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I personally don't think this is a great example of applying GC material - in fact, I broke lots of technique in this LR, and I also don't typically go for this age group. But I thought it was an entertaining enough story to post up.
I attend a meetup group twice a week after work. Once in a while you run into new people that also come. I noticed about three weeks ago that a very short (4'8") brunette woman began coming. About a week and a half ago, we met - I was about to walk past into the main room and she just looked up at me from the side and gave me an extended, tracking gaze. So naturally, I stopped and said hello. Long story short, we chatted for about five minutes then and introduced ourselves to each other. During the next meetup earlier this week, we also happened to be there together. This time I sat down with her for about five minutes and talked to her about what she does and what brings her here. I suggested that we grab coffee another evening and get to know each other better. She obliged by putting her number in her phone. I asked her where she lived and she told me her neighborhood. Critical logistical piece. We talked about it for a minute. All of this is pretty much routine for me at this point.
We went to the meetup for the hour, and then on my way out I ran into her again, looking up at me with a shit-grin smile. I told her I'd text her later, and then ran my left hand lightly through the back of her head and hair as I start walking by her to leave the place.
This woman is a lot older than me - I was going to guess 30-35 or so, but it turned out she's actually 41. Cute face and great body, though - turns out she's a singer and performer, also manages a well known music group in the city, is also a yoga instructor (it seems that these yogis have a thing for me =D), gymnast, and also lifts weights regularly. Read - she's strong and had some muscle.
Anyway, I sent the icebreaker, she responded VERY positively by immediately suggesting coffee herself and a date she's free. To this, I sent back "Guess you just can't wait to know me better, can you
...14th might work. Let's check in again in a few days?" This was my chase frame. Anyway, we made plans to have coffee next week Wednesday.
Thursday morning I get this out of the blue:
Now my phone died early afternoon and I was away from a charger for my job. So when I got back to the office in the evening I see this:
Here's where it gets really fun. I went to the gym for a few hours after work and killed some time. She texts me around 8:30pm and tells me she's running late at work, it's going to be more like 9:15. By 9:00pm, this turned into 9:30. Either way I didn't make a big deal out of it, I just texted back "cool" and showed up at the place at 9:25.
I'm reading a book outside (there are three chairs lined up on the sidewalk) and have my headphones in listening to music. Around 9:35 I turn and see her walking towards me half a block away. I start putting away the book and the headphones, and I'm still sitting and don't get up to say hello or hug or do anything. She comes up to me:
Suddently the conversation drops off and we're looking at each other straight in the eyes without saying a word for ten seconds. She then puts her arm behind me and moves in about six inches. I still haven't budged yet, but now I move in about six inches. Which causes her to move in another three inches...and now our faces are hovering about an inch apart and we're about to kiss. This lasts for about thirty seconds and then I close the gap with two very slow pecks. We pull back three inches...
We get up and start walking to the subway, but then i suggest we hop in a cab. The cab ride is about 25min to where she lives...here she first starts out by remarking "WOW this is crazy! I don't even know you and you're coming over to my house?" Note I never said her house, but she brought it up, so, eh, cool. I tell her "well, maybe you don't know me, but now you are and this is exciting and fun, isn't it?" And to this she agreed.
I found out in the cab ride that this girl is very, very sexually experienced, and is pretty unabashed about being sexually liberal. Evidently when she was younger she was quite open about sex and her sexuality in a city in Texas and got shamed by all her friends. Now she's in the Northeast enjoying a sexually expressive single life while keeping extremely busy with work. Whatever - She's cute and I will take it. We spent the entire cab ride just talking about sex stories, more or less - how we've evolved sexually and some crazy sexcapades.
We show up at her place, spend another fifteen minutes chatting before I picked her up and carry her to her bedroom and throw her on the bed. We spent the next four hours enjoying ourselves; I stayed over night to sleep and went to work the next morning with her. We were sharing intimate moments through the entire subway ride.
Friday morning I was at work and getting texts like this every hour or so (this part is graphic, NSFW):
It's been a wonderful week in the life of Ozzo =D
I attend a meetup group twice a week after work. Once in a while you run into new people that also come. I noticed about three weeks ago that a very short (4'8") brunette woman began coming. About a week and a half ago, we met - I was about to walk past into the main room and she just looked up at me from the side and gave me an extended, tracking gaze. So naturally, I stopped and said hello. Long story short, we chatted for about five minutes then and introduced ourselves to each other. During the next meetup earlier this week, we also happened to be there together. This time I sat down with her for about five minutes and talked to her about what she does and what brings her here. I suggested that we grab coffee another evening and get to know each other better. She obliged by putting her number in her phone. I asked her where she lived and she told me her neighborhood. Critical logistical piece. We talked about it for a minute. All of this is pretty much routine for me at this point.
We went to the meetup for the hour, and then on my way out I ran into her again, looking up at me with a shit-grin smile. I told her I'd text her later, and then ran my left hand lightly through the back of her head and hair as I start walking by her to leave the place.
This woman is a lot older than me - I was going to guess 30-35 or so, but it turned out she's actually 41. Cute face and great body, though - turns out she's a singer and performer, also manages a well known music group in the city, is also a yoga instructor (it seems that these yogis have a thing for me =D), gymnast, and also lifts weights regularly. Read - she's strong and had some muscle.
Anyway, I sent the icebreaker, she responded VERY positively by immediately suggesting coffee herself and a date she's free. To this, I sent back "Guess you just can't wait to know me better, can you
...14th might work. Let's check in again in a few days?" This was my chase frame. Anyway, we made plans to have coffee next week Wednesday.Thursday morning I get this out of the blue:
HER 0948: When you ran your hand through my hair last night, I felt a shock of electricity from my head, down my throat and to stomach, where butterflies commenced
Me 1155: That was very poetic and made my morning, thank you.
HER 1203: Working until 9ish, but free after. I'm in <neighborhood>. Would you like to meet me at 9 around that area?
Now my phone died early afternoon and I was away from a charger for my job. So when I got back to the office in the evening I see this:
HER 1629: Hi - sussing out my night. Is 9/9:15 good for coffee in <neighborhood> for you or shall we try another evening? <SOMEONE IS EAGER!!>
Me 1655: Hey sorry for the delay, I was on a job site all afternoon and my phone died. 9 could work. Have a place in mind?
HER 1705: How about <coffee shop> <address>?
<This was hilarious - while I can't give away the name, she named THE SPOT where I take ALL my dates pretty much. What a coincidence.>
Me 1709: You know about <coffee shop>? Hahaha....that's my favorite coffee shop. How funny.
Me 1712: Anyway, see you there.
HER 1712: Awesome! Sounds like a date
<I didn't respond to this>
Here's where it gets really fun. I went to the gym for a few hours after work and killed some time. She texts me around 8:30pm and tells me she's running late at work, it's going to be more like 9:15. By 9:00pm, this turned into 9:30. Either way I didn't make a big deal out of it, I just texted back "cool" and showed up at the place at 9:25.
I'm reading a book outside (there are three chairs lined up on the sidewalk) and have my headphones in listening to music. Around 9:35 I turn and see her walking towards me half a block away. I start putting away the book and the headphones, and I'm still sitting and don't get up to say hello or hug or do anything. She comes up to me:
Suddently the conversation drops off and we're looking at each other straight in the eyes without saying a word for ten seconds. She then puts her arm behind me and moves in about six inches. I still haven't budged yet, but now I move in about six inches. Which causes her to move in another three inches...and now our faces are hovering about an inch apart and we're about to kiss. This lasts for about thirty seconds and then I close the gap with two very slow pecks. We pull back three inches...
We get up and start walking to the subway, but then i suggest we hop in a cab. The cab ride is about 25min to where she lives...here she first starts out by remarking "WOW this is crazy! I don't even know you and you're coming over to my house?" Note I never said her house, but she brought it up, so, eh, cool. I tell her "well, maybe you don't know me, but now you are and this is exciting and fun, isn't it?" And to this she agreed.
I found out in the cab ride that this girl is very, very sexually experienced, and is pretty unabashed about being sexually liberal. Evidently when she was younger she was quite open about sex and her sexuality in a city in Texas and got shamed by all her friends. Now she's in the Northeast enjoying a sexually expressive single life while keeping extremely busy with work. Whatever - She's cute and I will take it. We spent the entire cab ride just talking about sex stories, more or less - how we've evolved sexually and some crazy sexcapades.
We show up at her place, spend another fifteen minutes chatting before I picked her up and carry her to her bedroom and throw her on the bed. We spent the next four hours enjoying ourselves; I stayed over night to sleep and went to work the next morning with her. We were sharing intimate moments through the entire subway ride.
Friday morning I was at work and getting texts like this every hour or so (this part is graphic, NSFW):
Etc. etc...HER 0749: Such a fabulous time - thank you. My body is still vibrating. Guess waht? I just found out that there is salsa dancing in <Park> on Wednesday nights from now through the summer. Want to go?
Me 0933: I feel great as well - thank you for having me over, it was a great time. That could definitely be fun to go to, let's see how we feel early next week?
HER 1014: Sounds good. Keep having moments of remembrance wash over me: how you were filling me up so hard as you looked into my eyes, the way you watched my body, how you moaned when I touched you. So hot
Me 1043: The way you gripped me, the bed frame, the sheets in ecstasy. The way you screamed "harder" and commanded me "don't stop!"...
HER 1253: The way you lifted me up so easily, with my legs wrapped around your waist. Arm wrestling
Me 1335: It was so awesome to watch you suck on my cock in the mirror.
HER 1338: Reading that is so hot. I love that you were watching me.
It's been a wonderful week in the life of Ozzo =D
