Hey guys, I have another field report for you:

After starting my own business and achieving some success, I finally had more time to relax and have some fun.

I recently attended a traditional German folk festival. The place was packed with people of all ages. There was a big tent that could fit about 1,000 people, with a dance floor in the middle. I was there with a small mixed group of friends, including one of my best friends, who has a Hispanic look that girls seem to love. Although he has a girlfriend, he was my wingman that night.

Together, we approached a pair of blonde girls. We had observed them beforehand and noticed a lot of guys getting turned down by them.

One was a 9, and the other was a solid 7. We started with some small talk and danced together. Our opener was, "Are you sisters? Because you look so similar..." We continued chatting and dancing with them. Suddenly, a new song started, and a folk dance began. We got separated and never saw them again.

After grabbing a snack, we went back to dancing with our friends. Behind us was another pair of lovely women. One of them was a solid 9, wearing a white skirt, cowboy boots, and a crop top. The other girl was a solid 8, dressed in loose linen trousers and a t-shirt.

We used the same opener, and it worked because they were actually sisters.

Initially, I chatted with the 8, and my friend talked with the 9. I had the younger sister, and it was tough to build a good conversation with her. After about 10 minutes, we swapped girls, and the older sister turned out to be completely my type. The sisters were holding hands the whole time, so it was hard to separate them. But after we bought some drinks, they finally split up. We started dancing separately with them. To be honest, I’m not a great dancer, but somehow it worked. We bonded over guessing the band names and the songs they were playing.

After about 30 minutes, I knew the music was going to stop in 10 minutes, so I grabbed her by the hip, and we got closer. During the last song of the evening, I kissed her. We kissed for 1-2 minutes in the middle of the crowd, right next to her sister. It was an incredible feeling. Then the music stopped, and she had to go while I had to catch the last bus. We exchanged numbers.

Before this, I had only kissed a 9 once in my life. The feeling was incredible, and I was so happy.

Unfortunately, I was only visiting my friend in his town, and I live 600km away.

Yesterday, I texted her and asked about meeting up again. She said she was up for it, and I proposed a place. I haven't heard back from her yet, so I guess it’s done.

Nevertheless, I'm super happy to have successfully approached a 9/10.

A wingman is super important. My friend danced with her sister the whole time, but he never kissed her because of his girlfriend.