| FR, Spring Break
“PUA at spring break, it’s almost unfair”, says the text message I get from a friend after I told him about a few things that happened half way through my vacation in Florida last week.
Monday night it was the St. Patty’s, and I happen to be in Boston, the most Irish city on this side of Atlantic. Had a girl that used to work with me in Florida and her boyfriend drive in to see me and drink as much green beer as humanly impossible. I call up a hb that I’ve been gaming for a while. We were on and off for a while, and I’m trying to turn it into FB. Things were getting kind of cold with her lately so we all went out, had a great time, some of it I can even remember. First place that I picked out, I’ve been to a couple of times, they got us a nice booth, and my social proof was looking pretty good. Every time I go there I leave a nice tip, chat up the bartender and the waitresses so they were pretty cool. We drank a few pitchers there and headed out to another bar. On the way out the girls went to the restroom, and I used the opportunity to open a hb7 by the bar that had been giving me ec. The girls walked in as I was saying my goodbyes to her and telling her where I’ll be later on that night. I saw that the FB was getting a little jealous but just pretended not to notice. She ended up telling me later how she just wants me to be with her that night after I opened another set in the next bar. We soon wrapped it up there and since my friends were sleeping at my place we agreed that it’s the best idea that she comes over too and we’ll take her home tomorrow. I f-closed in the bathroom, and since I only had one clean big towel, I ended up having to run naked through the living room where my friends crashed on the pull out.
Tuesday we all said our goodbyes and I started backing for my trip. I spent some time with my landlord’s 27 year old niece, and it took all I got not to game too close to home.
Wednesday night I land in my old hometown, Jacksonville, and head out straight from the airport to a trendy local place Square One, to meet up with some friends, and a couple of girls I invited there, my ex turned FB, who is a Serbian model, and Pinky, a blonde with big boobs that I kind of knew from before but only talked to since I moved away. Pulled a very successful bf destroyer and even turned her drunken phone call to phone sex.
Pinky followed me in her car so we met up in front of the club as we were walking up from the parking lot. The ex seemed to just get there too with the rest of my friends and I pretty much had a reception. Made sure to greet my friends first, and then gave a hug and a kiss on a cheek to each girl. They gave a surprised look to each other and then to me, which I just pretended not to notice. Later on I introduced them to each other.
It was just so funny to see the ex try to subtly bring down the other girl. I did the “I’ll put both of you on my arms, and we’ll walk down the street making all the girls jealous. And every time I need to make a decision I’ll consult both of you. You seem to be the bad one, so you’ll be my angel and you (Pinky) can be my angel.” She didn’t miss that opportunity, knowing now that I date bad girls, pouted her lips and said “Nooo, I’m the bad one too. You just don’t know it yet”. My friends ordered us some drinks and I led the group over to a nice table. I sat down in the center of a couch and pulled one girl on each side “to take a picture”. They didn’t go for the simultaneous kiss so I did a freeze out on both of them and started talking to the waitress. It was so much fun seeing them trying to upstage each other at that point, which raised the hell out of my confidence and social proof. One girl pulls me to dance, we dance one song, I thank her and go talk to my friends again. Then the other one pulls me away to introduce me to someone…
Finally I decide my target for tonight, the ex, and start paying more attention to her. The other one decides she needs to work in the morining, and I excuse myself to give her a ride to her car, even though she parked on the same lot. We get in my car, pull up to hers, I tell her what a good time I had and k-close.
I come back, the party was winding down and the ex asks me to give her a ride home. I started pretending that I won’t be able to a bit, but soon we’re on our way there. On the way I stopped by the spot where we first kissed, and played a lot of push and pull. She invites me in for just a moment, for old time’s sake. I tell her that I can come in just briefly, and only to the living room, so don’t get any ideas. As we walked into her house, I went to the bathroom and straight to the bedroom after that. The rest was easy, just some NLP to remind her, and put her back into the state, of specific instances of what good times we had on her bed.
The next day I drove out to Panama City with my friends, and we started drinking heavily around noon. That night I peackocked the hell out of my outfit, had way too much whiskey, acted like a jerk and got thrown out of every place we went to. My friends showed me a bunch of pictures where it looks like I was having a blast though. So I spent the whole next day hungover, recovering, and relaxing at the beach.
Last evening in Panama city my friends met a couple of girls at the beach. As I was walking up to them group I got them to start cheering and soon we’re all sitting around in a circle having all my friends share the stories of my crazy adventures with them. At some point one of the girls turns around and tells me I’m trouble, and I just looked at her, smiled and said “I think you like trouble”. She nods. Target acquired.
They came to our room in a couple of hours, bringing few more friends. We already had a game of beer pong going, had a hookah lit and music blasting, and they got comfortable right away. I did push and pull on the target and built rapport with her friends. I went form stripping in front of her, to playing a game of beer pong with my friends to grabbing her hand to show her the view from our balcony.
The balcony connects to the master bedroom and I took her there, so we wouldn’t go directly there from the living room in front of everyone. I took her purse that she had in her hands, set it down on the bed, kissed her, rolled away and told her that we’ll be back to the bed later, I got to show her the Jacuzzi first. We pretty much took it form Jacuzzi, to the shower, and back to the bedroom. I think I kicked the ceiling fan that was above the bed at some point and I found one of my nipple piercings on the bottom of the Jacuzzi the next day. It ended up being a night of freaky sex but started with lots of comfort building and connection. Made sure to reward her for every time she complied and kept it escalating.
This is the first time I consciously gamed a girl every step of the way, it turned out perfect (we were up at it again in the morning) and I don’t remember the last time I connected with a girl on such a deep level. Even though she’s a little bit thicker than the girls I usually go for, she’s got such a hard body. She is a motocross racer, and loves the outdoors. An adrenaline junkie, traveled the world and is a psych major. Tanned body, no tan lines, and a sexy tattoo on her shoulder blade. Luckly she lives in UT and I’m in MA, because otherwise a girl like that might make me settle down, Style forbid.
She wants to go skydiving if we ever see each other again, and I suggested we make out before the parachutes open. She loved the idea.
Next day we drive back to Jacksonville, and one of my friends invites me to join him in a threesome. Without even stopping to think “is this really my life” I agree and soon he’s in front with his car. This guy is by far the biggest alpha male I know and one of the best naturals ever to walk the Earth. He drives us over to the girl’s house, pulls out an almost empty bottle of Bombay Saphire, and goes to knock on her door. She opens, gives him a hug, shakes my hand and invites us in, reminding us to be quiet, her baby is asleep. She’s about 5’10, long brown hair, pretty face, and an amazing ass. She leads us to her bedroom, which is pretty simple, a bed, a couch and a desk. Only things standing out are her freshly dry-cleaned nurses uniform and crappy eastern European folk music coming from her laptop. She asks about the bottle, and my buddy explains that’s what’s left over from, you know, the first time he was over at her place, and they, you know… He’s got no freaking idea that we call this NLP and that he’s using a PROP to ANCHOR her to the state she was in the first time he f-closed!
I was just sitting back on the couch and enjoying the sight of oblivious PUA. He goes to the bathroom, I build some comfort with her, and we take a few sips from the bottle. He comes back with his pants unbuttoned, and soon finds an excuse to take off his shirt and show us where some girl bit him the other day. I start looking around for that bottle of gin, thinking I might be a bit over my head here. I turn back and he’s on top of her on the bed, and she is topless. He starts going down on her and motions for me to get naked and get her to go down on me. I oblige out of politeness at this point, still being a little freaked out by the whole situation. When I saw her saggy breasts with stretch marks, I remembered her baby in the other room and that just killed it for me. I pulled away to the corner of the bed, relaxed a little and pushed my alpha button (explanation in another post). I was back to it in a couple of minutes, and we started doubling up and switching up till 5am. I didn’t even get smitten up when he pulled out a video camera and asked me to help him get a 360 shot of the girl as we’re doing the Eifel Tower on her.
We stayed in the bed a little later, and he told her that I’m leaving tomorrow morning. She was asking for me to leave her something to remember me by, and I said I did, I left her nice memories. As we walked to the car later, I walked back, took off one of my rings, and asked her if she’s a thief. If not, I want this ring back when I see her next time.
I mean come on, I had to play do some game that night. _________________ This game is automatic. You give it to 'em one time, they come back like addicts.
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