CaptainNotSoObvious
Don Juan
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I went clubbing Thursday for the first time in a long while with a bunch of friends, in a really trendy club. We were 10 guys and 2 girls. But that's beside the point.
I never know what to do when I go to a club. My male friends mostly hang out at the bar, or we take a VIP table. Most often than not, I stand like an idiot with a drink in my hands, observing people. Most of my male friends do the same.
I don't know how the f*uck I expect to talk with a girl standing like that...
Observing my "more entrepreneuring" friends, these guys they stand next to the bar as well, but instead of standing still, they grab every single woman that passes by, and try to start a conversation. These guys they never go home alone.
Anyways, I was standing at the bar, when out of nowhere, a cute young lady (20 something) falls to the floor right at my feet. I help her stand up, and from her demeanor, I could clearly see that she was physically present, but mentally gone. Not sure if she was only drunk or on any other substance.
Anyways, I help her stand, and I tell her to rest against the bar. Not sure that she understood me. So I grabbed her, turned her back towards me, stood behind her to support her, and put her elbows and upper body on the bar. We stayed like this for a couple of minutes...my plan was to get her to support herself and leave. But that is not what happened...
So as she was perched on the bar, with me behind her, my body supporting hers, she started moving her body to the music, and rubbing herself on me. By reflex, I distanced myself from her, so she turned the other way around, her back now to the bar, her face facing mine...and she jumped on my lips, and we started French kissing.
I teased her by pushing her back to the bar, and I could see that she was craving more..so she tries to kiss me again and I push her again...she gives me this nasty look like, wtf dude, kiss me! So I grab her hair, I pull on it to bend her neck backwards, and I start biting and kising her neck, down to her decolte.
A few minutes later, she was standing back to me, her ass on my crotch, dancing to the music, and I was rubbing her pu$$y and she seemed ecstatic...she was about to orgasm, and then I stopped before she does. She loved every single second of our interaction. And every few seconds, I would push her away to tease her, and she would get even more intense and would jump back on me to fondle her more.
As the music was playing, she was singing to the lyrics...she seemed to be in her own world. I really enjoyed observing her...almost as if I wanted to be part of that world she was living in. I never saw anyone before in my life celebrating the "present moment" as much as her.
But she seemed so unfocused and careless that honestly, I had the impression that I could have been a monkey pleasuring her and it would not have made any difference.
After maybe 20 minutes or so of our interaction, she tells me she needs to go pee. So since she was walking all crooked, I escorted her to the bathroom. She told me that she was walking crooked because she had a knee surgery 2 months prior. So she goes in the bathroom, comes out a few minutes later, grabs me by my shirt and we continue making out on the bathroom door!
And then the security guards came and alerted us to go get a room as our interaction was a bit "excessive", so she apologizes, and then says that she must go. I asked her for her number, and she said "noooo". I didn't insist...and she left...with me hanging to dry.
Two points:
1. I am not sure what I could have done differently in order to convince her to give me her contact info.
2. What the f*uck should I be doing in the club? The only woman I managed to meet was a woman that literally fell to my feet, and even then, I could not get ahold of her info.
Thanks!
I never know what to do when I go to a club. My male friends mostly hang out at the bar, or we take a VIP table. Most often than not, I stand like an idiot with a drink in my hands, observing people. Most of my male friends do the same.
I don't know how the f*uck I expect to talk with a girl standing like that...
Observing my "more entrepreneuring" friends, these guys they stand next to the bar as well, but instead of standing still, they grab every single woman that passes by, and try to start a conversation. These guys they never go home alone.
Anyways, I was standing at the bar, when out of nowhere, a cute young lady (20 something) falls to the floor right at my feet. I help her stand up, and from her demeanor, I could clearly see that she was physically present, but mentally gone. Not sure if she was only drunk or on any other substance.
Anyways, I help her stand, and I tell her to rest against the bar. Not sure that she understood me. So I grabbed her, turned her back towards me, stood behind her to support her, and put her elbows and upper body on the bar. We stayed like this for a couple of minutes...my plan was to get her to support herself and leave. But that is not what happened...
So as she was perched on the bar, with me behind her, my body supporting hers, she started moving her body to the music, and rubbing herself on me. By reflex, I distanced myself from her, so she turned the other way around, her back now to the bar, her face facing mine...and she jumped on my lips, and we started French kissing.
I teased her by pushing her back to the bar, and I could see that she was craving more..so she tries to kiss me again and I push her again...she gives me this nasty look like, wtf dude, kiss me! So I grab her hair, I pull on it to bend her neck backwards, and I start biting and kising her neck, down to her decolte.
A few minutes later, she was standing back to me, her ass on my crotch, dancing to the music, and I was rubbing her pu$$y and she seemed ecstatic...she was about to orgasm, and then I stopped before she does. She loved every single second of our interaction. And every few seconds, I would push her away to tease her, and she would get even more intense and would jump back on me to fondle her more.
As the music was playing, she was singing to the lyrics...she seemed to be in her own world. I really enjoyed observing her...almost as if I wanted to be part of that world she was living in. I never saw anyone before in my life celebrating the "present moment" as much as her.
But she seemed so unfocused and careless that honestly, I had the impression that I could have been a monkey pleasuring her and it would not have made any difference.
After maybe 20 minutes or so of our interaction, she tells me she needs to go pee. So since she was walking all crooked, I escorted her to the bathroom. She told me that she was walking crooked because she had a knee surgery 2 months prior. So she goes in the bathroom, comes out a few minutes later, grabs me by my shirt and we continue making out on the bathroom door!
And then the security guards came and alerted us to go get a room as our interaction was a bit "excessive", so she apologizes, and then says that she must go. I asked her for her number, and she said "noooo". I didn't insist...and she left...with me hanging to dry.
Two points:
1. I am not sure what I could have done differently in order to convince her to give me her contact info.
2. What the f*uck should I be doing in the club? The only woman I managed to meet was a woman that literally fell to my feet, and even then, I could not get ahold of her info.
Thanks!
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