Hey everyone, this is going to be my first field report for the forum so I apologize in advance if this is a little long winded and too descriptive. I get a little caught up in the telling of my stories at times. But without further adieu:
New Years Eve- The Swiss, Tacoma WA
So me and my friend decided we want to go out for New Years, to drink and have fun like we normally do around that time of the year. We both had the day off the next day and neither of us had any expectations for the night, since doing so could potentially ruin it if you don't live up to them. We look at each night like a new adventure and just go with it. We start off at Hooters, food and a couple of drinks to set the mood. We're sitting at the bar, having a good time, grilling each other on the trivia questions that pop up on the screen and shouting the answers out and laughing and smiling, even if we were wrong. Soon we have the bartender interested in us and she sashays over, trying to pull her normal work routine. You know the usual, bending over the bar to expose her cleavage, which was pretty ample I must say, laughing at my friends jokes and compliments, etc etc. She goes to another customer and I tell him to ease off a bit, he's falling into her trap. He shakes his head and says I'm wrong so I let him do this a few more times, each time getting her to qualify herself to us just to try and help him out a bit. I even made sure to completely take us out of the frame of being single. It worked, and as we paid our tabs she rushed around the bar and gave us both a hug. I leaned in and told him to give her his phone before walking away before she could say anything to me to go smoke. 3 minutes later he walks out with her number.
We head to the bar after that. Its near a college so its always full of women and just a large assortment of people in general and the vibe is always energetic and playful. The drinks are strong and the music is good, depending on the day you go. I'm personally a strong hater of the majority of rap and club music. I prefer more 80's and 90's rock, heavy metal, alternative, etc. The band was playing a song by The Offspring as we walked in and got our drinks and it pumped me up quite a bit. Went on the dance floor and danced around for a bit by myself, jumping up and down and headbanging. Got a few looks from some girls and moved over, danced with them for a bit and then excused myself to go out and smoke with my friend. They watched us carefully and soon were outside to join us even though they didn't smoke. I teased them playfully, especially since they both said they hated smoking. "If you hate it so much why are you following us around? (pause and smile) "We already have enough stalkers, we don't need more" (they laugh and so do we.) I make an excuse that me and him need to get back to our friends, and as we pull away they try to invite us over to their group. Their group was mostly guys and I wasn't about to try and get into that drama. You know the type, big faux alpha jock types that have something to prove that they're unique and have something more to offer than just the ability to catch a ball and manhandle other men. Oh, forgot to mention both were HB7's at best, not a total loss since there were some HB9's and 10's in the bar. One gave me her number and I said I'd text her some time.
After all this was going on it was getting late, and approaching midnight. Me and my buddy went to the bar and got our shots and waited for the countdown and took them to bring in the new year. Now that everyone was on the 'brand new year' high I decided it was time to get something to go. I went back towards the dance floor and hung out on the edge of it for a few minutes, leaning back against the railing. I saw an HB8 dancing away, twisting and turning. She looked liked she had to be an ex-stripper just by the way she danced. (Turns out I was right) She was dancing and this bigger guy was trying to get her to dance with him, constantly trying to grab her and bring her over and she kept twisting out of his grip and doing her own thing. I saw enough and moved around to where she could see me and held up a drink. It was her excuse to run over into pretend safety under the guise that she knew me from way back. The big dude was crestfallen and sulked to the bar. I smiled the whole time, asked her a classic like "If a girl kisses another guy its cheating, but what about another girl?" She laughed, played with her hair, asked me my name. She tried to touch me, and I pulled away a bit, before leaning back in saying I had a friend I needed to get to. She asked if she could come with. I looked her over once more before putting my hand on her hip and leading her outside, nodding my head to my friend to join me. We get outside and start talking again, my hands on her hip, stroking her hip bone with my thumb as we share a cigarette. She's talking and talking so I shift the conversation to show I'm still in control, then I let her talk for a bit, then do this again 2 more times before pulling her in closer to me. She's got her arms draped around my neck and flicks her hair backwards. I lean in and kiss and we're making out for about 30 seconds or so before I pull back. I look at my friend and say we should get going. He agrees and we start to walk away, but I turn and hand her my phone. "Put your number in here so I can call you." She does and I kiss her again. I then realize I'm hungry. "You should come get something to eat with us." She agrees enthusiastically and tells her friends she's going. We eat, nothing exciting on that part besides more Kino Escalation. Buddy drops us off at my house, we go in and do our business.
Like I said, a little long winded and probably a little too much detail but hey I like to tell a good story. Night was a success in my book, so let me know what you guys think. I welcome feedback and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. I'd love to hear what you think I should have done differently, or any pointers you'd suggest. I'm here to learn and get better and I can't do that without help from the community!
Thanks for Reading