Hey guys, I am going to tell you my experience of meeting my now ex-girlfriend. This is back in my college days before I knew about this community, before I knew what game was, before I knew anything about women. Well, I knew a little. I had had a few women before her but that's not too relevant.

The night starts when I go straight to my friend's house after seeing a Shakespeare play. He's was having a little get together. Nothing bigger than 15 people. I'm obviously late to the party and it's going well, people are in that cozy state of being buzzed and amiable. I focus on this cute girl, HB8, hanging around my friend. Walk over there and casually drop that I came back from the theater (DHV a little pretentious, I know). But then she asks me what I liked about the play. I was able to win her over because I genuinely enjoyed the play. Guys, you can't hide the fact you are passionate about something, it comes out. At this point my friend gives me the,"stop stealing my game bro" eye and I excuse myself to get another beer.

I take only 2 steps away from the group and boom another girl HB9.5 blocks my way and says, "Hi, so you like Shakespeare?" She apporached me with confidence, I take notice. Her looks are enough to keep me talking. It's getting louder inside with people drinking more. After a couple of sentences, HB9.5 says, "You want to go outside?" She separates me from, literally, the rest of the party. It's only us out there. I try to pry into her life because I live listening to people. The most she responds is a short quip, then back to me. I am talking long about subjects and she keeps inquiring to keep me going. (It's scary how textbook this was).

Now her friend and friend's boyfriend come out, see us, and ask if we want to go to another party down the block. HB9.5 says, "Ya, I'm cold. Let's get moving." We leave my friend's party, and walk down the street. I still make up about 80% of the conversation as we walk. She keeps bumping into me and then hooks her arm through mine since I'm not making a move (kino). The next party blows, and we walk back. At this point, I know it's on, but when I ask her if I can "walk her home," she declines but gives me her number and an obvious "sexual" hug. Not a friendly one, one that says "I really like you and wish you would kiss me right now." But I don't. I'm an AFC.

From there, had a relationship for about 8ish months. When I found this community and saw what you guys were posting, I thought, "Wow, she textbook seduced me." But it works. I knew at the time in the back of my mind that she was into me, I just had no idea she was spitting mad game.

TL;DR didn't have sex that night