Still new here. Still probably doing things all wrong. But maybe this will help someone.
There was a minor issue at work today and something had to be done for a nurse on our network. That nurse's name looked familiar. I checked Facebook and she was a friend of mine that had Liked a few of my statuses. We also apparently work at the same place. I don't remember seeing her, so I assume she works nights (that's typical). Not many pics, but definitely a cute smile. (I know the title says "Blind Date", but technically I'd seen her picture.)
So I send her a Facebook message:
Me: Heard you were at the hospital today. Day shift?
Her: Yep I have student.. I have to go to the xxxxxtown Campus with students tomorrow .. Much like yourself I am there all the time..
(I'm still not sure what that meant. I'm where?)
Me: Really? (xxx) xxx-xxxx Text me.
Her: After the gym
A bit later she calls. I was expecting a text, but whatever. I throw out some C&F and she eats it up. I tell her she can buy me a drink tonight if she'd like. I get the typical "I think you're supposed to pay" response. We agree to meet at a bar very close to my place (a bit far from hers, though...) at 8:00 pm.
Over the course of the next few hours, here are the texts:
Me: Think I'll squeeze a nap in. Wear something cute tonight.
Her: Of course..
Her: You do the same..
Her: I will be a few mins late.. Helping Brandi ... For her date..
Her: I am going to be there..
Her: Hello..
Her: I am getting ready to leave now...
These are a lot of texts to send someone that's not replying. I'm starting to think I may be OQ. This bar is a place I go to once in a while, and I'd prefer not to have my social status damaged. This is getting risky.
Her: I should be there by 2015..
Me: No way in hell I'm waiting three years!!!
Her: Sorry 815
Her: Military time..
Her: I am sorry I am running behind
Me: Uh huh. You're back to buying me the first drink, missy!
Her: See ya soon ...
Her: Ok I am on the way..,
Me: I'm in the parking lot. You here yet?
Her: Yep just pulled up..
Me: K I have on jeans and a gray shirt.
We meet outside the bar entrance and, to my surprise, she's an HB8. Okay, I do 8's. :woo:
I get exhausted of C&F sometimes because I do it almost constantly, so I changed it up (just for my sake). I played personality reflection all night. My body language was eye contact with playful disinterest (leaning away). Eventually, as we're talking, she brings up religion. At that point I'm thrilled I played personality reflection instead of C&F, although she wants me to know she's a "good girl."
Uh huh.
She had one margarita. I had two beers. We stay for about an hour. By the end of the night she's moved her chair right next to mine. A tiny bit of Kino is involved.
Me: "Wanna get out of here?"
Her: "Okay."
Off to my place.
Another drink for each of us. At this point I'm playing C&F (ol' faithful) plus Kino. Light kissing advances to heavy kissing. Several times throughout the night, I hear "I can't believe I'm doing this."
I can.
She was obviously very inexperienced in bed, which is surprising since she's 37 and good-looking. She did give deep-throating a valiant effort. Good for her.
So there it is. Again, I'm probably doing this all wrong, but maybe posting this will help someone. At the least, I enjoyed sharing it. :box:
There was a minor issue at work today and something had to be done for a nurse on our network. That nurse's name looked familiar. I checked Facebook and she was a friend of mine that had Liked a few of my statuses. We also apparently work at the same place. I don't remember seeing her, so I assume she works nights (that's typical). Not many pics, but definitely a cute smile. (I know the title says "Blind Date", but technically I'd seen her picture.)
So I send her a Facebook message:
Me: Heard you were at the hospital today. Day shift?
Her: Yep I have student.. I have to go to the xxxxxtown Campus with students tomorrow .. Much like yourself I am there all the time..
(I'm still not sure what that meant. I'm where?)
Me: Really? (xxx) xxx-xxxx Text me.
Her: After the gym
A bit later she calls. I was expecting a text, but whatever. I throw out some C&F and she eats it up. I tell her she can buy me a drink tonight if she'd like. I get the typical "I think you're supposed to pay" response. We agree to meet at a bar very close to my place (a bit far from hers, though...) at 8:00 pm.
Over the course of the next few hours, here are the texts:
Me: Think I'll squeeze a nap in. Wear something cute tonight.
Her: Of course..
Her: You do the same..
Her: I will be a few mins late.. Helping Brandi ... For her date..
Her: I am going to be there..
Her: Hello..
Her: I am getting ready to leave now...
These are a lot of texts to send someone that's not replying. I'm starting to think I may be OQ. This bar is a place I go to once in a while, and I'd prefer not to have my social status damaged. This is getting risky.
Her: I should be there by 2015..
Me: No way in hell I'm waiting three years!!!
Her: Sorry 815
Her: Military time..
Her: I am sorry I am running behind
Me: Uh huh. You're back to buying me the first drink, missy!
Her: See ya soon ...
Her: Ok I am on the way..,
Me: I'm in the parking lot. You here yet?
Her: Yep just pulled up..
Me: K I have on jeans and a gray shirt.
We meet outside the bar entrance and, to my surprise, she's an HB8. Okay, I do 8's. :woo:
I get exhausted of C&F sometimes because I do it almost constantly, so I changed it up (just for my sake). I played personality reflection all night. My body language was eye contact with playful disinterest (leaning away). Eventually, as we're talking, she brings up religion. At that point I'm thrilled I played personality reflection instead of C&F, although she wants me to know she's a "good girl."
Uh huh.
She had one margarita. I had two beers. We stay for about an hour. By the end of the night she's moved her chair right next to mine. A tiny bit of Kino is involved.
Me: "Wanna get out of here?"
Her: "Okay."
Off to my place.
Another drink for each of us. At this point I'm playing C&F (ol' faithful) plus Kino. Light kissing advances to heavy kissing. Several times throughout the night, I hear "I can't believe I'm doing this."
I can.
She was obviously very inexperienced in bed, which is surprising since she's 37 and good-looking. She did give deep-throating a valiant effort. Good for her.
So there it is. Again, I'm probably doing this all wrong, but maybe posting this will help someone. At the least, I enjoyed sharing it. :box: