Got on the train to the hostel I stayed at, chilled for a bit then went for lunch.
Sat down, ordered, wait staff (dude) was friendly, shortly after a waitress brought my beer and her phone number written down,
I slide it into my wallet and enjoyed the beer (she requested my table from my initial male waiter), we made small talk, I already knew all system's a go.
While I was eating, she took a break, brought her food to my table and we talked some more.
The other staff were making jokes, She told me she got off at 6. I hit her up by 7, she came to my hostel by 8.30.
I can upload text convo if anyone would benefit from how I stayed on course while she tried to put up a slight ASD.
We left. Got to a junction she said we should go right go get drinks, I told her I've been walking all day and want to relax, kissed her, took her hand, went left, heading for her place.
Can you dance? she said kind of. Can you sing? she said no. Can you scream? she said oh yes then started laughing.
I just played calm, it's an already done deal, no point to oversell.
Got into the train station, grabbed her, pushed to wall, kissed some more, pull off, kiss neck, let her body do the rest.
We got on the train, she told me she's really wet, I told her that's a good start. Kept poking at her curiousity.
We got to her place, I walk around.
We kiss, she grab beer, talked, sat on couch, she gave me head, went to the bed, some more head, my turn, beech go crazy, fcuked her.
Took photos of her back at the metro too. She had a nice butt.
Later on she was talking about how she "knew I would be a good sex" when she saw me and had to go request my table.
I couldn't tell you exactly what it was I did to trigger such intense arousal from a stranger for you to reproduce but all I can say is I was being a man. At my center, unafraid, alive. I DID NOT CHASE AT ANY POINT.
I wasn't motivated to go party anymore after that so I got on the train, still smelt like pussie, met a girl on the bus, women here are so easy to talk to, since I didn't have a phone, told her to call a number I could check from the computer, she did, got to my stop, got lost, found my way, I got to the hostel, number didn't appear, slept.
Bummer, me and Zoe could have been something. Eh, it's all good.
Sunday, I was supposed to go to some event I saw online but it rained so I passed.
Chill day.
Made some friends at the new hostel.
Went downstairs for comedy night but I was probably the only straight guy there, chat up some chics, left, went to sleep.
Monday, cloudy, kinda cold.
Got on the wrong/right bus? got to the last bus stop, I stayed on the bus, 8 on the other side of the road, few feet away, couple eye contacts,
I said "hey" as we catch eyes again, she came running to the bus, I walked to the door, started talking,
asked if I was on the right bus, we spoke a bit, she said the bus driver took a break, I was the only one on the bus, I had no phone plus I leave shortly, dead end, so I let her go. She caught her bus.
You would not get this kind of hospitality where I live, talking about "southern hospitality". smh.
In the evening, went to eat, beautiful waitress, asked her out for drinks when she got off, said she had a boyfriend,
thanked me for my offer, shared her orange with me then she wrote down where I could go to meet women. Mind blown.
Tuesday.
Went for breakfast at the new hostel, met a German PhD chic who came for a conference, added her on facebook (future pussie), talked a bit, part ways.
Walked around, saw a lot of girls that fit my "dream girl" profile with their curly hair.
I knew this is a solid land of gold but the guys don't know what they have because they see it everyday.
Got on the plane tuesday night, back in the town of fatties and entitled, nothing to offer beaches.