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This one is gonna be hard to follow through on, but wish me luck
I'm heading down a side-street when I see a girl paying at a parking meter on the other side of the road. She has a great figure but I can't see much else just yet. Unfortunately I'm already almost opposite her... the approach angle is going to be tricky without making it look contrived. I actually back up a few steps while the meter obscures her view, then cross and start figuring out how to open. On her side of the street now, I get closer and she looks up at me and meets my gaze briefly.
I keep walking and as I pass I contemplate turning back and delivering my "I just had to come back and say hello" opener. On the other hand, she looked at me hard, so maybe I should go with Zphix's "If you're gonna look at me like that" opener. I look back over my shoulder and see she has carry-on baggage; maybe Chase's "Going somewhere exciting?" opener would be better. Oh boy. Decisions! I look up from her baggage and she's looking at me again!
Then she makes it easy on me.
Not opened a girl. Not gotten an approach invitation. A girl has opened me. And... direct?! For a woman, that's about as direct as it gets. I slow, stop, turn slightly back and close the distance, but still keep my body language averted while my eyes steadily bore into her.
If she really has one, I'm not optimistic about the chances of pulling this off... on-the-spot escalation would've been the only choice. If it was just a ploy to offset her earlier breathlessness, on the other hand... I hope I rewarded her adequately. I sent a brief icebreaker within 10 minutes to solidify the mood.
Thoughts?
I'm heading down a side-street when I see a girl paying at a parking meter on the other side of the road. She has a great figure but I can't see much else just yet. Unfortunately I'm already almost opposite her... the approach angle is going to be tricky without making it look contrived. I actually back up a few steps while the meter obscures her view, then cross and start figuring out how to open. On her side of the street now, I get closer and she looks up at me and meets my gaze briefly.
I keep walking and as I pass I contemplate turning back and delivering my "I just had to come back and say hello" opener. On the other hand, she looked at me hard, so maybe I should go with Zphix's "If you're gonna look at me like that" opener. I look back over my shoulder and see she has carry-on baggage; maybe Chase's "Going somewhere exciting?" opener would be better. Oh boy. Decisions! I look up from her baggage and she's looking at me again!
Then she makes it easy on me.
- ChicChick: I like your coat!
Not opened a girl. Not gotten an approach invitation. A girl has opened me. And... direct?! For a woman, that's about as direct as it gets. I slow, stop, turn slightly back and close the distance, but still keep my body language averted while my eyes steadily bore into her.
- Marty: Oh! ... Well ... (I pause, let my eyes rest for a moment on her ass, then return my gaze to her face) ... I like all of you. (She lights up.)
- Marty: What's your name?
ChicChick: I'm ChicChick! (She holds out her hand.)
Marty: (taking it) I'm Marty. (I stare at her.)
ChicChick: Do you work in the area?
Marty: Yes, I was just taking a break between meetings. And what do you do?
ChicChick: I'm just headed to a meeting too. I'm in the clothing business.
Marty: Ah. I can see that. (I visually review her body for the third time in the space of a minute.)
ChicChick: Well, do you have a business card?
- Marty: Not on me I'm afraid... What are you doing right now?
ChicChick: I have to run to this meeting, in fact someone's calling me now. (Produces her cellphone; a number is indeed showing up, though she makes no effort to answer.)
Marty: Okay, why don't you just give me your cell phone number? We can have coffee or something.
ChicChick: Here's my card. (Produces it from her purse.) The cell phone number's right here.
Marty: Great, so what's your schedule typically like?
- ChicChick: During the day? Busy busy... meetings back-to-back.
Marty: (looking at her very steady) And during the evening?
ChicChick: Well I have a boyfriend. (She continues to stare back at me, with an odd look... maybe anxiety on her face? Oh, those pale blue eyes! What is she doing?)
Marty: (breaking eye contact off to the side, then look back at her intently) I didn't say I necessarily wanted to date you!
ChicChick: Oh! Well, some evening's I'm free. Some I'm not. (What?? She's blabbing!)
Marty: Great, well... (pause) I'll text you rather than calling you then. That all right?
ChicChick: Sure!
If she really has one, I'm not optimistic about the chances of pulling this off... on-the-spot escalation would've been the only choice. If it was just a ploy to offset her earlier breathlessness, on the other hand... I hope I rewarded her adequately. I sent a brief icebreaker within 10 minutes to solidify the mood.
Thoughts?