Gentlemen,
My winter break from school was a drag... Our plans were canceled, our New Years Eve party was a flop and we ended up watching shitty movies on the couch. I was in a slump. I decided to sarge and literally got in my car with no destination. I called a friend who was in town from Italy. Actually, to call her a friend would be a lie, as I had met her once almost 4 years ago. She was a friend's friend, and I barely knew anything but her name. I called her up and told her (not asked, of course) that we were going to a movie and to be ready by 7, before promptly ending the call.
I arrived at 7, picked her up and we were off, but the game inside me was on. Everything she said I had a witty comeback or retort, and I was feeling the momentum rise. I negged her by laughing at an embarrassing story I had convinced her to tell and continued to randomly chuckle and say, "I can't believe you did that!" or "Wow, I've found someone worse than me at that!" and she would laugh and try to change the subject. Still, I reminded her that it was cute and nothing to be ashamed about. See, I'm just a sweet heart
NO HOOKING UP DURING THE MOVIE! I got my money's worth out of the movie and didn't even dream of making a move... I wasn't stupid, no need to jump the gun. We got into my car and began, I used a basic line, nothing fancy and got the first kiss close. Then after the console was getting in the way, she pulled a hot line with, "Wanna hang out in the back seat instead?"
I did. We began to wildly tear off clothes, her shirt, my shirt, her pants, my pants. Here we were, in the middle of the parking lot, lights around us and people literally looking me in the eye, but I didn't care. She muttered in Italian as she let me play with her hard nipples with my tongue. I continued on the breasts for a while until she pulled me out of my boxers, keeping her chest in my face (for obvious reasons), her lips all over my neck, and both hands on my manhood, slowly and rythmically taking me to near climax.
I was in heaven, the car was heating up, despite the outside temperature of 30 something degrees. Realizing that we were being watched, she covered her breasts, asking me if we could pull the car behind the theater. I obliged, hopping out into the parking lot, still only in my boxers. This earned me a few stares, especially when I was locked out for about a minute until I was driving again, pulling quickly around the theater and again going in the back seat, where she straddled me, pushed me back against the seat, and began hooking up with me straight on, with a dead-set passion in her every move. I pulled hard on her Victoria Secret black thong, pulling it to around her thighs, suspended in the air by her toned legs. I began to play the piano, working her slowly and carefully, as she had done to me, noticing that she began to buck and grind as my hand moved. Again, I was in heaven. This continued for a while, until, as I have practiced, I stopped the action.
I have learned that if you stop the action, the girl will realize that you're not a pathetic worm, out to get whatever you can until someone says no. She'll see that you have needs, but that those needs can eventually be fulfilled and that you aren't dependant on her for your personal well being. The one who is cut off from what they enjoy is always the one craving more. Make her that one, and that is precisely what I did. I put on my shirt and pants, hopping in the front and driving her directly home, where we hooked up a little in the driveway and I finally walked her to her door. She winked and told me that she enjoyed seeing me again, and that we definitely had to get to know each other more. She'll be in the U.S. again in August, and I will be ready for my Italian babe to come back for more.
This is the end of my first posted field report... Please comment.
CHAT