At the very end of a productive daygame session with two Berlin wings, we stumbled upon a dreamy tourist girl. She was slowly strolling in front of us in a slight zig-zag, seemingly lost in thoughts. Essentially, she was screaming to be opened. Given that it was my turn, I obliged her.
Turns out she was a girl from the UK. After a pretty sexual set, I bounced her to a nearby Späti1 to get a beer and chill by the riverside on an instant date. I texted my mates that it was on - confirming their suspicion that she had SDL written all over her.
Once we downed our beers I bounced her to Primitiv bar in East Berlin. A dark, seductive bar with red lights. Halfway there, I decided to gauge attraction and attempted a kiss. She accepted it but said “my attempt had been a bit cheesy”. Fair enough, it was a bit uncalibrated. Nevertheless, it got the job done: mutual attraction was established.
I was quite impatient because by then it was already 7:30 pm. At 9 pm I had a date with my Italian regular. We’d meet up in a sports bar around my corner to play some pool. As we sat down in a comfy sofa at 8 pm, a cheeky idea suddenly struck me: what if I merge these two sets into a threesome? Although none of the girls were bisexual, I already know that both girls have kissed a girl in the past. I decided to text my former coach to ask whether this move was uncalibrated, who gave me the green light: “Not uncalibrated. Just a big gamble.”
I ramped up the kino and started seeding the extraction. Much to my dismay, she rebuffed pretty early on with “you know that I’m not going to go home with you on the first date, right?”. I’ve been there before, and know I can handle that. “…besides, I’m on my period2.” Damn. That was the final nail in the coffin for my plan. I downed my cocktail and told her I wad to go meet this girl.
I agreed to walk her to the Warschauer Straße SBahn (train) station where I kissed her goodbye. Interesting enough, the SBahn station is connected to the UBahn (tram) station via a 50 meter walkway. While I was locking lips with the English girl, the Italian girl was waiting for me at the UBahn station. As I was kissing the Italian girl, less than a minute since I kissed the English girl, I was contemplating my complete lack of concern about this fact. I’m not sure if daygame is changing me, or if I have always been this way.