1) Smile at her. Look into her eyes and only her eyes. No ogling her mammoth tits and ass - no matter what your cock says.A simple, sincere smile melt... her heart. It says "hello! I see you and I accept you as you are." A smile, if genuine and sincere, also disarms her and helps lowers her guard. 2) Talk to her. If you are in a grocery store, It may be a simple question like "where's the juice?". In a bar, it may be more elaborate like not having seen her before or you being there the first time. What can I say? It gets me off. But I took my teasing a little too far, and learned a lesson I will most certainly never forgetIt started when i answered a message from an older man, 61 he said he was looking for a regular guy to fuck. He lived fairly local, too, about 15 minutes away. I answered back, "I'm 30, 7”, curious". I always play the straight, curious guy. It gets more responses and I can lead the guy on a little longer. He answered right back...sucker!!His name was Mark he was gay. He. "He bent to open one of the bags and then another before he stood, "only four?"I snorted, "do you know how much credits weigh? If they had anymore I would not have been able to take it."He grinned and glanced at the guard and gestured before walking around his desk, "so that is half?"I sat and shook my head, "more like sixty percent."He blinked, "really?"I shrugged as I blushed, "you found the mark so I added an extra ten percent."He glanced at the door and I turned. The guard pushed a girl a. It rose from his belly with confidence, and the mushroom tip flared nicely. He was a handsome lad with thick dark hair.Gwen knew what was inevitable, but she didn't know this was the night. When Mrs. Gracely summoned Gwen and Dalton to the divan and explained their assignment, Gwen didn't think she was ready. She very strongly didn't think she was ready."No, Mrs. Gracely. Please. I don't want to," the girl pleaded.The teacher glared at her reluctant pupil. She pointed to the divan with a stern.