2010-03-17 Wednesday, St. Patrick's
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A bunch of friends (including Doc, another PUA), and I go out for St. Patrick's. Mouse is there too. Star, an old friend of Emma's, just flew in from Turkey. Emma thinks the other guys will completely ignore Star because she doesn't speak English. Emma has seen me talk with girls, so she asks me to flirt with Star.
On the way to dinner, I hang with Star and leave Mouse to the other guys. Star and I can't understand each other much, but we talk about food and I kino a lot, which in itself keeps her interested.
Okay, touching is scary for a lot of guys at first. You have to get used to it. Some guys use routines and gimmicks to touch girls. That's creepy...unless you honestly enjoy thumb wrestling. (I admit it, I do!)
Everyone likes human touch. If you watch kids, you'll see that they kino all the time. We are programmed to communicate physically as well, but we unlearn it. You don't need a routine to play with a girl's hands, to touch her hair, or put your arm around her. Just do it.
The restaurant is loud, so I can't talk with Mouse who isn't right next to me. She and Doc chat and she laughs a lot, which pisses me off, so I have to remind myself to chill out and not to be a dumbass.
We bounce to Belmont and Doc leaves. After a bit, we take a breather outside. Mouse is getting a little tipsy for some reason, even though she had not drank much. A lightweight, I guess. I tell her she's wasted and put her arm around my shoulders. We go back inside, I pull her onto the dance floor, and we slow dance.
Dancing is really just kino, so you don't need sexy dance steps or anything. Slow dancing plus some spins is all you need. As for approaching on the dance floor, I'm not sure.
It's late, so I walk her back to her dorm. Just past 12th and 3rd, I grab her hand and say, "Come with me." I'm smiling at her, so it doesn't seem like I'm going to kill her, and I push her against the NYU dorm building. "You're not going to escape this time, Mouse!" I go for her lips, but she puts her hands against my chest and pushes. She's beaming, though, so I don't give up.
"Why do you want to kiss me?"
"I like you!"
"Why?" I'm tired of this "Why?" stuff, so I ignore her question and we keep wrestling. Then she puts her hands against my throat. She has a big smile on her face though, so we're still fine.
"Mouse, this is kind kinky, but I can't breath!"
"Why do you like me?" She asks again. Don't ask me why, but I say, "Because I like your antlers."
"What? My antlers? What do you mean?" Suddenly, I'm inches away from her. Distraction! She's still resisting though. "Why do you like me?"
"Your fluffy tail is cute." I grab her ass, she laughs, and suddenly we are hungrily making out and humping each other against this dormitory. It's nuts. It's good it's like 4 AM and no one's around.
After what seems like fifteen minutes, I take her hand. "It's late. Let's go." As we pass TD Bank, I push her against the window we start going at it again.
In front of her dorm, I tell her I want to go up to her place. She has a roommate, so the answer is no, and Rufio is sleeping at my place. Later, I discover she only has a suitemate, not a roommate. That's fine if it's too soon to have sex for her.
I still want to make out though, so I run her to a more private nook on Stuyvesant. After fifteen minutes, we say good night.
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