.