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I was seeing a Japanese girl that I street stopped literally outside my building about a month ago. We had been together three times:
As we cooked I would hold her waist, grope her buttcheeks, kiss and bite her neck, and we even made out at one point. The food was ready and we ate it together. After the dishes were done, and the kitchenette area had been cleaned up, we were suddenly lying on my bed, kissing each other passionately. One thing led to another and we were both naked and I went inside her raw again. She was delicious. And I couldn't resist her. So I came inside her.
She was shocked and asked what had just happened. I said I had a hard time controlling myself. She seemed to think I had done it on purpose. I asked her if she was on the pill. She said she was. I said, "Ok then." She said "Not ok", then said "Go get me some paper" (in retrospect, due to the disrespectful tone she adopted, I should have told her to go get it herself) I got up. I went to get her the toilet roll, she cleaned up on the bed, then went into the WC to finish up, came back, got her clothes on, and left, calling me "selfish" on her way out.
Luckily, I had been invited to a BBQ that had begun a few hours prior, so I got dressed, hopped on an e-scooter, and went to the party.
I greeted the host, another dude, and his girl, and suddenly was at the kitchen counter with my beer when this Asiatic Russian girl started talking to me. She was in her late 20s and doing her Master's. Nice body. I paced and lead and the convo went well. At some point, we parted ways. I espied this hot-looking short brunette with long hair. She was carrying a small pink purse, and was bedecked in short jean shorts, a top that displayed her tummy (with a bellyring), and a nose ring. She was cute, Italian.
I opened situational, asking where the BBQ had taken place, and wondering how it could have gotten on considering the rain. We were standing outside (the host's house has a large-ish back garden with a pond).
I was calm and confident, with strong eye contact. I let her invest in the interaction like asking me where I was from (I soon told her "You are Italian?" and she said "Yes"). Somehow I said all the right things, and we talked about different topics. I asked her where she lived. When she asked me where I lived, I started (after answering that I am in the center) by describing this rooftop bar where I watched the sunset (interjecting "maybe we can go there sometime" before going back to my descriptions). At the time I thought I was laying down the bricks to maybe snag her digits and take her there on a date someday soon.
We continued chatting, on and off (I would also have other girls at the party start talking to me), and after about an hour I simply asked her, "What are your plans right now?" she said she had none, and I said "ok why don't we go to the rooftop bar after this?" and she said "ok".
About 30 minutes later we both left the party (I had arrived at 8.30 p.m. and it was now 10.00 p.m.)
As soon as we stepped outside, she said she was feeling a bit cold, so I held her by the waist, then alternated with her hand. We walked together and there was a lot of similarity as we chatted (there already had been). She was already getting comfortable with my touch.
I noticed that, when I started holding her and leading her physically, she started feeling safe to be more of a little girl, more feminine-like. It was very enjoyable to experience. I suppose the fact that my t-shirt was a tight fit, I've packed on an ever so slight bit of muscle since I started doing push-ups (and went from 3 to 45 in a couple of weeks), and she was quite short compared to me, made her feel protected as we walked through a not so safe neighborhood.
We took a bus together. As we walked out of the bus (already in the center) I asked her if she wanted to come to my balcony ("I have beers in the fridge") and she said "Didn't you want to go to the rooftop bar?" and I said "I do, but you said you were feeling cold" she said "That's ok" so I took her to the bar.
I ordered us a beer while she went to the WC. She took so long that I thought I might have lost her ("Perhaps she left because I was too forward") but she came back, and I took her to a bench secluded from everybody else. This is the same bar where I took Jap before I got her to blow me the first time, and where I took the delicious tall blonde blue-eyed EE chick from Tuesday night this week).
She was in love with my touch. She would occasionally put her head on my shoulder. I was rubbing her leg. She said "You are very straightforward" and I responded "It's nice to be with someone who appreciates that" Then I told her how her being Italian meant I knew we had this in common, that both our cultures are very touchy and open, as opposed to northern Europeans. She asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. I said "Sure".
As we walked, I was holding her close to her breast, above her side waist. She said she liked snuggling up to me.
We went to a bar she liked, where I was able to display more similarity. She's a reformed Goth or something. I said I used to love Evanescence, Linkin Park, System of a Down, etc. when I was younger, and how I missed listening to that music (also true).
Then I asked her if she would like to come to my balcony for a final drink. She said "ok".
At home, she went to the balcony to smoke. Then we stepped back inside. She was hungry so I put some baguette in the mini oven and opened a can of sardines in olive oil. We ate in the dark (I didn't want to turn on the lights to avoid the mosquitoes).
Then, clothes came off, I fucked her (with a condom), and she slept over. The girl was late 20s (29? maybe 30) and her body was a bit flabby - I've been with younger girls recently (23-25) so it was a bit of a change, but I have to say I enjoyed hanging out with this girl from 8.45 or 9 p.m. to 2 a.m., when we both crashed.
Right before we fell asleep she asked me if I had planned to sleep with her from the very beginning and I responded that I felt a vibe, a connection with her, but that I wasn’t sure about the rest. “I just went with it.” She said “but you invited me to the balcony pretty soon” and I said, “Sure, but just because you come back to mine doesn’t necessarily mean we will have sex."
- first date (BJ (she said she had decided she didn't want to smash))
- second date (raw sex)
- third date (BJ (she was on her period))
As we cooked I would hold her waist, grope her buttcheeks, kiss and bite her neck, and we even made out at one point. The food was ready and we ate it together. After the dishes were done, and the kitchenette area had been cleaned up, we were suddenly lying on my bed, kissing each other passionately. One thing led to another and we were both naked and I went inside her raw again. She was delicious. And I couldn't resist her. So I came inside her.
She was shocked and asked what had just happened. I said I had a hard time controlling myself. She seemed to think I had done it on purpose. I asked her if she was on the pill. She said she was. I said, "Ok then." She said "Not ok", then said "Go get me some paper" (in retrospect, due to the disrespectful tone she adopted, I should have told her to go get it herself) I got up. I went to get her the toilet roll, she cleaned up on the bed, then went into the WC to finish up, came back, got her clothes on, and left, calling me "selfish" on her way out.
Luckily, I had been invited to a BBQ that had begun a few hours prior, so I got dressed, hopped on an e-scooter, and went to the party.
I greeted the host, another dude, and his girl, and suddenly was at the kitchen counter with my beer when this Asiatic Russian girl started talking to me. She was in her late 20s and doing her Master's. Nice body. I paced and lead and the convo went well. At some point, we parted ways. I espied this hot-looking short brunette with long hair. She was carrying a small pink purse, and was bedecked in short jean shorts, a top that displayed her tummy (with a bellyring), and a nose ring. She was cute, Italian.
I opened situational, asking where the BBQ had taken place, and wondering how it could have gotten on considering the rain. We were standing outside (the host's house has a large-ish back garden with a pond).
I was calm and confident, with strong eye contact. I let her invest in the interaction like asking me where I was from (I soon told her "You are Italian?" and she said "Yes"). Somehow I said all the right things, and we talked about different topics. I asked her where she lived. When she asked me where I lived, I started (after answering that I am in the center) by describing this rooftop bar where I watched the sunset (interjecting "maybe we can go there sometime" before going back to my descriptions). At the time I thought I was laying down the bricks to maybe snag her digits and take her there on a date someday soon.
We continued chatting, on and off (I would also have other girls at the party start talking to me), and after about an hour I simply asked her, "What are your plans right now?" she said she had none, and I said "ok why don't we go to the rooftop bar after this?" and she said "ok".
About 30 minutes later we both left the party (I had arrived at 8.30 p.m. and it was now 10.00 p.m.)
As soon as we stepped outside, she said she was feeling a bit cold, so I held her by the waist, then alternated with her hand. We walked together and there was a lot of similarity as we chatted (there already had been). She was already getting comfortable with my touch.
I noticed that, when I started holding her and leading her physically, she started feeling safe to be more of a little girl, more feminine-like. It was very enjoyable to experience. I suppose the fact that my t-shirt was a tight fit, I've packed on an ever so slight bit of muscle since I started doing push-ups (and went from 3 to 45 in a couple of weeks), and she was quite short compared to me, made her feel protected as we walked through a not so safe neighborhood.
We took a bus together. As we walked out of the bus (already in the center) I asked her if she wanted to come to my balcony ("I have beers in the fridge") and she said "Didn't you want to go to the rooftop bar?" and I said "I do, but you said you were feeling cold" she said "That's ok" so I took her to the bar.
I ordered us a beer while she went to the WC. She took so long that I thought I might have lost her ("Perhaps she left because I was too forward") but she came back, and I took her to a bench secluded from everybody else. This is the same bar where I took Jap before I got her to blow me the first time, and where I took the delicious tall blonde blue-eyed EE chick from Tuesday night this week).
She was in love with my touch. She would occasionally put her head on my shoulder. I was rubbing her leg. She said "You are very straightforward" and I responded "It's nice to be with someone who appreciates that" Then I told her how her being Italian meant I knew we had this in common, that both our cultures are very touchy and open, as opposed to northern Europeans. She asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. I said "Sure".
As we walked, I was holding her close to her breast, above her side waist. She said she liked snuggling up to me.
We went to a bar she liked, where I was able to display more similarity. She's a reformed Goth or something. I said I used to love Evanescence, Linkin Park, System of a Down, etc. when I was younger, and how I missed listening to that music (also true).
Then I asked her if she would like to come to my balcony for a final drink. She said "ok".
At home, she went to the balcony to smoke. Then we stepped back inside. She was hungry so I put some baguette in the mini oven and opened a can of sardines in olive oil. We ate in the dark (I didn't want to turn on the lights to avoid the mosquitoes).
Then, clothes came off, I fucked her (with a condom), and she slept over. The girl was late 20s (29? maybe 30) and her body was a bit flabby - I've been with younger girls recently (23-25) so it was a bit of a change, but I have to say I enjoyed hanging out with this girl from 8.45 or 9 p.m. to 2 a.m., when we both crashed.
Right before we fell asleep she asked me if I had planned to sleep with her from the very beginning and I responded that I felt a vibe, a connection with her, but that I wasn’t sure about the rest. “I just went with it.” She said “but you invited me to the balcony pretty soon” and I said, “Sure, but just because you come back to mine doesn’t necessarily mean we will have sex."
which is more comfortable to combine with your dick, I can see that better if the goal is to combine with guys with average to smaller dick vs Hitachi bulky so for that goal you may need a good angle or bigger dick..