The Work Leaving Do, followed by French SNL

13 August 2010, was out for my work leaving do and I had an area booked in the Abacus bar, Bank. Me and my buddy Sam got down there for about 7ish (50% off drinks till 8 ;) ) and alot of people where already there.

For those of you that don’t know, I’ve been having a really hard time at work.  So making to move to go to university has lifted such a huge weight off me.  It actually feels incredible that I know I have taken a big step to leave work after four years of working. I feel so dam good to be able to do what I want. Nothing is holding me back now ;D

I was already on fire before entering the club, was only chatting to work people at this point but it felt so dam good. After chatting around with everyone, I noticed a girl from work I liked. A pretty blonde girl.  Petit, cute, just my type.  After teasing her and getting a bit of banter going, we took to the dance floor with another work girl and two of her friends.

She me told me she had a boyfriend after about 2 minutes of dancing. Dam. But then was like, I’ll bring my friend over. So she walks off, grabs her friend and starting doing her girly girly ‘this guy is really cool I would love to hook up with him but can’t, so you must’ thing and her friend just strolls over. Nice.

Her friend was really cute as well, blonde, small, just as girly. Started launching out some salsa, escalating continuously, after 5 minutes or so we are making out on the dancefloor. She has a lovely body as well. Yum yum.

After a bit, I race off with a couple of mates to chat to more people and I leave her back with my work mates (she took off before I could get her number but luckily my work mate gave me her number :) )

Saw another girl, blonde, taller, nice bum, throwing some side glances at me and a quick smile while playing with her hair.  This one I wanted to ramp up, I could sense that she was confident. I held strong eye contact with her and gave her a little nod, she gave a massive smile back.  Her eyes held so much interest now; she was just staring at me.  I went back quickly to chat to my mate and then turned my head back to her, she was still staring.  I held eye contact again and started walking over to her, holding eye contact, slowing smiling more and more, giving off more of a cheeky smile ;)  She was exploding now with all signals of interest and we made some brief chat:

Me: Hey, how you doing?
HBTurkey: I’m good *Smiling broadly*
Me: I like your jewellery (she was playing with it earlier, just another interest indicator)
HBTurkey: Thank you *Staring at my lips*

We chat for like 20 more seconds and she leant forward and started kissing my lips. Just a couple of times. I was like, what the hell?

Me: What was that?
HBTurkey: A little kiss *laughing*
Me: No no no no no, this is how you do it properly *smiling*

I pulled her in, lifted her chin with my finger and started very lightly rubbing my finger across her lips with my thumb while I smiled and eye fucked her. And I held it there. Just for a split second. She then jumped up and started kissing. Was a really good kiss. We made out for a little while longer, got her number and went back to my work mates. All was cool.

I went upstairs with my mate Sam (he was wrecked by this point) and I sat him on a table to calm him down. Bouncers are now giving us bad looks. No way can they kick us out. The night was going so good.

I turned round and my mate Sam was just about holding conversation with a French girl over the table and she was really into him. Big time. Within minutes she made him stand up, lean over and they started making out.  Nice.  So Sam’s making out with this French girl and I notice her friend who’s really cute, dyed red hair, slim, again French.  She’s bouncing around in her seat being overly loud, compared to her other friends who were just about dead silent, and was giving me quick sideway glances.  Nice, she’s interested.

Me: Hey, you wanna dance?
HBFrench: Sure *smiling*

I take to the dance floor, we chit chat random normal conversation while quickly escalating, she touching, holding, I’m touching, holding, strong eye contract, was really great.  After about 5 minutes or so we start making out, only to be interrupted by Sam...

Sam: Buddy, you got your house key?
Me: Yeh?
Sam: I need it, taking the French girl back to mine *smiling*
Me: What?!

I looked at his French girl. She didn’t give fuck. And she was eager to leave. Yes! This is what I was looking for, an easy route to get my French girl back... I turned back to my girl:

Me: Were leaving.
HBFrench: Where we going?
Me: Back to mine.
HBFrench: (She quickly glanced at her friend) Ok. But you know I don’t sleep on the first night?
Me: Thats cool.

I grabbed her hand and we all left the club. Outside was pretty empty so no problem jumping in a taxi. Rest is history. Thing is, I was curious to if she would give resistance in the bedroom especially as Sam was fucking his chick on the sofa next to us, but there was none. Unfortunately my girl wasn’t as loud as Sam’s girl, I love loud girls ;)

So ended up being a really awesome night, with a nice SNL, apart from the fact that Sam ended up throwing up everywhere after having sex with his girl, luckily mostly outside the front of my flat, nice brown fluid lol.  And then my girl had to comfort Sam’s girl because she was upset that she wasn’t getting any more sex that night because Sam was too drunk. I was pissing myself; French girls can be so dirty ;)

Much love

Moran

(Yeh that dude is not me, must be an ex boyfriend ;) )


 

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