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Old 07-03-2008, 07:09 AM
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Okay, so a little over two and a half months ago I met a young woman I will refer to as HB19 outside a parking lot from a grocery store. 19 is her age, so I'm well within the legal limit. I went direct on her and it worked. It turned out she has a kid, but it don't look like it at all. The honest truth is that I first noticed her budunkadunk. She's from Honduras and her english sucks, but fortunately I can speak spanish. I spoke to her and pulled her number.

I called HB19 the next day and told her that I was running some errands and that she should come. It turns out she was free and we hung out. We ate some corn and spoke for a while. I didn't get a chance to kiss her until our second "get together".

She told me something very shocking on our second get together. When she told me it was something very hard to swallow. I couldn't believe it. She told me that she used to be into girls. I got excited when she told me, but I had to keep it cool and not cream my pants. There's a problem, though, and it's pretty big. Well, it's not really a problem, but...well...she's a Christian and is really into that whole renewing of herself. I told her that I used to date two different bi-sexual girls, but not at the same time and that it was no big deal. I asked her if she still had a thing for girls. She stayed quiet and changed the subject. I never heard from her again.

About two weeks after meeting the honduran girl I went to eat out. I was with a best friend and his girlfriend. There was this hot waitress attending us. Her and I made some serious eye contact and I kinda had an intuition about her. My friend, his girlfriend and I finished our meal and after we paid our bill I went up to her and went direct. We shot the breeze a bit and I pulled her number. It was kinda funny because my friend and his girlfriend couldn't believe I pulled it off.

The following day I sent her a text. We started texting each other and I figured I would go out on a limb, so I said we should get together and get Ice Cream. She agreed. Fuck it! I told her to meet me at McDonald's @ four. She said she couldn't. She then told me to pick up some ice cream and take it to her apartment. Whoa! This chick is fucking hot and she's inviting me to her house! Damn! It's on! Or is it...

I picked up some ice cream and went to her apartment. She was wearing a tight ass green shirt exposing her big beautiful breast and her sexy figure. I kissed her on the cheek and walked in. We spoke a bit and during the conversation she asked if I liked kids. I'm a very honest person so I said no. She said she didn't like kids either, but that she had one and then she brought her daughter out. What's with all the young MILF's? I couldn't believe it. She caught me off guard.

I stuck around and did some incidental kino, but not a lot. She told me she called her grandmother to pick up her kid. It took about 30 to 40 minutes until she got rid of the kid. I like kids, but I just wasn't prepared for such a surprise and her kid killed my libido. Anyways, we were finally alone and I started manhandling her. I got some resistence so I chilled out. We started talking a bit. I began to manhandle her again, but got resistence again. I chilled out and she popped in a movie. During the movie I started to manhandle her a bit, but I got resistance again. This time we make out a bit, but more resistence ensues. She gets up and makes popcorn. We eat popcorn and I go back to manhandling, but I just kept geting resistence. This same fucking process kept going for about 5 hours straight. I just gave up, went home and cooled off. By cooled off I mean jerked off.

I hear from her a week later and we meet up. She tells me that she's married, but that she left her husband in Las Vegas and took her kid with her. Ugh. She goes on to tell me that her husband is in town and that he is taking care of her. I told her that I couldn't talk to her anymore and left it at that.

A little over a week later after the whole thing with the waitress girl I was introduced to some black girl by a friend. I felt a vibe going on. We were at a party and we had a few drinks. The next thing I know I'm giving her some of that good stuff. I actually told her that I would buy her a shirt that says "Good Stuff!". She's just a friend with benefits now. Because of her I'm actually getting better at sex.

I'd say about two weeks ago I went to a car show. I opened an ass load of sets. The guy I went with was off doing something not involving PU. I needed a wing man so bad, especially in this two set where there was this hot porn face big tittied white girl with a big ass was around. I opened so many groups it's not even funny. They all flew open, but I'm starting to find isolation to be a bitch because the friends always end up coming and pulling the friend away. There was a mixed group that I opened and one of the cuties in the group actually stuck around while the group was leaving, but once one of the girls noticed she wasn't around she came back and plucked her away.

Towards the end before I left the car show there was some hot ass woman sitting down alone. I approached her with some indirect opener. We started to shoot the breeze and I began the whole incidental kino escalation. I remembered what Matt told me over our phone conversation and kept building up the tension with incidental kino. I started to reward her with overt kino whenever I found out a personality trait that I liked about her. I received a call from my friend who was looking for me and I excused myself from the big breasted woman. When I look back at it I did a bit of a takeaway when I walked off to talk to my homie, but it was so funny because she got up from her chair and was just standing there waiting for me. I got off the phone and proceeded to keep the kino escalation going. At a certain point I did incidental Kino on her big breasts with the back of my hand. Her and I were about an inch away from our lips meeting each other and SHE'S holding my hands real tight. There was about 10 seconds of serious eye contact going with a silence that we shared together even though the place was fucking loud. She takes a step back and tells me that she's with her husband and that he's working as security. I didnt see a ring on her finger and I busted her on that. She's like, "We don't need rings to be married.". I changed the subject and tried to move her somewhere else, but she didn't budge. I had tried way before she started to give me resistence, but she didn't budge. I wasn't getting much compliance from her other than getting good kino escalation. I'm sure I could have got up in that skin if I had applied some dirty and virtual compliance, but then again I don't mess with married chicks.

I had a friend pull a stunt on me five days ago. I got pretty pissed at my "friend" because he did something so stupid that it made no sense. He and I went to Burger King to grab some munchies. I drove us through the drive thru. I started to flirt with the girl over the intercom. I didn't know how she looked, but I did it for shits and giggles. I told her to super size my meal. She was like, "Sir. (giggle) This isn't McDonalds.". I finished my order and she asked me if I wanted anything else and I said, "Yeah. I want a hug.". Whatever. I got up to the window and found out she was kinda hot. I started doing my thing and I got the vibe she was into me, so I told her to give me her number. She asked for my number and I started thinking how can I turn this around and before I could say anything my "friend" cockblocks me and gives her his number. She dials it in and I say to call it so that we have her number. She dials the number and calls it. I tell her we'll call her. I drive off and my friend is like, "Man, hell yeah! I got a number. Dude, I'm totally gonna hook you up with her friends.". WTF!!! I was in total shock. I couldn't believe it. What a fucking douche! I told him to give me her number and he refused. I wasn't going to argue over a number, let alone a girl, but I thought that was fucked up. It turns out she calls my friend the next day and he ended up fucking the interaction up. I found out that he was texting her poems. Poems! I knew this guy had no game back in high school, but for him to try and do the same shit he did before that didn't work for him and expect different results is completely ridiculous. I could've totally been boning this chick, but instead I let him slide and he botches the whole thing up. That's even more upsetting, especially when she called him.

I got some more stories, but I'm tired and it's time for me to go meme's.
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