People were curious how my subsequent date went with the brunette from http://www.reddit.com/r/seduction/comments/teq8w/club_bitches_the_sequel/

I'm not really a fan of telling the stories that I consider boring- but to put you all at ease, I thought I'd share this one. I only have a few minutes so I'll be brief. She met me at a bar but she was with her blond friend. I was a little put off by the protection friend, but I guess she really didn't know me that well so fair enough.

The three of us had a couple drinks (i think we made it mostly through two bottles of wine), during which I steered the conversation into a completely sexual corner. I had them telling me the naughtiest sex stories they've ever participated in.

Eventually I made the observation, "wait a second, so those are your worst stories?? neither one of you has ever been in a threesome?"

I joked around with them a bit about it, at this point 40% sure that there might be a threesome in the near future. They seemed pretty into it, and started talking about how they've never done anything sexual together. Even if I left with only one, I wasn't sure which it'd be.

Well after the last of the wine, I offered that we should get out. We ended up back at my car and the brunette was much more physical on the way. (grabbing my arm, bumping against me).

I mentioned that I had more wine back at my apartment and they should come take a quick tour before they go home. I was making sure to set the tone that they were going home so they didn't have to think about it.

At this point the brunette was in, but the blond- i don't know if she had been fucking with me all night or just made a snap decision, but she was like, I'm gonna go to the other bar, I'll meet with you (the brunette) later.

So I was left alone with the brunette, which I suppose was my intention all along (though I was a little disappointed).

Back at my place I opened another bottle of wine, and started showing her some of the artwork on my walls, and explaining the places I had gotten them. I had a plan in my head to segue into a conversation about something sexy and get her on my bed, but she just short circuited it by telling me to shut up and started kissing me.

Anyway, score one for the anti-club bitch team.

I find the approach stories more entertaining- probably because of the spectacular ways I fail, so I'll be sharing more of those. But I couldn't leave you all hanging with my date wed.