Ok folks,
This is the place for your stories and eye witness accounts of DJ mastery. The type of feats which deserve a place in seduction folklore. The women conquering tales that defy belief and will one day become legend, when even the most inept teller of the story will provoke oohs and ahhs from the slowly building crowd. Gather around the camp-fire boys and let the good times roll.
I met this guy in 12th grade named Scott. Coincidently we were both new to the school, and thus gravitated towards each other. My first impression of him was 'what is wrong with this guy?'.. He truly did not seem to give a **** about what anybody thought, and would do anything he wanted. His justification was because he 'felt like it'. Looking back now i understand he was a true Alpha male; not this macho posturing that u so often see, this guy was the real deal.
Now Scott wasn't great looking, though he had a rugged macho type face. His body was well developed, sculpted from gym work and assisted by natural gifts. He had a bootleg tattoo. He was strong as hell, so strong that when we would go play rugby at lunch, the other kids would immediately switch to from tackle to touch footy. He was a great friend, and it was an honour to watch him operate.
The girls LOVED him, and over the course of the year he scored with so many girls in the school that it became sort of like a little club, 'The Girls Scott Has ****ed'. I was in awe of him.
One lunchtime the undisputed Beauty Queen in the school approached us. I choked on my sandwhich and stopped whatever lame conversation i had going on at the time. Now this girl was SMOKING; a brunette with dazzling green eyes, luscious pouty lips and a body that god must have laboured on forever. To my knowledge she had rejected every single guy in our school that had approached her romantically. Although i was struck dumb by her presence (and suddenly found my shoes ever so interesting), Scott was unfazed. The dialogue went something like this:
Beth - Hi Scott!
Scott - Hey Beth, what are u after?
Beth - Did u really hook up with Sara and Tammy on the weekend?
Scott - Thats none of your business, what do u want?
Me - *GASP*
Beth - Well.... *looks down* I was wondering if we could hang out this weekend?
Scott - I don't know.. Will it be worth it?
Beth - I'll have the house to myself, here's my number... call me ok?
Scott - Maybe..
Me - *GASP*
Beth - What do u mean maybe *POUT*
Scott - Maybe if i get really horny..
Me - *DIES*
Beth - What did u just say?
Scott - I said, maybe if i get horny, then you'll get lucky..
Beth - Oh.. ok. *starts walking off* Call me Scott, I'll be waiting...
Me - *DEAD*
Needless to say, he railed her hard that weekend, and she ended up wanting to hang out with him all the time after, though he grew tired of her after a few weeks and told her to f*ck off.
Now this guy was truly an inspiration. I doubt he even has a computer let alone the internet, yet he subconsciously knew how to treat the girls to get what he wanted, without the help of any websites. I've seen him kiss close over 10 girls on a single night out and score one night stands everytime the boys would get a hotel room for somebody's birthday. He is the biggest DJ I have ever had the pleasure of knowing.. though it is tragic what has happened to him, that's another story.
ok, now your turn..
This is the place for your stories and eye witness accounts of DJ mastery. The type of feats which deserve a place in seduction folklore. The women conquering tales that defy belief and will one day become legend, when even the most inept teller of the story will provoke oohs and ahhs from the slowly building crowd. Gather around the camp-fire boys and let the good times roll.
I met this guy in 12th grade named Scott. Coincidently we were both new to the school, and thus gravitated towards each other. My first impression of him was 'what is wrong with this guy?'.. He truly did not seem to give a **** about what anybody thought, and would do anything he wanted. His justification was because he 'felt like it'. Looking back now i understand he was a true Alpha male; not this macho posturing that u so often see, this guy was the real deal.
Now Scott wasn't great looking, though he had a rugged macho type face. His body was well developed, sculpted from gym work and assisted by natural gifts. He had a bootleg tattoo. He was strong as hell, so strong that when we would go play rugby at lunch, the other kids would immediately switch to from tackle to touch footy. He was a great friend, and it was an honour to watch him operate.
The girls LOVED him, and over the course of the year he scored with so many girls in the school that it became sort of like a little club, 'The Girls Scott Has ****ed'. I was in awe of him.
One lunchtime the undisputed Beauty Queen in the school approached us. I choked on my sandwhich and stopped whatever lame conversation i had going on at the time. Now this girl was SMOKING; a brunette with dazzling green eyes, luscious pouty lips and a body that god must have laboured on forever. To my knowledge she had rejected every single guy in our school that had approached her romantically. Although i was struck dumb by her presence (and suddenly found my shoes ever so interesting), Scott was unfazed. The dialogue went something like this:
Beth - Hi Scott!
Scott - Hey Beth, what are u after?
Beth - Did u really hook up with Sara and Tammy on the weekend?
Scott - Thats none of your business, what do u want?
Me - *GASP*
Beth - Well.... *looks down* I was wondering if we could hang out this weekend?
Scott - I don't know.. Will it be worth it?
Beth - I'll have the house to myself, here's my number... call me ok?
Scott - Maybe..
Me - *GASP*
Beth - What do u mean maybe *POUT*
Scott - Maybe if i get really horny..
Me - *DIES*
Beth - What did u just say?
Scott - I said, maybe if i get horny, then you'll get lucky..
Beth - Oh.. ok. *starts walking off* Call me Scott, I'll be waiting...
Me - *DEAD*
Needless to say, he railed her hard that weekend, and she ended up wanting to hang out with him all the time after, though he grew tired of her after a few weeks and told her to f*ck off.
Now this guy was truly an inspiration. I doubt he even has a computer let alone the internet, yet he subconsciously knew how to treat the girls to get what he wanted, without the help of any websites. I've seen him kiss close over 10 girls on a single night out and score one night stands everytime the boys would get a hotel room for somebody's birthday. He is the biggest DJ I have ever had the pleasure of knowing.. though it is tragic what has happened to him, that's another story.
ok, now your turn..