Disclaimer.- This is a recollection of events that happened about 2 months ago, the girl in the story is now my main girl in training (of course 6 months probation period), soon I will do something never done by anybody in the seduction community and I will post logs of the open relationship, and how I do fixer upper, hustle game, swing club game with her.
I fucked a girl Thursday night, and again Friday morning she slept over, you can read the story here, this was a second encounter after that tales from online with the same girl.
Friday night I forced myself to go out, got to the club at 2 am, a former fuck buddy(lay report persistence without neediness) was there trying to get my attention, but I can’t stand that girl (long story).
She is in the club trying to get my attention, I am already feeling a bit burn out from all the fucking (2 new girls a week for last 2 months or something like that)… Since she does not get my attention she uses a “bait”, in other words a bait is a female friend to try to seduce my wing, she does that by strong eye contact to my wing, while I am talking to my desperate wing I tried telling him “don’t go, don’t go”, but he is so deep into the eye contact that he fails the shit test, he opens her and makes out with the bait… Obviously, I am pissed and leave the club… Of course, he did not pull her, I explained to him 5 times that it was a trap and he did not understand (I hate wings cause they don’t listen or try to improve their sticking points, they think they know everything but they suck).
So, after bitching to my wing (Cuban jacket) about his game and all the mistakes he constantly makes, I get home around 6 am in the morning Saturday and I sleep the whole fucking day, I disconnect my phone, cause I do not want to think about game, think about women, I am totally BURNED OUT….
I wake up at 4 pm and stay in bed till 6 pm, go out to get something to eat come back home, girls already pinging me, but at this point, I don’t want anything to do with women, I go back to sleep, wake up at 12 am, wing texting me to come out, and then I decided to go out just for going out….
I tell myself, “I do not want to pull I do not want to game, I am done, did not even feel like dancing… I saw another girl i fucked in a club and go to an area away from her, then I see this bold dude:
dude:”hey are you latin diesel” he was with a girl that looks like the actress michelle pfeiffer, I go say hi and dance very briefly while they are both facing each other dancing, but I go middle outside touching men and girl shoulder as compliance, we were the only ones in the dance floor…
me:I asked them how they know who I am (I was thinking maybe he is a community dude, since my fake name now is Felipe, no Latin diesel)…
dude:You dance with us 2 years ago in Pawn Shop…
then I eject…. Note.- I don’t remember exes or girls I fucked, how the fuck I am going to remember some girl I danced with.
Second floor of the club, I see them again, while I am just forcing myself to briefly dance, or standing there like I don’t want to be in the club…
My cuban wing says “wtf is with you today I don’t see you gaming, you have no energy” I tell him “dude I am burn out I don’t care, I need a break”
I leave the second floor to the third floor, but is closed, the dude and the girl were going up behind me, I tell them “3rd floor is closed”,
she asked: “oh ok, where are you going”
me: “I am going to the 1st floor”
she says: “can you dance one latin song with me just one”
me: “of course”
Here is the 10000 million dollar game mistake when you SEE A DUDE AND A GIRL ALWAYS BRING UP “HOW YOU GUYS KNOW EACH OTHER“… Fucking rookie mistake, I assumed they both were together, more on this later…
So, while I am in the first floor i see a girl i could open and game, since i am in such a fucked up mood, plus another girl I fucked, and another 1 i hooked up before were on the first floor, contribute more to my meh, negative mood, 1 Mississippi,…10 Mississippi and another dude open (violated the 3-5 second rule)
Anyways, the dude and the girl finally come to the first floor and I dance with the girl one song, while the dude is there in the dance floor kind of lost…
Now, again I am thinking they are a couple so I want to include the dude in, so I show him a bit of basic dancing and bring the girl back to him… But, he can not dance for shit and is uncomfortable dancing…
So here is where I say “oh shit she may be game”…. She comes back a second time and tells me “he is terrible dance with me”, then I ask her “how do you know each other”(fucking such a rookie mistake god, how dumb I am, I should have ask her this since the first interaction with them), her: he is my gay best friend that came down here from Atlanta)….Fuck my life!
so I dance with her a bachata (again no expectations, no my typical dance floor seduction).
While dancing I say “look at me in the eyes” boooooom “make out”, I keep making out with her, she is such an amazing kisser we have the same rhythm and style of kissing, awesome, I could kiss this girl all day and not get bored…
The gay guy start complementing me, and says “you do not have trouble brushing your hair” I say “how did you know it takes me an hour to blow dry it, I hate the cold and the rain cause it always messes up my hair” (for those of you that don’t know i have shaved head and it was a fun shit test)…
gay dude: can I rub it me: “whoever rubs my head usually ends up in bed with me, but go ahead…” The gay dude rubs my head and I tell her to rub my head, she complies…(this is a gay escalation homophobia shit test that I passed which subcommunicates that I am a member of the secret society)
Then I dance some more, shake my ass and the gay dude grabs it (no homo but extremely homo)…. She tells me: “omg you made his night”, so now I cont. to make out with her…
Since gay dudes are part of the secret society, he tells her “go home with him, take her home I see you later” she goes “no no no” and she tells me ” I have to wake up early and run errands and this and that and I don’t want to leave him alone”
me: I am open minded he can come and watch us, I don’t mind….
We leave the club me, her and the gay dude, i cont. making out with her and of course the I hate sex routine and teevester 8 orgasm routine while making out etc…
The gay dude keep saying how hot I am etc… and to come home with me… I keep sexually escalating, making clit movements through the ties, kissing earlobes, gently biting neck… Telling her” come home with me you won’t regret it, you will fall in love with me…”
She says “but i need my purse in case something happens and i need to call uber”
I go “that is fine but women have a gut feeling and intuition you know I am not a creeper, you know I am cool” you can even have him come and watch us, I am not your typical guy that is closed minded I do not believe women are sluts or Madonnas blah blah (teevester madonna whore complex)…
To be honest I did not need to run that but just to make the closing stronger…
We go to the car to get her purse, gay guy driving, I ask them to drop me to my car….
Here is another no homo but really homo moment… the gay guy ask for a kiss on the cheek… I did (on the cheek so mildly homo, no homo)…
Drove her home, fuck around with alexa and my alexa routine (kudos to a seducer named glow), put music, deem lights, throw her on the bed, fucked her till this morning, slept an hour, fucked her again…
Some take aways:
1.- Make the gay guy like you and you will fuck the girl, they will do most of the selling (you need to show you are secret society and no judgmental do not get weird at any shit tests they give you via touch or speech)… I teach how to deal with gays here
2.- Never assume like I did that women with men around are a couple, always ask “how you guys know each other” (credit mystery)
3.- Even in meh, burn out, don’t feel like being out mood, you can still get laid… This one was one of the worst nights I have ever remember in 20 plus years clubbing… The club was dead due to boyfriend season combined with cold weather and 10 guys per girl minimum…
Out!
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