After become familiar with the forum and spending some time on other journals, I notice two things I want to avoid. Many FR's either don't have enough info for me to get a good bead on what happened, wrong or right, or they simply read like a bragging post. With that in mind, I'm going to try to give more detailed field reports from now on. I'm sorry if I ramble...
How PUA techniques helped me bring attraction back:
Let me tell you about K. K is a cutie (7.5) with the best ass I've ever seen on a white girl. I met her a few months ago; before I ever even heard of the game and while I had a serious girlfriend. The attraction was mutual. We hung out twice. We flirted heavily, but that’s as far as it went. Since I have become single, and an aspiring PUA, she’s been a total flake; always finding convenient excuses not to hang out. It seemed the window of opportunity had passed and I was about to just forget her. Instead, I heeded some advice and left her in the rotation of girls I text every so often to meet up.
Thursday, I was planning on meeting up with some friends so
I text several girls: Tonight. Cocktails. 9:00.
K is the first to respond: I’m broke till payday, so cocktails are out for me. Next time!
Me: Ok. Hey, if you want to get out, I’ll cover you tonight. If not, I’ll bug you again in a couple of weeks. Lol
Her: That sounds great actually. See you at 9!
I have crazy social proof with this particular group of friends. They are “kind of a big deal” in certain circles in my city. K arrives before them and seems a little impressed and nervous when I tell her who we’re meeting.
When they get there, we fall right into our usual quick rapport. I basically ignore K for the first hour and just cut up with my friends to the point (as usual) several of us are wiping away tears from laughing so hard. By that point, K is watching me closely and giving me IOI’s any time I say anything to her. When Tenacious D played, I quoted Jack Black saying “But what if she’s not into the hard fucking?”. K grabbed my hand and told me that if a girl says “no” shyly or playfully, she really means “take it”. I used the hot/cold theory on her by rubbing her hand and palm while teasing her, saying “Come at me, bro. Tell me more of your cool stories.”
At some point in the conversation, we all agreed that Freddie Mercury had an amazing voice. This is pivotal in a moment.
Social proof and basically just being fun and confident, coupled with a little cat string theory, worked like magic.
Eventually, it was time to escalate. I walked K to the restroom and waited for her to come out. As she came out,
Somebody to Love by Queen started playing. I stopped her from walking directly back to the group.
Me: Listen, they’re playing our song
Her: We don’t have a song, silly!
Me: Yes we do. Listen, Freddie is singing to us.
Her: Oh yeah! But how does that make it our song?
Me, pushing her gently against the wall: Because it’s the first song we ever made out to.
She melted into me as I moved in for the kiss. We spent the next several minutes making out right there! Wow, she's a good kisser. We got very sensual very quickly.
Soon after, my friends left us alone and we here making out heavily on a couch at the back of the bar. She tells me how badly she wants to feel me inside her

but wants to get to know me better first.
Me: That’s probably a good idea
Her: Yeah, I really want to fuck but I need to know you better. I’m nervous
Me: What exactly are you so worried about?
Her: What if I start to like you a lot?
Me: What if you do? Grown people are allowed to like each other a lot, aren’t they?
Her: Yeah, I just don’t know. I’m unsure.
Me: It’s settled then. Nothing will ever happen between us that we are both not 100% comfortable with.
She smiled and kissed me. She doesn’t want to fall for a player. I get it.
Now here’s the turning point. I think I played it well, but you can judge for yourself.
Her: It’s getting late and you have a long way to drive. You can crash on my couch if you want.
Me: Oh no. When I go home with you, I’m sleeping in your bed. Until then, I’ll be in my own.
Her: Awwww.
I know, I know; that was probably just plausible deniability on her part. We both know I wouldn’t be on the couch if I went home with her. My concern was buyer’s remorse. I didn’t want her to wake up the next day, blame it on the
a-a-a-a-a-alcohol and not want to see me again. I didn’t want a one nighter with this girl, I’d prefer a semi-regular thing for a while. She’s the type of gal I want to sleep with much more than once.
We met briefly the next morning for coffee and it seems my game was tight because she hadn’t cooled down at all. I was pretty direct and she was flirty, turning the conversation very sexual several times. We agreed that I would give her oral sex lessons, as she isn’t sure if she’s been doing it right! I’ll try to get her to cook me breakfast later this week.
So, I’m pretty much in there. I’ll update when it happens.