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Decided to file this FR immediately after getting home
Tonight at about 12.40 AM I wake up and can't sleep. I waste about a half-hour prevaricating between straight night game (e.g. cocktail bar) and night street game, and then I think "fuck it", I dress sharp and at 1.45 AM I head out on foot toward the city's most lively intersection to get my first-ever experience in night street game; I figure it will take me 30 minutes to walk there. I never make it )
As I am making the final turn, I espy two girls happily chatting on the opposite side of the street, walking toward me, still a good 250 feet away. I skip across and continue in their direction. They seem in no hurry. As they are about to pass I open.
Espresso&Cream has the jet-black hair, brows and eyelashes characteristic of Italian ancestry with contrasting creamy skin—I find this unbelievably easy on the eyes )) totally fine with me )))) Later she tells me her family background is Italian; that and the coloration is why I've chosen this imaginative name for her (sorry to labor the point, haha!)
Okay, back to the main narrative. After 2 minutes of conversation I move them in the following manner:
Espresso&Cream has some fun with me on the walk, telling me I'm polite, gentlemanly, and whatnot, and I ask her: "Not too polite I hope? That would be boring..." while grasping her hand firmly and getting very close, right up into the intimate zone. This makes her giggle. At one point early on, I actually politely ask GoldenFriend to move aside so that I can walk close to Espresso&Cream, but she tells me that's exactly what she is doing, not to worry about her (I had been overly concerned that I was walking right in front of her and blocking her; they're right, I'm a bit too gallant sometimes). I take this as a firm sign that I've won GoldenFriend over and from that moment on I'm exceedingly friendly to her. I love best friends like that, who actually encourage you ))
There comes a time when a homeless man pesters us quite assertively for some money and I am forced to close him down firmly but politely, causing some hilarity among the girls. I am not going to bore anyone with details of the rest of the conversation; it was just a classic deep-dive interspersed with occasional "coming up for air" on lighter topics, and lots of early romantic touch throughout as I mentioned.
I can't invite them to my place; it's out of the question right now. As we reach their place, I very gently ask Espresso&Cream if she will invite me in for a cup of tea; she declines on the grounds we've just met, and I don't push it, but she thanks me for letting her get comfortable with me. "Is that okay?" She actually offers her number and proactively says that she would like to meet me and chat. By now GoldenFriend has in fact run ahead to the apartment to allow us to close properly! GoldenFriend is my friend too )
Espresso&Cream cheek-kisses me and then actually tries to hug me hard, but I tell her "That's a little neutral; let's kiss properly" and we enjoy a pretty good kiss. (Manhandle kiss would be inappropriate, I feel, the vibe is not quite heated up enough.) I fully acknowledge I'm not there yet—I know you're not supposed to number-close in night street game, it's a little tame—but 2 K-Closes in just over a week is not bad, considering where I was before: especially with this one being in cold approach
Critique? Comments? She already logged my number at the close (canceled call). Shall I run this as classic game from here on: no icebreaker presumably, I already figured out with her what nights are good for dates so wait till... maybe Monday to text my proposal? Help very much welcomed!! Thanks guys!
Tonight at about 12.40 AM I wake up and can't sleep. I waste about a half-hour prevaricating between straight night game (e.g. cocktail bar) and night street game, and then I think "fuck it", I dress sharp and at 1.45 AM I head out on foot toward the city's most lively intersection to get my first-ever experience in night street game; I figure it will take me 30 minutes to walk there. I never make it )
As I am making the final turn, I espy two girls happily chatting on the opposite side of the street, walking toward me, still a good 250 feet away. I skip across and continue in their direction. They seem in no hurry. As they are about to pass I open.
- Marty: Hey girls, how's it going?
- Marty: Hey, do you have a second please?
- Marty: I just saw you walk past and wanted to tell you... (pause)... that you have the most beautiful hair. What's your name?
Espresso&Cream: Espresso&Cream
Marty: Hey Espresso&Cream, I'm Marty. (Hold out my hand and take hers, getting pretty close.) Nice to meet you. (I turn my head to the other, smile "friendly", but keep my body language neutral.) And your name?
GoldenFriend: GoldenFriend (smiles, takes my hand too).
Espresso&Cream has the jet-black hair, brows and eyelashes characteristic of Italian ancestry with contrasting creamy skin—I find this unbelievably easy on the eyes )) totally fine with me )))) Later she tells me her family background is Italian; that and the coloration is why I've chosen this imaginative name for her (sorry to labor the point, haha!)
Okay, back to the main narrative. After 2 minutes of conversation I move them in the following manner:
- Marty: Don't let me keep you from going the direction you were heading, was it this way? (walk back with them)
Espresso&Cream has some fun with me on the walk, telling me I'm polite, gentlemanly, and whatnot, and I ask her: "Not too polite I hope? That would be boring..." while grasping her hand firmly and getting very close, right up into the intimate zone. This makes her giggle. At one point early on, I actually politely ask GoldenFriend to move aside so that I can walk close to Espresso&Cream, but she tells me that's exactly what she is doing, not to worry about her (I had been overly concerned that I was walking right in front of her and blocking her; they're right, I'm a bit too gallant sometimes). I take this as a firm sign that I've won GoldenFriend over and from that moment on I'm exceedingly friendly to her. I love best friends like that, who actually encourage you ))
There comes a time when a homeless man pesters us quite assertively for some money and I am forced to close him down firmly but politely, causing some hilarity among the girls. I am not going to bore anyone with details of the rest of the conversation; it was just a classic deep-dive interspersed with occasional "coming up for air" on lighter topics, and lots of early romantic touch throughout as I mentioned.
I can't invite them to my place; it's out of the question right now. As we reach their place, I very gently ask Espresso&Cream if she will invite me in for a cup of tea; she declines on the grounds we've just met, and I don't push it, but she thanks me for letting her get comfortable with me. "Is that okay?" She actually offers her number and proactively says that she would like to meet me and chat. By now GoldenFriend has in fact run ahead to the apartment to allow us to close properly! GoldenFriend is my friend too )
Espresso&Cream cheek-kisses me and then actually tries to hug me hard, but I tell her "That's a little neutral; let's kiss properly" and we enjoy a pretty good kiss. (Manhandle kiss would be inappropriate, I feel, the vibe is not quite heated up enough.) I fully acknowledge I'm not there yet—I know you're not supposed to number-close in night street game, it's a little tame—but 2 K-Closes in just over a week is not bad, considering where I was before: especially with this one being in cold approach
Critique? Comments? She already logged my number at the close (canceled call). Shall I run this as classic game from here on: no icebreaker presumably, I already figured out with her what nights are good for dates so wait till... maybe Monday to text my proposal? Help very much welcomed!! Thanks guys!