| *cross posted from TMM forums as usual*
I'm sure most of you are familiar with my successes with college parties. Quite a few of you have contacted me, and to those who have, I hope I have been very helpful.
I went to a fraternity RUSH mixer party last night. For those unfamiliar, these are typically MUCH smaller than normal open frat parties. They invite only the brothers, prospective members, and one sorority, who brings their sisters and interests.
I really went out on a limp, the people taking me I had never met before. I knew a few brothers, and the president of the fraternity personally invited me (though he wasn't in attendance), but you need to go OUTSIDE OF YOUR COMFORT-ZONE to be SUCCESSFUL!
The theme of the part was to dress either like a nerd or a goth. I wore a pink Express collared shirt with a mussed up blue tie, half tucked into Aero jeans, white Nikes, and I punched out the lenses of an old pair of glasses, taped the middle and wore them as my outfit. To top it off I WORE THE GREATEST PEACOCK ACCESSORY OF ALL TIME:
I had one of the girls I have been seeing put on dark red lipstick and kiss me on the neck. It left a perfect set of lips, completing my sexy nerd ensemble.
I arrived at the party and the break down was a solid 1.5 girls to 1 guy. I was one of 5 interests, and there was about 20 brothers and 30-something sisters. I grabbed a beer with a friend who was also rushing and shot the shit, surveying the room. One of the brothers kept taking people around to introduce them to me. This was a nice change, having sets of men approach you. Kind of artificial, but social proof none the less.
My friend and I passed a flip cup table and I tapped a petite, black hb8 on the shoulder. She was dresses like a goth chick and had a smoking body and big brown eyes. I challenged her and her sisters to a game, but she said this small set was not drinking tonight. I said, OK, and immediately rolled off.
I started to mingle a bit, approaching sets, getting kisses on the cheek from sisters that I had met in the past, establishing my social proof within the party. My goal is to always show my wing (even though he didnt realize that he was my wing at this point) exactly how to work the room.
After chatting with a few girls near the stripped pole, I turned around and the HB8 black girl from before grabbed my tie and pulled me in.
"easy does it," i told her.
We started dancing, grinding her privates against mine, staring deep into my eyes (triangle gazing this girl, as best i knew how). We chatted while we danced. She asked me name, what I did, ect.
hb8 - Do you go here?
s - yup im a junior
hb8- oh im a sophomore, do you dorm?
s- sure do, you?
hb8- me too. i like your little lipstick hickey.
s- do you? i feel a little lopsided, i need one on the otherside to balence it out *pointing to my neck*
She leaned in and bit me. I brushed her hair back and kissed her. We made out, held her against the wall, basicly dry humping in the middle of the party standing up.
hb8- so what are you doing with your life?
s- i play lacrosse for our school
hb8- really thats sweet, do you like it?
s- it keeps me busy and looking good.
hb8- i can agree with that what do you want to be?
s- im going to marine corps ocs this summer
hb8- really? when do you leave?
s- may 31
hb8- well since you live on campus maybe we should get together and make your last few monthes a little more memorable.
I handed her my phone, she put her number in, and then i called her phone.
s- I'm going to mingle, you can't have me all to yourself all night!
She smiled, kissed me again and parted ways.
Over the night I would repeat this same routine basically (except w/o the number close and no marine talk, and I initiated the dance after dancing with one of her sisters) on another girl.
Having two k-closes, I retreated up stairs for a minute to pee.
There was a line, sao I sat otuside and my wing and I game a two set. It was perfect, we were both running game, and we both isolated the girls. He got her number, I was detirmined to show him how its done.
s- do you consider yourself spontaneous and adventurous?
hb7- yes I do.
*i leaned it*
s- i know you want to kiss me, go ahead.
We made out right in front of my wing and her friend. I pull back after a moment.
Wow you are adventurous, what about your friend?
The girl my wing was gaming smiled, the two girls started making out against the wall. One of them pulled me in. So now I'm hooking up with my target and my wing's target, a short, blonde hb7. he was astounded. I number closed both girls and my wing just cracked up and patted me on the back.
wing- "If we pledge together, we are going to have an awesome semester."
Down stairs we mingled more and dances with some girls. He stood back to the wall and smoked a cig. I was dancing between two girls (basicly getting gang raped by sexy sorority girls) and I grabbed him by his coller and pulled him in to isolate (he knows nothing about pua, in fact we were very casual aquaintances, usually hello and goodbye friendly, and ehre I was helping him get girls without saying a word.)
I rolled off my dance partner and ehaded up stairs one more time.
I borrowed a cig from a girl sitting and started chatting with her.
One thing led to another here's the tail end of the conversation..
hb7- do you get lots of kisses on your neck like that?
s- only from lucky girls..
hb7- ahhh i see...
s- feeling lucky?
hb7- i would but i have a boyfriend.
s- really, somehow i dont believe that.
*she looks around*
hb7- ok i dont actually have a bf i just tell most frat guys that so they leave me alone.
s- well i'm not in a fraternity yet. do you want to kiss me?
*she looked like she was pondering for a second, then she looked up and noticed two of her sisters staring at us*
hb7- oh wait, you're a player. jeez, i have to go.
She stood up and walked away.
I spent the rest of the party chilling with a few sisters and brothers and then headed back to the dorms.
My ex texted me that she was leaving her mixer and wanted to say hi.
Hi turned into an argument about how she was jealous (referencing the lipstick on my neck). The arguement turned into a 3 am screaming match. The screaming match turned into an hour long super hot fuck fest.
She slept over, and left in the morning.
Today, while headed to lunch with my main squeeze, I ran into my wing. We shot the shit for a second, when one of the girls I hooked up with walked by and gave me the dirtiest "i wish i went home and fucked yours brains out" smiles ive ever seen.
inside the lunch room I saw my ex. she saw me with the new girl, but still smiled and waved.
i'm contemplating going out tonight... im awfully tired.
hope you guys enjoyed this story. please PLEASE leave me some feedback on it!
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