Ok, so I'm shaking the rust off!

My 2nd time out in a week. The hardest part of all this is to FIND the places that are good on particular nights. And... since we've been having so much friggin' rain in Texas everything has been hit or miss.

I head out to a place that had always showed promise in the past. Due to entry fee and valet fee and $9 drinks you were practically assured to have a tad more upscale people and no wanna-be gangsters.

Unfortunately, I don't actually arrive until about 11:15.

My first set turns out to be a 2set of MILFs. They looked great from behind and further away but when I opened and got a good look they were a tad to old for my tastes. So, I decided just to have a nice, pleasant conversation with them and perhaps use them as a base.

This is one of those frustrating nights where it is somewhat packed but there's just not much in the way of 9+'s.

I briefly think about going elsewhere but that would waste more time and no guarantee I would end up at a good spot.

I press on. (Like a warrior of old).

I circle again and end up seeing a good looking woman and begin to open... just then the guy and girl she was with turn to face each other and I'm left opening the Target. Not usually a problem as I can roll with it but I wanted to win the group first to make my life easier.

As I'm talking to her I realize she is also not good looking enough (it was pretty dark in there with crazy flashing lights) so, again, I have a nice, easy conversation with her and consider her another possible future base or pawn.

I circle again.

At this point, I am getting irritated again. There are two bachelorette parties but that is like herding cats and I LOVE to do it when I initially want to build some proof or just have fun or get my mouth going but not right now... it's in my back pocket though!

However...

A two female, one male set alights next to me at the bar where I had briefly stopped to quench my thirst with a 6 ounce, $5 diet coke. (walking in circles around a club can really make you thirsty).

I catch one of the girl's eyes and go "What!?" as if I thought she was talking to me.

HBTiny: "Oh, we weren't talking about you!"
CJ: "Ok, that's good!"
HBEyes: "Hi!"
CJ: "Oh hi"

HBTiny then goes on to tell me how everyone is staring at her friends tits and one guy complimented her on her eyes but no guy is stepping up.

Then, I realized...

...despite all the bullshit...

...despite all the annoyances...

...despite the diet coke rape...

...maybe Jesus does love me. It was like he was saying, "Son... the too old milfs were just a test of your Faith."

So boom, I'm in.

I ask HBTiny if her friend is nice, I ask her if she smiles at people, I ask her if she's a good person. As HBTiny defends her friend I look quizzical like I'm a detective.

Then I say something like, "I guess that means most guys are just pussies."

Their jaws drop. HBTiny, "I KNOW RIGHT!!!"

I then grab HBEyes hand and pull her until we are almost nose to nose, she takes a quick breath. HBTiny's eyes get wide. Then, I take her hand and spin her.

HBTiny takes a step back and says, "Oh my god."

So, I'm locked in with HBEyes looking at me like I'm a basket of calorie-free chocolate.

The dude, who has been feverishly trying to get the bartender's attention, pops over and immediately shakes my hand.

We all chit chat a bit about the venue, where we went to school, etc. They like me, I like them.

The M/F get into their own conversation and it's just me and HBEyes.

I run Strawberry Fields.

CJ: Ok.. you're walking down the street and you come across a strawberry field. How high is the fence?

HBEyes: ** She gestures a height just below her tits **

CJ: Ok, great... you get inside, how many strawberries do you eat?

HBEyes: Hmm... 12!

CJ: Damn! 12! Really? Wow, most people say 2...

HBEyes: haaa!

CJ: What about the farmer?

HBEyes: What about the farmer?

CJ: Ok, here's the interpretation. You said "this high" that's good... It's high enough you have to make some effort but not so high you can't get your goals. Now... the strawberries... most people say 2... wow! you said 12! That has to do with your sex drive!

She started giggling/laughing at this...

CJ: The farmer has to do with society's rules/regulation regarding sex and sexual relationships and you're like, "ah, what about the farmer!" haa

You know what she said after that? And... this is a COMMON response...

Girl: That is so true!

Shortly after that I want FULL isolation. I take her outside. We are talking on the patio. While she is talking I say, "I can't believe you said 12 strawberries" while I'm smiling real big.

A short while later I tell her she has nice lips. After that she tells me she hasn't had sex in a year.

Then, she goes into this, "I'm not sure if I can just have sex with someone and it just be about sex." thread.

But, she doesn't say it as a 'matter of fact' statement. It is more like she is working something out in her head. Earlier in my Game I would've tried to gently suggest otherwise or would've just agreed and gotten derailed and thought maybe I could use sexual escalation to override it (thus buying myself a night of passionate LMR).

I could tell though that it was more her putting it out there to see what I'd say and/or to think it through.

I said nothing.

She said that maybe she could. She said she thought she needed to experience more in life. She hadn't had sex in a year. (Hmm... I'm starting to notice a theme, haa) But, I can't tackle this directly. If I try to guide her too much it can give her something to resist and she'll take the counterargument.

When in doubt, gently nudge the pain point.

CJ: "A whole year? That must be hell for someone who'd eat 12 strawberries!"

Her whole demeanor changes. I mention her lips again and then we make out. She tries to eat my face off.

We talk more. Rejoin her friends. I bond more with them.

The women go to the bathroom and I'm thinking ok, all I have to do now is figure out if it's going to be my place or hers.

I chat some more and then the guy checks his phone for a second and smiles... That's when the guy says, "Hey, we've got a hotel room. I think I'll just sleep in HBTiny's room and we'll get you another room and you guys can crash there."

From there on out it's just relaxing with them until it's time to go to the hotel.

Captain Jack

P.S. I shot it in her eye. Not on purpose. She said, "you shot in my eye!" I let her know it was super nutritious, powerful stuff and is likely to give her x-ray vision.

P.P.S. Still feel a tad rusty though.

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