I meant to give an update of that bar night, but never got around to it. I still have some lingering questions though, so I'll give a little rundown of how my night went, and what my questions are:
So, I started out by driving 45 minutes to Sacramento. I was mainly interested in dancing, but also ready to engage in a few quick conversations. When I was walking towards the club I was going to, I met another group of 2 guys and one girl that were going to the same place. There was a big line and a cover charge, so we smoked a cigarette and talked for a bit. The conversation went alright, no awkward silence, no signs of them thinking I'm weird for being by myself. They decided to go back to the bar they were at before instead of waiting in line, and since I said I was new to the area, they asked if I wanted to come along. The two guys were very drunk, but a friendly drunk, the girl didn't seem so, but she was sexy and I was still trying to figure out if she was single, so what the hell, I went along for the walk.
Once we got at the bar, I was introduced to 5 more of their friends, and hung out there listening to some live music. Now, at times like that when I'm around complete strangers, I tend to be a little lost in the conversation and feel a bit out of place. They are talking about things that I don't know, and I'm trying to listen to all the separate conversations at the same time to
hopefully find a topic that I can relate to and then comment on it. What usually happens though is that I end up looking from conversation to conversation, not really knowing what they're talking about, and trying to look interested by giving smiles/laughing... when a topic does pop up that I may have something to comment, then I'm reluctant to say anything, because I wasn't paying much attention to that particular conversation in the first place, so I don't know if what I think is relevant really is. Does that make any sense?
Anyway, I went to get another beer, it was just me and the other two guys I met earlier were talking, the conversation was going good. Then they saw another friend, and introduced me to her. She was alright-looking. I'll call her Sara. Now, I'm not trying to be shallow, but by her looks, I didn't have much interest in Sara. I went out for a cig and she came along. We were talking for a little while, again, the conversation was going well, no awkward pauses, I tried to be funny a few times, but since I wasn't really interested in her, I didn't KINO, and didn't SOI... just chatted.
The guys I had met earlier (and the girl) all left while I was smoking the cig because one of the guys had to go be the DJ for some other club. $20.00 cover charge, so I stayed talking with Sara. Back at the bar, she brought me to her table... 8 other friends that I met. 7 girls, and one guy that I'm 99% sure was gay (I have nothing against gay people by the way). Yeah, I was under a bit of pressure there, and feeling a bit out of place once again, but I just tried to keep some sort of conversation with the girl I'd just met, without closing ourselves from the table. It was a large group of people I didn't know, so the same thing also happened a few times, where I just looked from person to person, trying to capture the conversations and trying to comment on it. At the same time, I was trying to figure out which girl was good looking, which girl was single, which girl looked interested in me... yes, a task that's pretty much impossible, especially considering I never asked any questions regarding that subject. lol.
Fast forward a bit, the bar was closing down. "What now?" was the mutual concern... some of the girls were planning on going back home. Sara and her brother, came up with the idea of buying some liquor and going to the park in Sacramento to drink. Sara lives in San Francisco, but was in Sacramento for the night, so everyone thought "alright" to the idea of hanging out and drinking a bit more. Sara rode in the car with me. We all got to the store a few minutes late, and they weren't selling alcoholic beverages anymore. Her friends decided to go back home, and Sara asked if I could drop her brother at his place, and her at her parent's place (where she was spending the night at). Shurrr... why not?
On the ride back, turns out that she and her brother are huge fans of
Bossa Nova type of music, so I scramble through some CDs and end up finding some, which happened to be her favorite song. Hah, bonus points for me... lucky draw. After dropping her brother off, she asks if I was ok to drive 45 minutes back home, or if I wanted to stay at her parent's house for a bit. Now, like I said, I never made any advances on her, and I wasn't all that interested in her, but she had a pretty nice body (not as much on face), and I have a real hard time saying no to advances from women 1 on 1 like that. So when I dropped her off, I asked if I could use the bathroom.
After getting out, she asks if I want to hang out for a bit. She was supposed to sleep on the couch in the living room that night, her parents already asleep on the room close near the living room. I thought it might be a bit difficult to do anything, but what the heck, I'm already there, so why not hang out for a little bit. We tried to pick out a movie to watch, and she says
Elizabeth might be nice to watch because of all the pretty colors, so I was down with it. We sat down and the first scene of the movie was some people getting tortured and burned to death... ah, so romantic! She said she forgot how violent the movie was, but I didn't really care, I knew where this was going already.
We talked a little bit as the movie was playing, and after rapport was pretty built up, I turned my head and we started kissing. Kissing went to me being on top of her, to some mutual masturbations, to orgasm, to her giving me oral. She seemed very little experienced in it... just very plain, up and down motion kind of thing.... but its still not that bad right? Eventually I get another orgasm, and well... she keeps on with the oral. So, the scene at that time started getting a little awkward and funny to me. I had already had two orgasms, had the small little TV playing that intense movie in front of me, her parents are asleep next door, and her head is going up and down like a yo-yo on crack. I was already feeling very satisfied, but how do you go about telling a girl that "hey, can you stop giving me oral now?" If you know, please tell me. Instead, I just sat back and let it happen... just examined everything and found the whole situation very funny. After a few more minutes I actually had a third orgasm to my own surprise.
To wrap up this huge story of that night, we sat for a little while longer in the living room, with not much to say other than being polite and commenting that "wow, that was good." Then I suggested a cigarette and we both went outside, smoked, and that was my exit plan. When we got done smoking, I said I should probably head back home, I got her phone number, and drove the 45 minutes back home.
That was a week and half ago... and I haven't called her.
So, first of all, I'm really sorry for the huge story. Now, I just have a few questions and wanted some opinions from you all... am I too shallow for not being interested on her based on her looks? What is a good way to go about when meeting a large group of people, like the table with the 7 girls? Also... are there any etiquettes that most people follow for a one night stand like that? Am I an ass for not having called her? She said she would show me around San Francisco, but that would mean I would be with her, and not really be meeting other people/girls... so, I just never called. What do you guys think?
Once again, sorry for the huge post, hopefully whoever reads at least parts of it will find it a bit entertaining. That's all folks... I'm heading to bed now. Nite. :D
EDIT: OMG! After posting it I can see how huge my post really is. Damn... I don't blame you guys if you don't read any of it. hehe.