School was out and Bobby didn't have a girlfriend. He would start college in the fall but it was going to be a long summer. He had a job painting houses during the week. His friends all had dates on the weekends. That left him out. He had to do something to occupy himself.
He went to the book store. He wasn't looking for good literature. He just wanted something to pass the time and take his mind off girls. Fiction looked boring. He tried biography. All the Presidents and great people were there. So what.
There was a book stuck in. It looked out of place. Maybe some one was carrying it around and was too lazy to put it back where it belonged. The Art of Seduction. That sounded interesting. It was a small book. He could read it here and not even have to buy it.
He skimmed it. That was how he read most things.
Pick your love interest. Don't waste time with someone you don't like. She doesn't have to be the one you want to marry but you should at least enjoy her company. That goes both ways. She should enjoy your company also.
Find out her interests. You already know what you like. She may become interested in you eventually but you can't count on that. It won't hurt anyway to learn about her. It will be good for you. You may discover things you would not otherwise know.
Arrange to have your paths cross. You should meet naturally. Women want to be in control. If she thinks you're chasing her she will run away. Hopefully, if you get close to her, you look attractive and you have interests in common she will want to get to know you.
Your moves to this point should be passive. When she becomes interested you can become active. Ask her out to give her plenty of opportunity to say no. She must understand that it is her decision whether or not to spend time with you. Make her feel like you do not really expect her to want to be with you.
If she says yes, then she will expect to to make an effort on her behalf. Set the mood. A. romantic setting would be nice. Appeal to her senses. Wear a freshly washed shirt that was hung on the line out doors. That clean smell will bring her closer. Try a little incense in the room but stay away from cologne. She may wear perfume and you don't want to clash. Music sometimes works.
Feed her but don't overdo it. You don't want her sleepy. A little wine is good but a lot is not. If she feels out of control she will put up her defenses.
Don't grope. It doesn't work. On the other hand, little touches and hugs can start her arousal. If she lets you kiss her that is a green light. Do it, gently. She can always change your mind. Try a few more kisses. Pause. Let her know that you do not mistake her opening the door as an invitation to run in. Linger a bit.
If she lets you, touch her. Work your way to her nipples and clit. The more aroused she gets the more she will let you have your way. Every time she gives you permission, go for it. Her permission is not given slightly and she will be annoyed if you do not follow up promptly. At this point, she wants satisfaction as much as you do.
He thought Brooke was really nice. They had a class together. Sometimes they would see each other in the hall and say a few words. She had a boyfriend and he was going out with a girl during the school year but now they were both free. He had seen her during the summer on the beach with her friends.
He bought a set of Harry Potter books. She had told him she was a fan. He had seen her reading on the beach. He didn't have much time. He spent a week cramming Harry Potter.
He was already in pretty good physical shape. He had been on the wrestling team at school and continued to work out in a gym. He had a good tan from painting houses this summer. He figured there was not much more he could do to make himself more attractive.
Saturday morning. Beautiful day. He headed to the beach. He was glad that his parents were reliving their days of youth. His father drove an Audi and his mother had a Volkswagen bug. There were no stodgy cars in his family. He drove the bug to the beach.
She was there with her friends reading her book. He walked by and noticed her.
"Hi, Brooke. How's it going?"
"Hi, Bobby."
There were no other boys around her. That was good. Her friends had gone for a walk down the beach.
He did not want to encroach on her space. He stood on the sand and talked. He had on a bathing suit, sandals and a summer shirt. He knew that they exposed his muscles for the best effect.
"Still a Harry Potter fan, I see."
"I read them over and over. They're fantasy. They take you away from the real world."
"You're right. I didn't care for fantasy too much but last year in school when we talked you made them sound so interesting that I broke down and got them."
"You read Harry Potter, too?"
