So, it is my second day on here and once again I am posting a story. This time feel free to reply if you have any ideas of what went wrong. I had a somewhat successful night but there was no sex tonight. I went to a lounge in the lower nyc area after working till twelve at a restaurant on a request from a group of girls at the restaurant with two guys. There were eight girls and two guys........ it was perfect. I went to the club and found that the two guys were on the street talking and they looked pissed. It was a stupid fight with him and his gf and the girls had left because of this. Strike one because my target had already given me two ioi's in the restaurant but because I work there and didn't want to escalate too quickly I didn't attack. I checked the lounge out anyways and found that some friends from the area were there and I just danced through the floor. I found that a lot of girls were watching me and this dominican chick that I tried to sarge on the subway before was checking me out but her husband was there and I didn't want to be a complete scumbag and get shot. So, I sat between a girl who knew one of my friends in the area and another girl who was my target but unfortunately I couldn't get to her less attractive friend. I bs'd a bunch, played with her, stole her hooka, told her she had to hit the dance floor and prove herself, told her a couple material stories and then did a psychology test on her. I read her successfully and she was somewhat impressed but she didn't follow through with the wager we made that if I was 80% right she had to dance by herself on the dance floor and show me her moves. Anyways, this isn't the point of the story. I left there because she had a long term bf and I didn't think I was going to get anywhere in one night. So now I went to a different bar, 3:40 and it was obviously going to be tough because this is where the night is ending and no one but trash that wants to hook up is available. So I open a set of two girls and one guy with no wing. I talk to the guy about a story involved my best guy friend, the girls get curious, and we end up taking the conversation outside because the bar is closing up. I isolate her from the guy who is trying to sarge her and after reading her..... Kiss close her. She loves it and is holding my hand. Then the change into the hulk starts happening. I am trying to figure out what the major mistake is but i think I may know. Knowing that we had to use either the subway or cab to get home and that we would possibly go in different directions, I needed a commitment to hanging out more either at her hotel or at my apartment. When I told her we were going to go to her place and hang out more, she got upset. She said, "Im not that kind of girl" and pulled away. Now I assured her that I wasn't going to do anything she didn't want to and all that jazz but she was a bit upset. Now at one point she started accusing me of being a scientologist or some shit because she felt like she had no control and I had manipulated her mind. It was interesting to say the least because it means the stuff was working. Then after some time elapsing where we talked to random homeless dudes and walked to the train.... I separated from her. I played catstring theory and went to the train on my own. So they tried to get my attention by saying certain things on the train platform because we were taking the same train. They got on a different train car though after I ignored them. So I switched cars after about 8 stops and asked her what triggered her being upset which I'm pretty sure was the whole sleeping her thing. I had given up the sarge but I wanted to get down to what crashed my smooth sailing. She said shit like im not interested etc after trying to take a picture with me (I said no) and putting my arm around her. Then she went beserk and started fuckin flipping about how she wasn't interested etc and her friend got involved, but I said "I didn't ask you to talk to me now I was asking you what happened to upset you.... etc" She flipped even more and I told her I owned the subway systems and wasn't going to move because she wanted to control the situation. I told her she could switch cars. Long story somewhat short, I pulled out the email she wrote down and gave to me without me asking for it and said "You see this....... (she tried to grab it) ...... you gave this to me without me asking for it. Here is what I am doing with it....... (by the way I wasn't angry)." I ripped it up with a smile and threw it on the floor of the subway. What went wrong to make her go crazy?

haha,

good story, it is obivously typical anti-slut defence (ASD). She would probably have told you what went wrong if she wasnt with her friend. She was trying to show off by rejecting you. Plus Anti-Slut Defence is also something to strengthen themself, by coming on to her you're only reenforcing her

You should have written her an e-mail a few days later, with the question embedded in it and she would have probably shown interest again...

to bad you ripped it up

good luck

Bucc

true, except I didn't care because she was leaving for australia the next day or two and if I didn't get with her that night it was hopeless. I agree it was an ASD but the question is how do I get around that without waiting the typical seven hours mystery says it takes for a woman to be comfortable having sex with you?

Club her in the head and take her back to the cave. Sometimes you have to just wait. I would have tried to take her someplace that wasn't her house. You could have asked her if there were any tourist places around where she was staying. Maybe a park, ect. Went there for a while. Built the mood back up and since your close to her place walk her home. Hopefully you can make it happen then.

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