Okay, here goes for my first field report, although it's worth mentioning it wasn't my first attempt at sarging.
Last night I went out with my brother and a few of his work guys. There were probably about 10 of us all in all. After maybe 20 minutes of all chatting, 2 girls turned up that knew one of the guys, so I got chatting to them, not really trying too hard to game (didn't want to use routines and lie to girls that knew people I know) but staying C&F the whole time. I was making sure I gamed with my body language though and pretty soon they were both giving me IOIs. By the way, they were probably HB7s. Because of the large group of us, I was talking to them on and off and every now and then when I wasn't talking to them one would grab my ass playfully.
We went on to the club and after about two minutes inside, one of the girls comes over and k closes me! Haha! I decided it was time to open a few other sets, so I wondered off for a while, opened up a few 2 and 3 sets, testing out some new openers, got a few conversations but to be honest didn't get that far. One of the guys that we were with was looking a bit quiet so decided to give him an opener to try out and made him open a set. He was so impressed with himself, I don't think he'd really ever gone and talked to a girl in a club before, I pretty much talked him into it. I said have you got a £20 note, I'll show you a trick. He then gave me the note and I said he'd only get it back when he opened the set! Haha!
Went back over to the guys I was with, and started chatting to the other HB7 (not the one I kissed) and after a little more flirting I k closed her. I danced for a while after that and my brother and decided to go to the strip club next door. As I was leaving the first girl came over and kissed me again, which suprised me as I'm sure she saw my kiss the second one.
We went into the club and went to get drinks, and fortunately my brother had just got his annual bonus, so he bought us a magnum of champange and we went and sat down. At this point we looked like players, sitting with the ice bucket and the magnum of champagne on the table. It wasn't long before two HB9 strippers came over and started talking to us (we all know they flock to anybody who looks like they're in the mood to spend). I started chatting to her and decided I was going to try and game her. I knew I had to be the exception to the rule so ignored all the false IOIs that she was giving, and told a story where I happened to mention that my ex was a 'dancer' too, just like her (what a coincidence
). I wanted her to be out of the work mindset, so I was asking her if she hated being fake all night etc, and saying that my ex used to love getting home just to be herself. After a while chatting, I had her on a level where I knew she wasn't thinking of me as just another guy. I could tell that her body language was completely different to how it was when we first started talking. I had a couple of private dances with her (saying I was doing it because I know that's how she earns her money and I didn't want her to get told off for just talking to me) and then after I while said I wasn't going to pay her for her time any more, and she seemed like a positive person so it would be cool to meet up and see if there is more to her than a girl in her underwear. I said I know it's tough to give her number out because the security are constantly watching so if she doesn't want to risk it I don't mind.
She said she wanted to meet up, told me her night off and said she would try to find a way to get me her number, unless I could remember it and go the the toilet to write it in my phone (you aren't allowed to get your phone out in the club). I said I wouldn't remember it, but sneakily took my phone out and hid it beside my leg while she gave me the number.
She even went to the extent of telling me which days she worked, and that she wants to meet up on Wednesday night if I'm free. I told her that should be okay and I'd call her to give details. My brother and I decided to call it a night and went to wonder the streets of South London trying to find a taxi!!
Not a bad night all in all, two k closes and number closed a HB9 stripper! I am pretty pleased with myself, I've only been using this stuff for a couple of months and haven't been out much during that time because of work commitments.
By the way, as I said this is my first field report, so any pointers on how it was written are much appreciated.
CHAT