Arrived to a happy hour get-together an hour late tonight. In the beginning, I'm on the steps, I'm on the wall, no one really talking to me except the older woman I met when I first got there. I'm standing while watching TV. Other guys are mackin on the girls at these island tables, and at the bar. About 30-40 mins in, I go to sit on the couch next to two mmm about late-30 year old girls who I kinda know, and Suddenly 4 girls descend on me to my left like hawks. They ask me if I want their company or if I just want to watch TV. I say their company is fine by me, that I don't really care for basketball.
So the one to my immediate left begins the onslaught of ?'s about me. I refuse to tell them who I work for, just telling them generally and self-defacingly what I do. I basically lie, because I don't want women to want me for my job or money. It pisses me off when they assign a value to me right off the bat.
So I'm talking mainly with the one to my left for a good hour, then she tells me that the girl to Her left is "cute" and I disagree with her assessment. We talk about nude body painting, that it's a waste of my time. I throw in crazy stuff (but real-life experiences) into the convos from time to time, and they laugh.
Then the one to my left gets up and goes to the bathroom, the one to her left scoots over and starts "building rapport" with me trying to find out all about me. I tell her that I don't trust people from Wisconsin (she's from there), but we talk for a good 45 minutes, her hanging on my every word. She's 5 yrs younger than me and a little too short/fat, but a lively A-type personality. The other girl comes back talks with me a little longer, but "gives way" to the girl who wants her gone, so she shakes my hand waves and leaves with 1 of her girlfriends. We'd talked about dancing but I never invited her, though she was highly interested in where I was going, what I was doing.
So, in the middle of all this 5, 6, and eh, maybe 7 flock of chicks, I stand up and part ways with all of them leaving them a little dumbfounded, but I had to get back to my truck as I was already an hour expired parking.
I got NO numbers. I'm a fool. Had plenty of opportunities. They were interested in everything I did, where I lived. One, the hb7, I caught looking at me the whole night tonight, but she didn't even get a chance to talk to me, but of the pvssy-blocking girls around me.
During this time on the couch, I caught hotter girls, not of our group, staring from a distance, this included the hot waitstaff girls, but mostly girls there with their boyfriends or at the bar with a small group.
I'd like to meet the hb7 that I didn't get a chance to talk to later someday, because she just seemed Happy, simply being seated 2 girls over from the right of me. The only time I talked to her was when I was leaving.
They all probably left right after I left.