| Let me start by briefly outlining my personal voyage into the weird and dark, yet outstanding and exciting, world of pick up. I'm 19 years old, and 6 months ago I ended a 4 year relationship. Now this left me with 4 years less experience in approaching and opening girls for anything more than an innocent conversation, however admittedly I could always feel a desire to open sets, long before I knew what sets were... anyway I divulge.
Last night, after months of studying everything game related, I had my first victory. A HB9 Lay Close.
This wasn't the first lay close since I've entered the world of PUA however I felt that this has been the first drop dead gorgeous woman I've ever slept with. Sophie is 23, with a body to die for and thigh tattoos that just scream sexuality, It's a no brainer. This isn't the first time I've met her, I number closed after a brief conversation in a busy club the week before, only to be drinking with her the next afternoon. The seed was planted, and from the second i sensed the slightest hint of attraction I knew I wasn't going to let this one get away.
So she meets me at a club of my choice at 0100hrs, I've been there since 2330 and have been opening sets left, right, and centre with my wing 'Trav' It was the turning heads that gave away the fact that she'd arrived, and nothing felt better than watching all the AFC and huge armed AMOGS melt away into the blurred lights worn out carpets as she greeted me with a peck on the lips. A promise of what was to come. I can feel the sexual tension building, there's no need to run any routines tonight. We both knew the score. Without a word I go in for a kiss, keeping my eyes fixed on hers, our lips meet and she surrenders completely to me.
We walk home arm in arm, with no word of a reason or excuse as to why we are going back to my flat. As soon as the front door opens we begin ripping each others clothes off, she's far more beatiful than I'd first thought. With a pale complexion and skin so soft it just begged to be kissed... We got into bed and.. we didn't make love, we fucked. We fucked for an hour until we both lay exhausted and spent in each others arms.
So there it is... my first taste of victory......
Yours,
Yoghurt _________________ Whether You Think You Can, Or Whether You Think You Can't, You're Right - Henry Ford
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