I’ll say that this story describes a pickup failure part #1
Does anybody listen to Era? They got a song called ‘Flowers of the Sea’ from ‘The Mass’ of 1998. A great song, related to this story.
Getting closer to the point, I’ll say that this story describes a pickup failure, though a really weird, and even funny one. Like always, things went their natural way, guided by my elusive yet accurate efforts.
She’s a friend of mine. I’ve known her for quite a time, about four years or so. Here’s her brief profile: 7 on the hotness scale, black hair, joyful, outgoing, talkative, and quite intelligent. She also has something peculiar about her, some special experience and serious attitude, which, though, are far from spoiling the general picture. We’ve never had anything between us, and we barely saw each other for last several months.
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May 26th, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | | 0 Comments
Photosession in cafe part #2
Bingo!
Two seconds later she realized what’s happening. She opened her eyes and gives me this ‘you die now’ look. Then she opened her mouth and utters something like:
- You… aaahhh… you…!
- Cheeky? Bad? I know!
- You…ooooh!
She must have run out of words. I moved towards her, put a hand on her shoulder and gave her another kiss. She tried to resist pressing her palm against my chest. Yet her lips were there, and she responded to the kiss finally. I stopped the kiss a minute later, took the cup and started telling about my childhood again, sipping on the tea. Like nothing had happened. She snuggled up to me and listened, or pretended to do so.
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May 12th, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | | 0 Comments
Photosession in cafe part #1
I had a terrific evening just the other day.
It was late, I was in a café, an a girl was there, too. We both were waiting for our orders to be delivered. She was smoking. So was I. We talk about each other’s past.
I try to be as eloquent as possible, using phrases like ‘in my green years’, ‘when I was not so old’, ‘years ago’, ‘when the grass was greener’ and the like. All she said started with ‘When I worked in this model agency…’
When she was saying this for probably the 25th time, I interrupt her.
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April 28th, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | | 0 Comments
It all started with my night out at the Fabrique Part #2
So, date number three. I took her to a cool café with dimmed light and pillows. We relaxed, had tea, chatted, kissed all the time, my lips were sore already. She gave access to almost everywhere. I touched her tits under the bra and the buttocks; she removed my hand when I wanted to fondle her pussy through the jeans. We were both worked up well enough already. I say openly:
- I want you. Let’s go to my place
She shook her head in refusal.
- Are you sure?
- All in good time. Not today.
- Okay, I won’t press on you.
I kept caressing her. When I was almost in her jeans, she said:
- Right, if it’s your place, I gotta pick up my cosmetics cause I am working tomorrow.
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April 14th, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | | 0 Comments
It all started with my night out at the Fabrique Part #1
It all started with my night out at the Fabrique where I had a good rest, enjoyed the dance and got some phone numbers, one of which belonged to a cute girl who rated about 6 on the scale. I just went up to her, asked something, and a positive conversation followed.
I called, and we had our first date. We went to a downtown café and chatted about stuff. That was a lively girl, so I was just listening and nodding. She came from a town in the province in September, she was 23, she lived with her female pals and a friend, works as a pr manager in a big company. (more…)
April 1st, 2009 - Posted in Seduction and debauchery | | 0 Comments
