My best experience as far as technique goes like this (SKIP IT IF YOU WANT. It's very long, which is why I made it part of my second post, so that you can't complain about it being long.

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I was at a night club in downtown Vancouver where they played house music. I wasn't high on E, which is wierd for me, because during this time, I did it all the time. Especially at an electronica club, no less... I wasn't really that drunk either, which is really wierd for me, as I drink pretty much every day.
Anyway, this girl came along and sat next to me and started talking to me. She asked me to dance, to which I said no at first, because I'm really self-conscious about my dancing. She eventually convinced me and I joined her on the dance floor.
She complimented me on my dancing, saying I was actually pretty good. I really think she was just saying that, but it boosted my ego enough to stay on the dance floor for a record time that night (more than 3 or so songs).
After that, she took me off to a secluded couch near the girls washroom, where we proceeded to talk, and eventually start making out.
She told at one point that if I were to ask her out, she would say yes. So, I got her number, in hopes of seeing her the next day...
We ended up seperated at some point, so I went back to my friends. I didn't see her for a while, but when I finally did, I went up to her on the dancefloor, and she just walked away without saying anything.
I was confused, and also really dissapointed.
I sat back down with my friends, kinda sulking for like an hour or two, until she came up to me and we went back over the couch for more kissing...
All night she played with my head... She even invited me back to her place that night, and then later on told me that she changed her mind.
At the last minute, she grabbed me and told me to come with her. We took a cab back to her place, where we proceeded to make-out and undress each other passionately in her room.
After we were both completely naked, she said "I can't do this".
I was like: "You're kidding right?"
She told me that she changed her mind. I started to kinda gently try to persuade her back into it. She then gave me an ultimatum, saying that we could have sex, but then I would have to leave right after (at around 4 am, when there are no buses running for hours. Not to mention, I don't even know where the hell I am). Or, I could sleep over, but no sex.
I told her she was being so cruel. I decided that I was going to sleep over. We talked for a while. Until eventually, we started kissing again (finally!).
Then I put on a condom, and we went at it.
Everything up until this point, I consider to be a form of foreplay. I didn't realize it at the time, but, whether it was intentional or not, she really fucked with my head, but in a good way. I hate cock-teases that don't deliver, but when it results in satisfaction, then it can be really, really good.
Anyway, that's not all, the sex was also really good:
At one point, she was on top of me, holding my arms back, and grinding against me. She told me not to move. I was so turned on. I moved my head a little bit to kiss her better, but she told me once again not to move at all. She was kissing me, but I couldn't kiss her.
Also, I think this was the first girl I ever had sex with who had noticably nice eyes. I loved looking into her eyes while inside of her.
Anyway, that is that. (Oh, and she didn't end up kicking me out until 8 am the next morning, lol). I tried calling her the next day, but she didn't answer.
I haven't spoken to her since.