I was out Friday night, riding my Harley Tour Glide (the BIG Bagger) with two others. After a pleasant ride, we all broke off to head home, as it was getting late about 11 PM. I decided to pull into a convenience store for a pack of Camels before heading to the house. I thundered up to the front of the store- yes peacock move I know- I got off the bike took off my helmet and unzipped my leather. There she was, walking into the store. I reached over top of her shoulder to help push the door as she entered. HB8 about 48, dressed completely in black! I locked eyes momentarily, as she was ahead of me in line. A raven haired thin gal, I stood just behind her as she made her purchase, nearly my height of 6' with her heels, I could feel the IOIs dripping off of her. I got my smokes, and once again was exiting the door at the same time. I put my hand on hers to help with the door again, she trembled. She walked to her car to add fuel she had pre-paid. I was parked directly across. I made eye contact again, and held it the entire time she fueled, except to light a smoke, she kept glancing to see if I had moved, when she noticed I hadn't, she beamed a big smile and looked away! I got back on my bike, she finished, walked over and handed me a scrap of paper. It was the receipt from the fuel. On the back was xxx-xxx-xxxx, that's all!

I will be adding a name to that # very soon!

Peace Brothers!

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They call me the cat whisperer, cause I know exactly what the pussy needs.

Cool. There is a lot to be said for just body language and non-verbal communications! Nice job!

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Been around the world twice, Talked to everyone once...

That was amazing.

Simply amazing.

I have a lot to work on in terms of my image and it's projection.

You sir, seem to have it down.

Any advice on the topic of image projection - and the look you believe is most attractive. I have my plan for the transformation. Will lay it out for comments soon.

1st, Thank You

It does not always roll off as smoothly as that did!

BUT The more often it does-The more often it does, that's how it works!

In this particular frame, after riding all day with other "bikers" the cocky testosterone levels were up!

As soon as I saw this woman I knew I wanted to fuck her, I was fully aware that I was projecting that vibe, but instead of squelching, as most I decided to amplify, I slowed my roll, took the time to take in every thing I liked about her, even mentally picturing how a fuck fest would go down, from foreplay to finish.

The moment I put my hand on hers to open the door, and felt her tremble it was up to me.

I deliberately waited for her to finish fueling, and she knew I was waiting.

I was truthfully going to call her over, but I saw her pause, not wanting to get on her car just yet. So I met her eyes again. that is when SHE walked over to ME!

I did not say anything, because I was Enjoying it as much as her, to say anything would have ruined it.

Her name btw is Sandy.[/b]

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They call me the cat whisperer, cause I know exactly what the pussy needs.