Before Sunday night, I had only been naked in bed with a girl fooling around, heading for sex, once. I was 17 at the time, inexperienced, a virgin (still am), no condom, and not an idea of what i was doing. And only 2nd base and sleeping ended up happening.

I am currently in Brazil and went to visit from friends of mine in their college town because there was a concert happening. I went to the concert on Friday and noticed the entire time as I was drinking, smoking, watching the show, this girl kept looking at me. It was a situation where I completely knew 100% she was looking at me. So I keep drinking and say "I'm just gonna get stoned and watch the show" and all that.

As another band comes on, I decide it is time to light up a joint. I light it and the girl begins to get closer and closer. I pass it to her, ask her name but don't hear it because of the noise. I tell her my name and then just stand there letting her smoke the joint, smiling and all that. She passes it, we kill the joint. She goes to talk to her friend, still looking my way.

Now my friend and I had been drinking the entire day, smoked several joints, and were tired in general. It was almost 4:00am at this point and I have been up since 6:00am. Ok, maybe we should split. The shows were cool and all that, so we leave through the crowd.

I see the girl smiling with me and I take a few steps backward and ask her name. She tells me, lets call her Nayara. I ask what she studies, shes a law student. Cool. I tell her I study in the US and she thinks its cool. Finally I ask her if she is single, she says yes, and I look towards her lips and go in for the kiss. We make out for five minutes, she gives me her number and I split. She is a solid 8/10. Easily the hottest girl I have made out with her. A red head with glasses and a rocking body.

There was second show Saturday but she wasn't going to go so I spent Saturday texting her. Short responses, long pauses, etc. I decide at this moment that I have an apartment to bring her to and that I will stay in the city until Monday now, because there is a chance to meet up with her again.

So she tells me she has a test Monday and might not be able to make it. I tell her we should "practice tongues" which means the same as "practice languages" in Portuguese. All that small flirty stuff. She is responding perfectly to all this, possibly the best texting game I have ever had in my life.

I go to the second concert Saturday, make out with two girls, get no numbers because the two I made out with don't add up to Nayara. Enjoy the show. There were 11 heads in an apartment that serves two. Everyone wakes up hungover Sunday and I see that I have a message from Nayara. "I'm thinking about skipping the test, I can't really study." So I tell her we should meet up then. She asks what time and I say "Later, 6 or 7pm". Plenty of time to get everyone out of the apartment. It was about 2pm when I sent it.

She says ok. Time passes, the plan is in place, wait for her to confirm the exact time. She asks "can it be 6pm?" I tell her sure. An hour passes. "How about 6:30pm?" Of course. 45 minutes pass. "How about 7:00pm?" That is perfect for me.

So not only has this girl agreed to meet up, she is skipping a test, and delaying time (to freshen up). She knew the scheme from a mile away.

I shower, shave the sack, get everything ready and at 7pm I go to meet her in the front of the college. Now the plan was to text my friends to tell them to get out of the apartment but she decided to skip all small talk and immediately ask "Where you living at?" Now the apartment was 20 steps from the college. So I go up and as soon as I open the door, the guys knew what had happened. So I introduce everyone and the guys split like they have plans. We sit on the couch and so begins what I would refer as mistake 1 of this perfect plan. We sit on the couch and I didn't engage her immediately. We sat and talked, she rolled a joint, we smoked it and talked some more. She is 23, and I am 20. She is in her fourth year and I have barley scratch the surface of my sophomore year. But she says age doesn't play a problem.

Now, about 45 minutes to an hour passes and some rings on the intercom phone. "Can we come up?" My dumbass doesn't think and says "Yeah." As soon as I sit down, she jumps on me. Pushing her whole body on me, but I know the guys are coming up. We stop. The guys come in, we finish the joint and then we go to the bed room. We start making out, getting to second base, and we decide to lay down. We get naked and keep kissing. As soon as I decided it was time to start working my tongue, I go down to take off her panties and I feel a tap on my head. I look up. "I think I rushed into this," she says. I play it cool and then say "Yeah, we were going pretty fast" and I pass my hand on her leg. "No, I think I was hoping for one thing but didn't think about it. It is a personal thing."

Now at this point my boner is dead. I say, "Whatever" and back away.

She asks if I am mad and I say "No."

We then just laid there and talked, and I finally said, "Show me you tattoos," she shows them and they are cool. She then says, "Can I put my clothes on?" I give her permission. I throw on my boxers and we lay there a little longer. Finally we decide to go get something to eat. So we walk to grab a sandwich and come back to smoke a spliff.

Now from after the time we got the sandwich it was obvious there was an awkward tension between us. this was at like 9ish and she was going to get picked up at 11pm. So I'm stuck. We go back to the apartment, smoke a spliff, and watch House. 11pm arrives and I wait with her while her Dad comes to pick her up. I'm a friend of a the friend she told her parents she went to meet. Her dad picks her up and she drives off.

I go up to the apartment and break the bad news to my friends. I started getting down about it and my friend turns to me and says, "You partied this whole weekend, made out with three girls, and took an unknown girl to bed. There is no failure here."

And as I started to think of that I realized how easy it was given the surroundings and how I had perfectly executed the texting game.

The only things that I feel I did wrong: 1) Waited too long to engage. I should have engaged as soon as my friends left the house. 2) Smoked a joint. There should have been some wine there to drink on to get into the mood, plus the joint brought about the whole "shes gonna be dry" situation.

Just thought I would share. Any feed back. tl:dr - I'm 20 years old. I "bedded" an unknown 24 year old law students within less than 48 hours of meeting her.