So you walk into the club, smile on your face because you’re surrounded by the gorgeous scenery of a hundred scantily clad chicks who are done up hotter than they’ll ever look in their lives next to their wedding day (they may wear baggy sweatshirts and sneakers while studying in the library but at the club they’re in spandex mini-dresses, have their hair done, etc.). Shake hands with the bouncers and shoot the shit about the night. As a bachelorette party walks past you jump in the middle and shout “HEY! Congratulations!!” and give her a hug starting her night out fun (a bachelorette party once told me I was the ONLY guy to actually come over and congratulate the brige the entire night, and that was the whole point of them getting all dressed up and going out with a veil on her head). Flirt with her a bit telling her her future husband is a lucky guy and on behalf of all men we’re disappointed that she’s off the market, which gets her laughing and her girls swooning. Everyone in the room who’s stuck in their “not enough drinks in me to be social” modes are watching the scene wondering who this guy is that’s causing all the ruckus with the bachelorette group. They, of course, have a bachelorette list of stuff the bride has to do, so you volunteer to do the one that says “practice walking down the aisle with a guy” and take her arm in arm and parade her around the club. She’s happy and having fun, her girls are taking pictures and laughing, and every other girl and guy in the bar is seeing you’re a fun guy that girls like to be around. Guys snicker a bit or talk a little shit but secretly wish they had the balls to be that outgoing and girls think “wow who IS this guy??” and start watching you.
As you send the bachelorettes off on their way, your favorite cheesy pop song comes on and you head through the club bobbing your head and singing along, and as you pass a table of girls who are lost in thought and don’t realize they’ve got pouts on you shout “Hey! Smiiiile! :D” and motion with your fingers at the edges of your mouth, which causes them to snap out of it and crack a grin. Tell them “That’s better, you guys look way cuter smiling!” and high-five them, introduce yourself, get their names, ask them why they’re out tonight. Chill at their table for a few minutes telling a story or discussing an interesting topic (the entire SDMB message boards is a PLETHORA of opinion openers, haha). You don’t want to overstay your welcome so you tell them you have to run but that you’ll find them on the dance floor later. They wave goodbye as you head over to the bartender and joke about needing a drink because of all the ugly people, get him laughing, grab a drink, cheers whatever group is right beside you after paying for your drink and ask them what they’re celebrating. If it’s a b’day, say happy b’day to whoever it is, if they’re just out drinking for the hell of it, make up a reason to celebrate and cheers everyone.
By this point guys are extra friendly to you because they figure you’re someone important or who can help them get laid since girls seem to respond well to you, and girls have noticed you and start positioning themselves around you hoping you’ll chat them up as they cast eye contact at you (we call this a proximity approach invitation, it’s a fascinating subject all in itself…girls will follow you around purposely putting themselves in your path or dancing right beside you trying to get you to notice them, I used to do experiments where when I knew girls were doing this I’d purposely move to random spots and watch them keep finding me or running ahead of me to get in my path haha if they do this it’s a super easy open, you can do no wrong).
You walk up to a group of guys and girls and casually sit down beside them and start chatting about the crowd. They all just assume you know someone else in the group, but if they ask you just put your arm around the girl beside you and say “oh ya, I’m her ex, she broke up with me because I’m terrible in bed :(” and she plays along and you guys bullshit a fake relationship to fuck with her friends. Eventually you rally them all up to hit the dance floor because no one’s dancing yet. You grab the hands of two girls as you stand up and start dragging them with a smile on your face and they come along with you, and their group follows, and now you’ve started the dance floor up. Them dancing gets other people to feel more brave about dancing so the dance floor starts to fill up because of your awesome leading of the party.
One of the grumpy girls you met at the start of the night and her friend start dancing right beside you hoping you’ll re-engage them, and you throw out a hand to one of them, spin her around, dance with her for a bit, then switch to her friend, get them to dance on your front and back so you’re sandwiched between them. You encourage them to dance up on the stripper pole or speakers and help them up, tell them they’re gorgeous and wander off toward the bar for drink number 2, since all that talking has parched your throat.
At the bar you cheers the sad shy guys standing there on “Death Row”, lined up along the edge of the bar with a drink up at their chest nervous and terrified. You joke around with them for a bit about the club and the girls around, exchange names and shoot the shit about whatever. A group of fun looking girls is passing by so you grab them by the arm and introduce them to the Death Row guys, providing probably the only interaction with a girl they’ll have all night since they’re shy and scared to approach girls. Who knows, maybe some of them will click and start a legitimate relationship that ends in marriage someday.
At this point you can pretty much do what you want, everyone in the club has seen you’re a friendly popular guy. So you’re getting cocky and sit down with some girls with a big ol’ grin but they TOTALLY SNUB YOU! Oh SHIT!! You try your best line on them and they’re having NONE of it and turn their backs to you. Fuck, rough!! But you grin because it’s funny to you and turn around to the group of guys behind you and go “Holy shit guys, those girls just obliterated me!! Did you see that? My heart…BROKEN!!” and they laugh and say that ya they tried earlier but those girls aren’t having it. You chat with them and find out one of guys in the group is looking for a guy who can do Blah (play an instrument, build something, teach something, etc.) and you know a guy who can do Blah, so you exchange numbers so you can hook them up and help them both out. The group digs you and they invite you to a party at another bar they’re having tomorrow. You figure sure why not and exchange contact info with whoever’s arranging it so you can get the details about the party tomorrow. Some of the people in this group could become lifelong friends, who knows.
You see the bachelorette party again they shriek at you as you walk by, so you go over to see how their night is going. They blab girly-style and you ask the bride who the single ones are. She points them out and you pick one you dig and chit-chat with her. She’s into you because you’re clearly a fun guy and you have the approval of the bride and they’re all jealous of her getting married so they’re extra horny. You tease her a bit, get her laughing, cut the space, arm around her, deep eye contact, slow up the talking, and a scandalous makeout ensues as the girls all shriek laughing. You grab her number so you can txt her later in the week to hangout, because you know there’s no seperating her from the bachelorette party tonight. Kiss her again, spank her on the tush and head off to find those grumpy girls from the start of the night.
On the way you pass some people who go “HEY!! TWTTWN!!” and do a double-take. Oh hey, it’s the group you met last week at another bar! They want you to come dance if they’re girls or come do a shot if they’re guys, but you’re on a mission to find the grumpy girls so you tell them you’ll catch up with them later, sorry!
You find the grumpy girls and now they’re being hit on by some douchey guys and giving you the “Save us!!” eyes. You put your empty glass down and stroll up, 100% confident that they aren’t into the guys, throw your arms up over both girls’ shoulders and go “So THAT’S where you guys went, fuck I can’t take you guys ANYWHERE, can I??” playfully scolding them as you start walking them off the dance floor away from the douchey guys (who don’t do anything because the girls clearly want to go with you and not hang out with them, sorry guys!). You’re into one of the girls in particular so you introduce the other girl to some people you met earlier in the night and tell her you want to steal her friend to talk because you think she’s cute. She’s cool with that because she has some new people to hang out with and new guys to buy her drinks, and her and her friend have already discussed that they both think you’re awesome.
You tell her “It’s so loud over here, come on let’s go this way” and take her to the couches/booths/sitting/quieter area of the club (there’s always at least one area like this). You sit her down beside you and put your arm around her as she cuddles up to you and you ask her questions about herself, what she wanted to be when she grew up, what she actually does, how her and her friend know eachother and hear some stories about their friendship. She asks you where you’re from, you ask her where she’s from, you guys share stories and bond. You both take a genuine interest in eachother. This is where you let her know you’re not really a relationship guy, you’re not looking for anything serious, you don’t have time for a girlfriend, you think relationships are too much drama and people rush into them too fast (which is all true). She agrees and you share dramatic relationship stories and both agree that it can be nice to “just have fun” sometimes.
When the moment’s right and you’re both relaxed and chill and in the moment you tell her “I hope this isn’t rude, but I’ve been dying to do this all night…” and tip a finger under her chin as you move in to kiss her. You two makeout on the couch for a while, both getting turned on, but you don’t want her friend to get pissed at you for stealing her so you cut the makeout off (always be the first one to end the kiss, it demonstrates that you’re not needy/desperate and leaves her hanging in anticipation for more). You lead her by the hand through the club, saying “What’s up! :D” to people who recognize you from before, as your girl stays close behind you not wanting to get separated by the crowd.
You find her friend, who’s ready to go home as it’s getting close to the end of the night. You whisper to your girl that you wish you could steal her away from her friend tonight so you can go watch that DVD you guys were talking about (or whatever silly excuse works, you both know it means sex but she appreciates the cover story so her friend won’t think she’s a slut). Your girl tells you “Wait right here!” and drags her friend off to the bathroom to girl-talk (this is where she tells her friend she REALLY likes you and REALLY wants to keep hanging out with you and you guys are JUST gonna’ watch a DVD blah blah blah). You chit-chat with whoever’s nearby and ask how their night was, share a story or two with eachother.
Your girl comes back without her friend, you ask where her friend is and she says “It’s okay she wanted to go home early but I’m not tired yet” which is your cue to lead things to sex. So you grab your coats and leave the bar arm in arm sneaking the occasional kiss here and there. You walk up the street to a pizza place and grab slices, but it’s full of drunk people and you can tell she’s already into you and doesn’t need anymore comfort building (otherwise you’d sit in the back of the pizza place and get to know eachother better), so you say “Let’s just take this to go, c’mon there’s a cab!” and flag it down. Help her in and give the cabby your address.
Once you guys get home you throw on a DVD and sit on the couch with your pizza, while she looks around the room and asks questions about your movie tastes, what the story is behind that photo of you and some old friends hanging on your wall, etc. When you’re done the pizza you pull her in to cuddle up with you while the DVD is playing and after a couple minutes sneak another kiss in. Then another. Then she sneaks one in. Then neither of you are watching the DVD.
From there you escalate things smoothly till you’re both buck naked going at it in bed. Orgasm’ed out, you both collapse sweaty in eachother’s arms and get to know eachother more while you do little cuddly things with eachother’s bodies until you both pass out exhausted.
In the morning you wake up, she wakes up, you tease her for her crazy troll doll hair and raccoon eyes, she laughs and tells you to shut up. You guys throw on some clothes, freshen up a bit, and head out for breakfast holding hands. Over breakfast you chit-chat, joke about what a crazy night it was, exchange phone numbers and you walk her back to your place, call her a cab, make out a bit more…end up both getting turned on and ignoring the cab outside as you go for a morning romp in the hay. After that you call a second cab (from a different cab company of course) and laugh about it together until it shows up and send her on her way.
Then you stumble back upstairs with a grin on your face, food in your belly, walking funny from the bedroom antics, and since it’s a Saturday or Sunday you have the rest of the day to lay around playing X-Box or whatever. You shoot a txt to the bachelorette group girl from the night before asking her how her hangover is and she says she had to babysit the bride who got too hammered, you tease her telling her she probably doesn’t even remember you but she does, so you set up a date for later in the week with her. As you finish txting her, the girl you took home txts you letting you know she got home safe and can’t wait to do it again, and you unpause the X-Box and enjoy the rest of the day knowing you’re in for a fun week. 