What she thinks happened Vs. What really happened (tales from the club)

whathappenedHey guys, it is really hard for me to post my seductions done in the dance floor because dance floor is a none verbal game based mostly on vibe, chemistry, sub communication and physical escalation.

But in this blog I am going to try something different and have one of the girls I seduced document the seduction from her point of view.

This is a really cute blonde girl from South Africa that I pulled from the club, huge boobs and amazing personality (you can tell how feminine and cute she is by the way she writes, her accent is the sexiest accent ever)…. She asked me: “are you a charmer?” during the seduction process and I confessed (she said that all my actions and words were too perfect and smooth, but lol at a charmer)…. Anyways, we opened up to each other, and I told her that I help guys be more attractive.

She thinks that me pulling her home is something that “just happened”…. If I had a dollar for every girl that told me “it just happened” I would be a millionaire…

However, as we were talking she told me how she thinks the pulled when down (pulling means taking the girl home form the meet). I was so intrigued by her fictional idea on how we ended up together that I convinced her to put it in writing.

What she thinks happened, just lol (written by her unedited):

This is how we met ❤️

It was a young Sunday funday , I went with my friends like we sometimes do.
We gathered at Roxie’s ,the first thing we did together was grab a drink together.

My standard drink ,which is always my favorite :Jameson whisky and ginger ale.
We ventured to the the dance floor and it was myself and gay friend ,the energy was great ,we were busting our moves.

I always explore and look for somebody different to dance with,I was immediately drawn to this man in the “red collared shirt”

We danced briefly and that was that ,as I turned around I saw this guys feet and was immediately drawn to his electric energy and dance moves .

He had great energy, in fact it was refreshing, the dancing continued ……

We played an enticing game of cat and mouse, dancing then briefly wondering off and so it continued.

I was captivated by his presence and dance style, I was drawn towards his feet and copied most of his moves, making us a great dance combination

The moment we made eye contact made my night, he and his friends made like a dance circle and everybody was expressing themselves, it felt like fireworks when I we were back to back and he suddenly grabbed the top of my thigh to dance and entertain his company some more.

We followed each other to the bar , and the conversation was flowing, he suddenly stepped in and grabbed me and we kissed.
It was all sudden and spur of the moment and the next question was: what do you want from me?

We decide to go on an impromptu date, talking about life and exploring downtown west palm beach ,after the night had run its course ,and I asked him what the next move.? I was enticed by his charm and his overall energy and body language.

We went on a adventure that played out in his home , we stayed awake for hours talking and doing things that come after a night of spontaneity… the bedroom looked like a scene out of fatal attraction, the sexual chemistry was like nothing else I had experienced and his charming words ,soothed my concerns about sleeping over at a complete strangers home .

Nothing was planned just like life. There are no guarantees and in the moment it just felt right ,never did I think that a simple Sunday night out would turn into s scenario that kept me smiling throughout this week, as I replay the last weekend happenings in my mind .

NOW What really happened (my explanations next to her in bold sentences):

This is how we met ❤️ (This is the illusion of the experience I gave her, but not the reality of the skills that took to pull it off to make it look like “it just happened ups!”

It was a young Sunday funday ,I went with my friends like we sometimes do.
We gathered at Roxie’s ,the first thing we did together was grab a drink together.

My standard drink, which is always my favorite :Jameson whisky and ginger ale.
We ventured to the the dance floor and it was myself and gay friend ,the energy was great ,we were busting our moves. (I calculated the situation which is a common one a bottom/screamer/feminine gay dude and 2 girls)

I always explore and look for somebody different to dance with ,I was immediately drawn to this man in the “red collared shirt”. (Here I noticed that she was in hunting mode and the beta was not cock blocked, so I made a mental note)

We danced briefly and that was that ,as I turned around I saw this guys feet and was immediately drawn to his electric energy and dance moves . (The beta had no game and she got bored, and she saw me being the highest value guy in the dance floor aka the life of the party)

He had great energy, in fact it was refreshing, the dancing continued …… ( I forced an approach invite then open her dancing)

We played an enticing game of cat and mouse ,dancing then briefly wondering off and so it continued.(After I got her all exited and turned on, I did a take away and left her wanting more, but being close by, coming back dancing then leaving again, to tease push pull way, but it was calculated)

I was captivated by his presence and dance style ,I was drawn towards his feet and copied most of his moves ,making us a great dance combination (No she could not copy my moves this is fictional)

The moment we made eye contact made my night, he and his friends made like a dance circle and everybody was expressing themselves, it felt like fireworks when I we were back to back and he suddenly grabbed the top of my thigh to dance and entertain his company some more. (I was with my group of friends and it was obvious to me that she was giving me proximity and wanted my attention, so I grabbed her booty playfully while I was giving her my back and she was giving me her back)

We followed each other to the bar , and the conversation was flowing ,he suddenly stepped in and grabbed me and we kissed.

It was all sudden and spur of the moment and the next question was :what do you want from me?(jesus this is fiction, we danced and I grabbed her hand and took her to the bar and made a napking flower, did a lot of fluff talk, and told her that we have a strong vibe and chemistry and if she can feel it, then I told her “lets get out of here” and reassured her that I am safe and sober, she shit tested me of course about safety and I gave her my standard “women have strong intuition and feeling based on experience you know deep inside that I am a cool guy and not a creeper, come on lets go you will not regret it” (as I was gentling doing clit type masturbation moves on her tight with my fingers).

We decide to go on an impromptu date ,talking about life and exploring downtown west palm beach ,after the night had run its course ,and I asked him what the next move.?I was enticed by his charm and his overall energy and body language (This is me continue talking about everything to keep her from thinking of the pull and not get anti slut defense aka change her mind cause of feeling slutty.)

We went on a adventure that played out in his home , we stayed awake for hours talking and doing things that come after a night of spontaneity… the bedroom looked like a scene out of fatal attraction ,the sexual chemistry was like nothing else I had experienced and his charming words ,soothed my concerns about sleeping over at a complete strangers home. (All made up, I don’t know what she is talking about)

Nothing was planned just like life. There are no guarantees and in the moment it just felt right ,never did I think that a simple Sunday night out would turn into s scenario that kept me smiling throughout this week, as I replay the last weekend happenings in my mind . (Everything was planned in my head from years of experience, practice and the study of seduction).

The main point is that women should feel like the seduction just  “ups” happened, she should feel there is not agenda and she just happened to “ups” fuck you!

 

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