First try F-close with a stripper. I made this stuff up. It's gold. I could probably sell it. But it's after 6AM and I just got home after doing my first stripper in my car.

I just made this up on the fly. In the club it just hit me. I wanted to break the rules in the club without getting in trouble. Let me just say, the following is the most manipulative and magic game I have ever played. I call it "Sensory Telekinesis".

What is Sensory Telekinesis? Well, in all honesty, it's one big fat lie. But if anything you give her a once in a lifetime experience. Here's what I did.

I paid one of the uglier strippers $20 at 2AM to tell me this other girl's real name. It was Megan. I then called her over, (she had tried to sell me a dance earlier but I wasn't having any of it), and said, "Take me to the booths. I'm not looking for a dance, but I want to teach you something that you've never experienced before." While we walk, "Okay, now before we go any further, this is going to be something you'd never expect, but it will blow your mind, and we have to get really close, only if you're okay with this will I show you, but it's perfectly harmless and absolutely amazing." Here I built anticipation as well as gained her permission. "Okay, we're going to have to be really secret because I don't want want every girl to know otherwise I'll be never able to get them to go away. It's called Sensory Telekinesis. My ex-girlfriend and I practiced it for hours to get it right. Are you ready?"

"Yeah. This sounds really interesting."

"Okay, sit on my lap here and get really close. Now, you're going to place your lips against mine, and without actually saying how to spell your name, you're going to mouth it so I can feel it, and then I'll tell you what your name is."

"But we can't do that. They won't let me kiss you."

"I know, that's why we have to break the rules. That's why I made sure to warn you and get your permission first. Now we don't have to, but I'll never be able to show you."

"I can't."

"Okay, then. I'll see if I can do it with my fingers. It's a lot harder so I might just get the first couple letters. Put your lips against my fingers."

I put out two fingers. She put her lips against them.

"Okay now speak... without saying anything." She mouthed the letters. "M... E... I can't get this next one, lips are much more sensitive than fingers."

Then she just pushed me back and began making out with me, which could get her immediately fired. She STILL took that risk.

I pushed her back off me.

"Go put your clothes on. Come to my car and I'll say your name. Here, take my keys so you know I won't run off with you. I'll be sitting right there."

She took my keys, I sat by the exit, and she was carrying her shoes out with her because she was in such a hurry to get to my car. We got inside and turned up the heat without putting the key in the ignition.

Now it's 6:30AM Pacific in the US and I got my first stripper lay with some game I just made up on the spot.

I'm gonna see if this will work at a party too.

Anyway, even though you can hate on strippers all you want, this was her second week and was more sophisticated and educated than 90% of this girls I game in normal circumstances. Strippers aren't in it forever, so you'll find that they have some of the best goals and are some of the most intelligent/savvy women... At least from what I've learned.

And, yes, I wrapped it up.

Peace.

-- Cobra45