It was beautiful. All of the aspects of my game coalesced into one vibrant moment. I am full of confidence and life knowing that I have come so far in such a short time and I am looking forward to how much farther I will go in the future. It is no longer an impossible dream for me. I will have the things that I want. I will have a different hot girl on my arm at every party, I will have the respect of my friends and colleagues. I will have great sex with beautiful, vulnerable women who will be putty in my hands.
Here is what happened tonight...
Started the night at a dive bar...just sat with my two AFC buddies and got drunk on cheap beer. I must admit that being intoxicated improves my game. I am just as verbose and eloquent when I am drunk as when I am sober.
We moved on to a bar/restaurant to continue drinking; I chatted up the waitress and built confidence for the rest of the night. Next we went to a local bar, have never been but I have seen tons of hot girls going in and out and boy was I on the money. Plenty of single 9s and 10s to game. My AFC friends sat in the corner and sipped on their beers. I told them that they could enter my sets whenever they wanted.
I walked up to a table of 7 hotties and placed myself between two of them. I looked around the table and opened with my "taller than" bit.
"So ladies....who is the tallest girl at this table?" They looked around and determined who was tallest. Then I pointed at the tallest one and said "So, quick question for you...feel free to chime in ladies, but I was having a conversation with a co-worker earlier today who was describing a date that she had with a man. She is 5'6" and he was 5'4" she mentioned that he was good looking, funny, and made a decent salary but that his height was a deal breaker. So...would you date a man that was shorter than you..."
Naturally, there was plenty of blah...blah...blah and they hti me with their opinions. So... I take my target and say..."Hey...lets go meet some cool people..." I take her back to my AFC friends and introduce them. We chat and I hit her with some light kino and then ask for her number as she is going out...FAIL...she says no... NBD on to the next venue.
We end up at another bar....I talk to a few different sets and have great conversations. I am noticing that I am opening sets with ease. Something about my mannerisms and psoture puts women at ease. I am, however, failing to convert on number closes. NBD....I walk out of the bar at last call.
NOW....here is the kicker! I am waking to my car and there is a HB8 and a HB9 walking behind me. Mysetery would have been proud! I turn my head to the HB8 and say "Hey...what are the 3 things that can solve any problem?"
Shelooks back at me and says "logic...."
I interrupt and say "NO! Lawyers, guns, and money!"
I am pretty drunk at this point...we chat for a minute and she says..."What is the scout law?"
I reply "Well you asked the right person...I am an Eagle Scout. I start to recite the scout law, etc..."
Then she says. "I love guns." and I reply "In that case I'm a Marine too..."
"Finally we determine that we have the same alma mater."
As we are parting...not 5 minutes after I met her I get her number and I look her right in the eyes and say "(Name) I am about to kiss you."
She replies "I have kissed 3 guys tonight."
I say "Well...it's about to be 4."
I stroke her hair and go in for the kiss. Oh, how good it feels! It's been 18 months since I broke up with my bitch of an ex and I feel her soft lips yield to mine! Her tongue is licking my mouth! I am feeling her hard nipples poking through her blouse against my chest. Extacy!
I give her one last look as we part and say "See ya."
My god it feels good to succeed. I realize that many of the variables in place were lucky but I dont care. I think it took balls to plant one on a young hottie after I opened a moving set. I am damn proud and I am reveling in my strength. The best is ahead of me. Needless to say my AFC friends didn't have half the night that I did. But they did play a few good rounds of pool
