Two weeks ago. The semester begins for me.
A buddy met some girls on campus that wanted to hang out, so I threw a party. It was lots of fun, invited tons of women, hooked up with a very sexy girl named Jessica and got inside her twice before a girlfriend came in and ruined it. I had been talking dirty to her beforehand, telling her "you want this **** bad don't you... beg for it..." She was very responsive. If her friend wasn't there and I would have just torn her clothes off, it would have been so amazing. She still texts me, but I'm not really into day dates. My wingman banged her friend in my spare room.
The next night, I had a Labor Day party on Sunday and had another great night. I went to a movie beforehand with a date, Catie, brought her back, and once everyone left we went to my room and banged all night. I drank a lot and was very dominant. I don't think she had ever been choked before or had her hair pulled. The next afternoon we woke up, feked again (so I could check her out naked better in the light) and then she got on top of me again on the couch later.
The next night I made love to an old hook up, Chelsea. We have great sexual chemistry and she always is up for a reunion. She actually called me today and gave me tickets she won on the radio to meet one of my favorite celebrities!
That Thursday, I went out with a different girl from my hometown, Nikki. It sucked because after she got drunk and came on to me, we were having great sex and then she said that it was a bad idea cause we've been friends for so long. **** that. Her body was ripped too, and I love the curly hair... I tried to tell her nothing was going to change, etc, etc, gave her head to get her back in the mood but it didn't work out.
The rest of that weekend I just hung with my boys and took it easy. I posted up like Marley and enjoyed some netflix.
The next weekend I worked a lot and had a ton of homework, plus I had a buddy come into town for the big football game (which we dominated in). I played wingman for him on Friday night and Saturday was just a blur after drinking all day. I met lots of new women to recover from getting blown off by the first girl, Jessica. It appears every time that a beautiful woman overcame my game, I wanted to see her again. I've now adopted the "not chasing em but replacing em" mindset. It works great, though I'm not trying to get stuck in the "numbers game" again. My favorite situation is getting three or four amazingly hot girls that all bring something different to the plate... but reluctantly, one-sided needs for commitment send me packing.
Thursday, I made out with this really hot Asian at the club, Becky. What turned into a remark about her tongue ring turned into feeling what it tasted like. She had school the next morning at 8, but she came up behind me on the street outside, put her arms around my neck, licking my ear. I started to rub her legs and fingered her from behind my back in the street. We were surronded by her friends and potential spectators, but nobody noticed. She moaned in my ear the whole time--it was hot.
Friday we threw a themed party at the club, and I spent a large amount of my time making money and meeting new clients.
Last night I met a girl in the elevator in my apt. complex, went out with her and danced for a couple hours or so. Her name was Kate, pretty odd blonde while sober but after a couple drinks was a ton of fun. I took her on the tour of a night in my life: preparties, clubs, free hookups, etc. We made out and we came back to my place. I'm sure I f**ked up a shyt test when I switched from my finger to whipping it out. Even when I'm partying I need to realize the importance of foreplay, especially when it's just making a woman want it more before just giving it to her. We did just the tip again on my kitchen counter, then went back to my room and I ate her out and fingered her while she gave me a hand job. We woke up and I walked her down the hall, I went for a kiss and she just pecked me. I told her that it was horrible and she replied that her breath was bad and she didn't want to give me bad breath. Women.
I'd love to answer any questions, give advice, or listen to advice.
A buddy met some girls on campus that wanted to hang out, so I threw a party. It was lots of fun, invited tons of women, hooked up with a very sexy girl named Jessica and got inside her twice before a girlfriend came in and ruined it. I had been talking dirty to her beforehand, telling her "you want this **** bad don't you... beg for it..." She was very responsive. If her friend wasn't there and I would have just torn her clothes off, it would have been so amazing. She still texts me, but I'm not really into day dates. My wingman banged her friend in my spare room.
The next night, I had a Labor Day party on Sunday and had another great night. I went to a movie beforehand with a date, Catie, brought her back, and once everyone left we went to my room and banged all night. I drank a lot and was very dominant. I don't think she had ever been choked before or had her hair pulled. The next afternoon we woke up, feked again (so I could check her out naked better in the light) and then she got on top of me again on the couch later.
The next night I made love to an old hook up, Chelsea. We have great sexual chemistry and she always is up for a reunion. She actually called me today and gave me tickets she won on the radio to meet one of my favorite celebrities!
That Thursday, I went out with a different girl from my hometown, Nikki. It sucked because after she got drunk and came on to me, we were having great sex and then she said that it was a bad idea cause we've been friends for so long. **** that. Her body was ripped too, and I love the curly hair... I tried to tell her nothing was going to change, etc, etc, gave her head to get her back in the mood but it didn't work out.
The rest of that weekend I just hung with my boys and took it easy. I posted up like Marley and enjoyed some netflix.
The next weekend I worked a lot and had a ton of homework, plus I had a buddy come into town for the big football game (which we dominated in). I played wingman for him on Friday night and Saturday was just a blur after drinking all day. I met lots of new women to recover from getting blown off by the first girl, Jessica. It appears every time that a beautiful woman overcame my game, I wanted to see her again. I've now adopted the "not chasing em but replacing em" mindset. It works great, though I'm not trying to get stuck in the "numbers game" again. My favorite situation is getting three or four amazingly hot girls that all bring something different to the plate... but reluctantly, one-sided needs for commitment send me packing.
Thursday, I made out with this really hot Asian at the club, Becky. What turned into a remark about her tongue ring turned into feeling what it tasted like. She had school the next morning at 8, but she came up behind me on the street outside, put her arms around my neck, licking my ear. I started to rub her legs and fingered her from behind my back in the street. We were surronded by her friends and potential spectators, but nobody noticed. She moaned in my ear the whole time--it was hot.
Friday we threw a themed party at the club, and I spent a large amount of my time making money and meeting new clients.
Last night I met a girl in the elevator in my apt. complex, went out with her and danced for a couple hours or so. Her name was Kate, pretty odd blonde while sober but after a couple drinks was a ton of fun. I took her on the tour of a night in my life: preparties, clubs, free hookups, etc. We made out and we came back to my place. I'm sure I f**ked up a shyt test when I switched from my finger to whipping it out. Even when I'm partying I need to realize the importance of foreplay, especially when it's just making a woman want it more before just giving it to her. We did just the tip again on my kitchen counter, then went back to my room and I ate her out and fingered her while she gave me a hand job. We woke up and I walked her down the hall, I went for a kiss and she just pecked me. I told her that it was horrible and she replied that her breath was bad and she didn't want to give me bad breath. Women.
I'd love to answer any questions, give advice, or listen to advice.
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