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Sheyne:

Oops, totally forgot to include my attempts.  I tend to let my eyes do the talking most of the time. Most people can tell if I'm interested in them, put it that way... lol..

But I was really into this guy I trained with. He was seriously hot, single as far as I could tell but he was kinda stand offish. Didn't seem to get the "I want you naked" looks I kept shooting him.  ???  What's up with that, honestly?

Anyway, were in Canberra for a tournament and we were all in his hotel room having a few drinks. He was a little bit tipsy and said (in hindsight, rather pointedly) that his shoulders were a bit tight. I quickly offered to massage them.  ;D  An hour later, he said he was tired and wanted to lie down but the massage felt really good and he didn't really want me to stop.  I quickly offered to keep massaging him while was laying down, if he liked? (i mean.. .duh)

Okay so you probably can't believe at this point that this interaction occured between a 29 year old and 30 year old human being.. lol.... we got there in the end but just like Ennis, this one needed some delicate handling.  :P

Sheyne:
Come on people... fess up...

RouxB:
My Ennis picked me up with this "clever" line 23 years ago-at a bar. Now, I was not a bar type then-my sister and her friends stopped taking me out with them becaue I would read-yeah yeah...anyway. I'm standing with 2 friends in a very crowed bar and this fiiinnneee young specimen walks up to me and says "Can I buy you a drink?" I break out of my shy mold and say yes. He turns away to get it, comes back and says "If I buy you a drink will you talk to me?" I was in love because he had me pegged-I had no intention of talking to him.

My most bold flirt-I had a crush on my childhood next door neighbor for years-we dated briefly and then went our separate ways. Years later I had happened to be in the state where he lives so we arranged to meet. He picked me up and while we were driving to his place I proceeded take off the panties I was wearing and put on different ones. He was pretty fired-up by the time we got to his place.

starboardlight:

--- Quote from: RouxB on May 02, 2006, 08:40:26 pm ---My most bold flirt-I had a crush on my childhood next door neighbor for years-we dated briefly and then went our separate ways. Years later I had happened to be in the state where he lives so we arranged to meet. He picked me up and while we were driving to his place I proceeded take off the panties I was wearing and put on different ones. He was pretty fired-up by the time we got to his place.

--- End quote ---

lol. see now, how do i find the courage to do something like that?

two stories.

the first, I think I shared a while back at old CT, so some of you might have read it. Back in college days, I worked at one of the on campus coffee houses. We were encouraged to bring our music to play over the stereo system. At the time I really loved Loreena McKennit, an Irish-Canadienne who take inspiration from traditional Irish folk as well as Moroccan, Indian, Arabic traditions. I had her music playing, when this beautiful woman with wild, curly, sandy blonde hair came up to my side of the counter. She really stood out because this was the early 90's and flat straight hair was the look among girls at the time; at least it was at UCLA. She also stood out because she was moving to the music, though not quite dancing. She asked me what the music was, as I made her tea. I answered her and told her the CD was really good all the way through. The next thing she said was "This music makes me feel like dancing naked." or something to that effect. I just remember "dancing" and "naked". I didn't know how to respond to that. I'd never been hit on by a woman, and never had such a bold remark said to me. I think I just managed "Yeah." I don't quite remember what happened after that, but she left a number. I also recall that everyone in the coffee house seemed to have caught that interchange. I kept getting teased about dancing naked for the next few weeks from co-workers.

the second story, I'm not sure if it's flirting or cruising. there's a distinction, though I'm not sure where the line is. First off, I never cruise the gym. Never. Yeah the idea of hot sweaty men is titillating, but reality is, the shower and locker room just doesn't smell very sexy. I had come out of the shower, and out of the corner of my eye, I think I see a really hot guy. I look over and he is super hot; 6ft-ish, lean, not overly muscular, short blond hair on his head and on his legs. And he sees me looking at him. Instead of sustaining eye contact, I do the Ennis thing and look away by instinct. He proceeds to strip. I noticed, but didn't really register at the time, that he angles his body to face me completely. For the most part, people faces completely into their lockers, or have their back to the wall. This guy, in relation to the wall, was at an odd angle. So while he's facing me, he doesn't look at me again for the rest of the time, that is until he was really to spring the trap, which I should have seen coming. He takes his time displaying his body, which was amazing. Before I realized it, I'm staring at his dick. Suddenly he shakes his hips side to side, snapping me out of my trance. I look up and he completely caught me ogling him. I laughed, and he chuckled. Nothing came of that though. He was interested in an after-gym quickie, and I was heading to a client meeting.

rtprod:
Great stories everyone.  I've got a quick one -- how about flirting with a really cute gay guy that turns out to be...a "soft butch" lesbian? 

Now THAT one has happened to me.

 ;D

rt

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