Superman X
Banned
I just moved in to Boston University yesterday, and I already know college is going to be awesome. Yesterday, I couldn't find my roomate and my friends in this huge ass cafeteria, so I go and find a table of three girls (7,6,4).
Dan: Hey I lost my friends, you guys mind if I sit here?
Girls: No, no go ahead
Dan: Nice! You guys can be my new best friends!
Girls: Hahahaha
And we started talking from there. I asked what people were doing that night, and they said that they were going out to a club, and I should come with them. I told them it would be my first time clubbing, and they said that it'd be their first time too, so it'd be like we were all losing our clubbing virginity together. Another guy came over, who actually knew where the club was, and we talked for a little while. After we get done eating, I get their numbers and they say they'll call me around nine.
Later that night I just called back to see when we were meeting up, and they said in front of their dorm at 930. So in the meantime, I'm chatting with a few people, and I end up inviting someone from the room next to mine, and this other girl from downt the hall.
So we meet up, and it turns out three of the people aren't 18 to get into the 18+ club. One has a fake ID, but the others are just hoping to get in with their student IDs. We take the T down the the Warren Towers, two other huge BU dorms, where a bunch of other people they knew joined our group. By this time, it'd snowballed to about 15 people.
So we walk down to the club. The under 18 people who we went with got in, surprisingly, and we head down to the dance floor. The club was smaller than I thought, but with the eardrum-popping bass and flashing lights I expected. Me and this other kid were just standing around at first, looking at people dancing, but then the 4 dragged us down into the middle of the dance floor with the rest of our group.
I started dancing w/ the 4, then moved to the 6. They were both alright, and I was starting to get some confidence in my dance skills. I moved on to another nearby girl who I didn't know, put my hand on her back then started dancing behind her. We danced for a little while before she got dragged by friends.
I got rejected a few times by other girls, then wound up dancing with this girl who started grinding her ass into me hard right away. She was about a 6, not an eyesore, but nothing special either. We dance for a while, then I start running my hands over her body. She doesn't stop me, so I go for a kiss, and bam, we're making out on the dancefloor.
This only lasts a few minutes before she gets dragged by friends. Honestly I could care less, because my confidence is through the roof now. I move on, and renew the process of getting rejections, dancing with girls, trying to go as far as I can with them before they stop me.
There were a couple girls who let me do my thing with the hands, but pulled away when I went for the kiss. The only other notable girl of the night was a black girl, who I saw dancing by herself. She was pretty good looking, about a 7, not the typical "ghetto booty" with all the crazy dance moves, but she looked like she really didn't really know what she was doing there. I come up behind her and start dancing, shes shy at first, but eventually we're grinding hard and I've got my hands everywhere. I go for the kiss, she turns her head away, but keeps dancing. I back off for a few minutes, go for the kiss again, and she turns away again. I go for it again in a few minutes, and she starts kissing me lightly, then pulls away. In another couple minutes, she gets dragged by friends. I'm beginnning to see a pattern now, haha.
We leave soon afterwards. All in all, it was a pretty fun night. Cover charge was expensive ($15.00), and I didn't get any contact closes (I barely said anything to any of the girls). But at the same time, it was great for my confidence to be out there getting rejected over and over again, then getting rewarded for my persistance later.
Any experienced clubbers, I'd love to have your thoughts on this. But on to the next part of the FR...
Dan: Hey I lost my friends, you guys mind if I sit here?
Girls: No, no go ahead
Dan: Nice! You guys can be my new best friends!
Girls: Hahahaha
And we started talking from there. I asked what people were doing that night, and they said that they were going out to a club, and I should come with them. I told them it would be my first time clubbing, and they said that it'd be their first time too, so it'd be like we were all losing our clubbing virginity together. Another guy came over, who actually knew where the club was, and we talked for a little while. After we get done eating, I get their numbers and they say they'll call me around nine.
Later that night I just called back to see when we were meeting up, and they said in front of their dorm at 930. So in the meantime, I'm chatting with a few people, and I end up inviting someone from the room next to mine, and this other girl from downt the hall.
So we meet up, and it turns out three of the people aren't 18 to get into the 18+ club. One has a fake ID, but the others are just hoping to get in with their student IDs. We take the T down the the Warren Towers, two other huge BU dorms, where a bunch of other people they knew joined our group. By this time, it'd snowballed to about 15 people.
So we walk down to the club. The under 18 people who we went with got in, surprisingly, and we head down to the dance floor. The club was smaller than I thought, but with the eardrum-popping bass and flashing lights I expected. Me and this other kid were just standing around at first, looking at people dancing, but then the 4 dragged us down into the middle of the dance floor with the rest of our group.
I started dancing w/ the 4, then moved to the 6. They were both alright, and I was starting to get some confidence in my dance skills. I moved on to another nearby girl who I didn't know, put my hand on her back then started dancing behind her. We danced for a little while before she got dragged by friends.
I got rejected a few times by other girls, then wound up dancing with this girl who started grinding her ass into me hard right away. She was about a 6, not an eyesore, but nothing special either. We dance for a while, then I start running my hands over her body. She doesn't stop me, so I go for a kiss, and bam, we're making out on the dancefloor.
This only lasts a few minutes before she gets dragged by friends. Honestly I could care less, because my confidence is through the roof now. I move on, and renew the process of getting rejections, dancing with girls, trying to go as far as I can with them before they stop me.
There were a couple girls who let me do my thing with the hands, but pulled away when I went for the kiss. The only other notable girl of the night was a black girl, who I saw dancing by herself. She was pretty good looking, about a 7, not the typical "ghetto booty" with all the crazy dance moves, but she looked like she really didn't really know what she was doing there. I come up behind her and start dancing, shes shy at first, but eventually we're grinding hard and I've got my hands everywhere. I go for the kiss, she turns her head away, but keeps dancing. I back off for a few minutes, go for the kiss again, and she turns away again. I go for it again in a few minutes, and she starts kissing me lightly, then pulls away. In another couple minutes, she gets dragged by friends. I'm beginnning to see a pattern now, haha.
We leave soon afterwards. All in all, it was a pretty fun night. Cover charge was expensive ($15.00), and I didn't get any contact closes (I barely said anything to any of the girls). But at the same time, it was great for my confidence to be out there getting rejected over and over again, then getting rewarded for my persistance later.
Any experienced clubbers, I'd love to have your thoughts on this. But on to the next part of the FR...
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