I have always been fairly successful when it comes to women. Not by any means of being more attractive than anyone else. I am 5’8, I have blonde hair, a tan from working the beach, and an average size dick, 7 inches and a full hand around. Where I shined was being charismatic, and able to read people. Years of working as a bartender will teach you some things.
There was one woman though. As soon as I met her, I knew she was my type. Problem was she seemed to be every other guys type as well. Her name was Katie. She was a fellow bartender at another bar in our little tourist town. One I happend to go too after my shifts at my own bar. She was exquisite. 5’4 with extremely long blonde hair that fell to her ass. Her body was incredible. She spent years cheerleading, and after school she got into surfing and rock climbing. Her boobs were small but perfect for her fit frame, her butt was tight and shaped to perfection! She had the eye of every guy that saw her, and she knew it. I saw this immediately and decided that being just another run of the mill local guy that got drunk and hit on her wouldn’t be the way to go.