Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Dating Tips from a Woman's Point of View: How to Get the Girl You Want

If you are looking for how to get laid on the first date, that’s easy, take her to a bar, get her drinking, but not to the point of throwing up. After she’s pretty intoxicated, giggling at everything you say, try a few advances, touching her arm, or shoulder, and see if she responds. Dance with her, and do a little grinding, and see if she grinds back. If the answers to these are yes, then offer her, since she can’t drive, to come back to your place.

Once she’s at your place, continue with just a little more alcohol for the nerves. Don’t mix alcohol. If she was doing shots at the bar, don’t give her beer or wine coolers at your place, or she’ll be spending the night with your toilet, not you.

Give her just a few more shots, and then do the final move with a kiss. The kiss will tell it all. If she pushes you away, and doesn't take your advances, don’t get discouraged, you still have a chance. Offer her to put a movie on, get a pillow and a blanket, if you have a pull out couch, great, or one big enough for you two to snuggle on. If not, let her lay back to watch the movie. Let her put her feet on your lap. I don’t know many woman who would turn down a foot massage. Massaging is a great way to lead to sex.

After both feet, work your way up to her calves. Hint: use lotion. It makes her feel more like it’s a massage, not you just trying to grope her up. If when you get to her calves, and she’s still allowing you to massage, continue on, and then get the thighs. I’m pretty sure you know where to go from there.

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A Love Spell Gone Awry

Things were starting to get out of control. I didn't know what was happening. Everywhere I went, guys were falling in love with me. Guys I had never met before, never knew existed were asking me out, bringing me flowers, following me, writing me love poems, etc…

Somewhere things went wrong. I remembered seeing that movie Love Potion No. 9 and thinking to myself how cool it would be for guys to be falling over me to talk to me or just to have me smile at them. For guys to fall in love with me without ever meeting me before. I soon changed my mind once it actually started happening to me.

I guess I am talking in riddles and should explain things a little better to you. It all started four months ago…

My best friend Jessica had been having problems with her boyfriend and they were heading for a break-up. He wasn't giving her enough attention and was spending all of his time with his friends after school and on the weekends. It was our first year of college and we had both had our boyfriends since high school.

For the following two months after they had broken up, Jessica had been miserable. Then out of nowhere her boyfriend, Chad, called her begging her to come back to him. He told her that he couldn't live without her, that he missed her, that he made mistakes, that he would do anything to get her back. Of course Jessica took him back. And ever since then, Chad has spent as much time with her as she wants, he doesn't hang out with his friends when Jessica wants to spend time with him and he has become more romantic and loving. Basically, he has become the perfect model boyfriend and Jessica soon became the envy of every girl.

Really hot cheerleaders from our college were coming up to Chad and flirting with him and he would totally ignore them whether Jessica was around or not. Chad was a football player, so he was a prime catch for a college cheerleader. His only love focus was on Jessica.

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Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 3

Last night, after a long day at work, I decided to order a pizza. When the pizza boy arrived, I answered the door in a see through white short nightgown. You could easily see me thru the white transparent material.

I could tell the pizza boy was getting excited as soon as I opened the door. He was a college age kid and I knew at that age, they would do anything. Even though I am in my forties, I still look great.

So, when the pizza delivery guy showed up at my house last night, little did he know, he was my target for the night. I usually went out to find guys, but tonight, I decided to order in. It wasn't my first delivery guy and it was definitely not my last.

I answered the door and I could tell he was checking me out, from head to toe. I asked him to come inside while I got the money. That was always my ploy to get them inside.

I gave him money for my pizza and held a twenty in my hand for his tip and waved it back and forth in his face. “This twenty dollar tip is yours, only if I can ………………...” I told him.

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Rich Wife Loves to Play On the Side

I had to decide what to wear and then I got an idea. Jeremy was no longer around to get me ready to go out, I had let him go when Nathan had his own staff members start to take care of me. “I want you to get me ready to go out tonight.” I said to him as I straddled his lap.

He thought for a moment and replied, “I think that would be a magnificent idea!” He said with a bigger grin.

We went upstairs to my big walk-in closet filled with dresses from every hot designer that was available. I had a separate closet for my shoes and purses. A few days ago Nathan had returned from a business trip in Paris and had brought me back a lot of sexy lingerie, panties, bras and stockings with garters. I went to my drawer and opened it and told Nathan to pick out my panties, bra and stockings for me to wear for that night.

He picked out a silk and lace pair of panties with the matching bra that went with it. He then pulled out a pair of black silk thigh high stockings with satin garters. He laid them out on the table for me in the closet.

Nathan then walked into my closet and pulled out a tight pink and black silk dress with a plunging back and cut low enough in the front to see a good amount of my cleavage from my ample breasts. I hadn't worn that dress yet, it was still in the plastic wrap from the boutique where Nathan had bought it for me the week we had met. It was the first dress he had bought for me on his own and brought it home to surprise me.

I thought it was ironic that I would be wearing the first dress he had bought to go out to lure a young hot guy to me.

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Rebecca's Date From Hell

In the corner, on a long chain was an ankle shackle. He sat Rebecca on the bed. She looked around and noticed that there weren't any windows on the walls. Scott had removed the windows and boarded the hole up. After his first victim had thrown a chair through the window, he decided that having a window in the room, just wasn't necessary.

Every year, Scott learned something new to improve the week long stay at the cabin with his captive. It was only a few years ago that he decided to use a chain shackle, one of victims learned somehow to wear the rope down and almost escaped. That would have been disastrous, at least on Scott’s end it would have.

After shackling Rebecca’s ankle to the metal ring that was welded and nailed into the floor, he went to take off the tape on her wrists that were bound behind her. But, before he did, he said, “If you scream, no one will hear you, we are on fifty acres of private property that I own, so there is no one around. If you try to fight me, you will only cause more problems for yourself and subject yourself to a beating. Don’t cry, it won’t help. Don’t tell me that you love me or try to coerce me into having some sort of feelings for you. It’s not possible. I am dead inside and I have no emotional feeling of love, compassion, empathy or any other emotion that indicates that I would somehow care for you.”

Scott then took off the duct tape of her wrists and mouth. “Why are you doing this to me Alan?” Rebecca asked in a faint voice.

“My name isn't Alan.” He said as he walked out of the room.

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My Neighbor Is a Slut & How to Turn Your Wife Bi or Lesbian: Two Fun Lesbian Stories

Lisa rolled her eyes seeing the moving van pull up. She didn't want a neighbor. She enjoyed not having anybody next door bothering her. For two years, she was able to run her business out of her home, and not have to worry about anybody else. The last neighbor had been a thorn in her side, so she promptly made sure that he left her alone... for good. He moved him and his family out of this town quickly, before she told his wife his little secret. She giggled to herself. She really hated what a pain in the ass he had been to her, but remembering what had gone down, made her smile and feel good all over.

Lisa was a dominatrix. She did this for a living. She had ads on all kinds of websites, advertising what she did. She never mentioned that she required each man to bring money with them when they wanted services, but once she got their personal information, and verified that they weren't any form of law enforcement, she would tell them on the phone that if they wanted her to take charge of their life, and not tell their secret, they had to bring her $300 for their first session, which only lasted 30 minutes.

These men did this, because by this time, she knew their wives names, addresses, phone numbers, where they worked, their bosses name and phone numbers, colleagues, classmates, whatever it was that she needed. If they tried telling her that they refused, she jacked the price up, and threatened to make the phone calls. Let's just say, she never had a man not show up to the first showing, and only one man in her entire three years of being a professional dominatrix not show up more than once.

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Navy Fun - When Ronald Reagan was in Charge, and Being in the Navy was a Blast

Enjoy yourself, as you step into the shoes of a Navy sailor, who travels around the world, on a Destroyer, an Aircraft Carrier, and a Submarine Tender, and visits 16 countries!

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