Bollywood here I cum!
I went out for the evening to a Bollywood night at my local Indian with some friends, one of whom brought a lovely incredibly beautiful, funny, witty, smart Indian girl called Lena.

We got on like a house on fire as I regaled her with my love of all the things she liked...it's key to listen long enough to compile a mental list and regurgitate at will, in a suitably distant timeframe that you don't sound like a parrot on speed.

She twiddled her hair, brushed my arm, adjusted her top to show more of her magnificent cleavage. At the end of the night she told me she had a wonderful time and kissed me on the cheek. We'll have to keep in touch she said.

My reply "yeah".

GET A PHONE NUMBER CUNTWHISTLE!

Thing is, you can flirt like a pro, but if you don't 'close' it's all just fool's play.

*SIGH*
(Galahad is out of his gourd on yellow bentines, Mon 22 Feb 2010, 10:02, 2 replies)

hmmm
Friend bought her, phone friend, get number.
Thank me later

(and does she have a sister?)
('tin'tintin, Mon 22 Feb 2010, 15:25, closed)

I'll ask her...
Trouble is I think said 'friend' also likes her and would probably do less than help the situation.
(Galahad is out of his gourd on yellow bentines, Mon 22 Feb 2010, 18:52, closed)