ThunderMaverick
Master Don Juan
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As much as I hate posting a long field report, I feel kinda obligated to do so.
I forget which ASS said it, but in a nutshell he was b!tching about the quality of this site and how no one here gets laid. Apparently we're all keyboard jockeys who just READ about "DJ" principals without putting them into practice.
Ok this report doesn't end with me BONING a girl. (I did that last week at a friend's party. Don't ask. I'm not too proud of that one. Ugh.
) It does however, have to do with what Rollo talks about when he discusses the "Desire Dynamic".
Have you guys ever been in a situation where you look at a girl, you have a conversation with her and within LITERALLY a 2 or 3 minute conversation you KNOW for a fact that you're going to have sex with this girl and YOU KNOW she's thinking the same thing about you? I mean the level of attraction is uncannily mutual between both of you and you can almost hear those chemicals of desire mixing, almost boiling in your brain and all over your body.
It rarely happens to be honest with you, but when it does....BANG! Almost instantaneous. You two don't even have to talk. She doesn't have to know a thing about you but...I can't explain it. It's just there! No no guys I'm not talking about feelings here. I'm not talking about love at first sight. It's pretty much LUST at first sight. I'm sure that's where people get confused.
Anyways I'll get to those details in a minute.
So I'm bartending for a private birthday with about 30 or so people. Mostly family and a few friends. Most of them black. (I'm telling you most of these ladies were smoking! It was a well to do family with a ton of MILFS.) Anyways I'm getting ready to set up my bar with my barback. He's a 18 year old kid who only works when his parents want him to. (It's a family owned restaurant.) He would be what girls consider a cute kid and I'll tell you how this comes into play during the first scenario.
One of our first customers was I guess a "HB 6". We talk a bit and I find out that she works at a topless bar. (As soon as I find this out I adjust my thought pattern and attitude towards her; She's use to dealing with chumps. I have family members in the strip-club business so I usually know my way around a stripper's attitude. I know it sounds mechanical, but we do it everyday depending on who we talk to.) We got on the subject of the valley being the porn capital of the world and she's apparently clueless. Sensing how shy my friend was asked him if he watched porn. He didn't answer then she turned to me and asked. I said "hell yeah, probably too much of it. I should really leave myself alone once in a while" Hearing this, my friend got more bold and said "yeah..me too."
She could tell that my friend was squirming so she asked "so what do you do to it? He's Filipino and pretty dark, but he was bright fu*king red after this. Poor guy was out of his element. He had a really hard time answering and I was almost embarrassed for him. After much interrogation he blurted out "Yes! I jack off to it! I touch myself! You happy now!?" Hahaha.
She then asked me and I asked, "first off, what do you think about a guy jacking off"? She then got on her high horse (as expected) and spit out "I think because you guys can't get what you want and you're always 'thirsty' for it."
I asked her "it never occurred to you that maybe if I'm on a date with a pain in the ass that I would rather go choke my junk than try to impress someone not worth impressing? Are you that closed minded?" She then says "Y know what? I don't like that answer." and almost brushing me off walks away.
My friend then says to me "Oh d00d you got OWNED". I said "You really think so?" and shrugged it off. Five minutes later she comes back and says "I want a drink and your phone number by the end of the night." Not surprising, my friend's eyes were bugging out of his head. He couldn't believe it. She was asking for my name and asking to touch my hands and yadda yadda.
It would have been nice if I was as attracted to her as she was to me. Let's not overlook the fact that she works at a topless bar. Not my idea of a good date.
Later on in the night as I'm sitting behind the bar I see this SOLID HB 8 walking towards me. I'm sitting down relaxed and cool. (Plus I'm just too lazy to get up.) She's looking very cute. Long black hair. Dark skin. She had this...what is it? Like a sun dress or something? She looked classy as hell, that's all I can say.
As soon as she walked up she didn't get a chance to open her mouth. I said to her with a calm attitude and a ****y smile on my face "before you even CONSIDER getting wasted off that fruity little cosmopolitan I MIGHT make for you...I need to see some I.D." She didn't say anything, smiling the whole time I talked. She hands me her I.D.
It's that look also that we exchanged when she first pulled up to the bar. I don't mean to make this sound so goddamn scientific, it's just such a predictable process, y'know? Predictable in a good way, of course!
We ask each other about one another's racial background. (Literally I get asked on a daily basis what my race is.) She tells me she's mixed as well. She's like half Japanese half Ethiopian with some American Indian thrown in. She goes to USC (know a TON of people there) out here and is studying journalism. Like I said she seems like a classy girl. We flirt a little with each other a little more for a few minutes during small talk and I give her ONE corona. She's a friggin' light light weight, gentlemen. She had a really good buzz going, telling me how she usually doesn't drink etc.
As me and the "Mixy" are talking the girl who asked for my number earlier comes up and starts talking to us. No problem I guess.
Wrong. I find out that they're COUSINS!! Nooooooooooo!!!!!! I don't want to lose this potential date from Mixy, so I pull back on the heavy flirting for now and kinda start pandering to both of them, but just being polite and friendly. After a few minutes of talking to both of them, I think they both sensed what was up and they went to go do some "girl talk".
This post is too f*cking long. *deep breath* I was going to stop, but I guess I'll continue.
From time to time Mixy comes back from chilling with her family to come talk to me. (half the time she was there she was talking to me) The other girl comes up when "Mixy" leaves and says "Well I see YOU'RE having fun". Realizing that she knows I rejected her I say "I have a good time with EVERYONE here! I'm suppose to! I'm a bartender!" then try to do some more damage control. I don't know how much influence she has over her cousin so I don't want bad things being thrown around by her to mixy.
(Edit: Actually now that I think about it I was flirting pretty heavily with the topless bar girl. That was BEFORE the mixed came. Wow I probably seem like an a$$hole to her. Guess BBD applies to me too. Hahaha. Actually nothing would have come of me and the topless bar girl anyways.)
She leaves (finally) then mixy comes back and we talk until the night is over.
You know sometimes when you ask for a girl's number you kinda get anxious because even though you build really good rapport you still don't kinda know what she's going to say? None of that here. It was so flipping mutual it was as smooth as an oil spill on salt water. She gave me her schedule for the week and her and I made plans for next Friday.
Even despite what her cousin was saying about me (and I KNOW she was talking about me) she completely ignored it and was just as interested in me as I was into her. That's the kind of attraction I'm talking about here. The kind of attraction where you ignore the opinions of others and you just go for it. No words can stop it. Nothing can pull you back.
Like I said it's been a long time where I've experienced that kind of intense attraction and I forgot how it felt.
Feels good, just like I remembered.
So there's my friggin' FR. No I didn't get laid. Maybe that guy was right. This site sucks.
OH SH!T!! THIS IS MY 1000th POST! HOW SWEET IS THAT!?!? I actually feel like an official member here!:cheer: :crazy:
I forget which ASS said it, but in a nutshell he was b!tching about the quality of this site and how no one here gets laid. Apparently we're all keyboard jockeys who just READ about "DJ" principals without putting them into practice.
Ok this report doesn't end with me BONING a girl. (I did that last week at a friend's party. Don't ask. I'm not too proud of that one. Ugh.
Have you guys ever been in a situation where you look at a girl, you have a conversation with her and within LITERALLY a 2 or 3 minute conversation you KNOW for a fact that you're going to have sex with this girl and YOU KNOW she's thinking the same thing about you? I mean the level of attraction is uncannily mutual between both of you and you can almost hear those chemicals of desire mixing, almost boiling in your brain and all over your body.
It rarely happens to be honest with you, but when it does....BANG! Almost instantaneous. You two don't even have to talk. She doesn't have to know a thing about you but...I can't explain it. It's just there! No no guys I'm not talking about feelings here. I'm not talking about love at first sight. It's pretty much LUST at first sight. I'm sure that's where people get confused.
Anyways I'll get to those details in a minute.
So I'm bartending for a private birthday with about 30 or so people. Mostly family and a few friends. Most of them black. (I'm telling you most of these ladies were smoking! It was a well to do family with a ton of MILFS.) Anyways I'm getting ready to set up my bar with my barback. He's a 18 year old kid who only works when his parents want him to. (It's a family owned restaurant.) He would be what girls consider a cute kid and I'll tell you how this comes into play during the first scenario.
One of our first customers was I guess a "HB 6". We talk a bit and I find out that she works at a topless bar. (As soon as I find this out I adjust my thought pattern and attitude towards her; She's use to dealing with chumps. I have family members in the strip-club business so I usually know my way around a stripper's attitude. I know it sounds mechanical, but we do it everyday depending on who we talk to.) We got on the subject of the valley being the porn capital of the world and she's apparently clueless. Sensing how shy my friend was asked him if he watched porn. He didn't answer then she turned to me and asked. I said "hell yeah, probably too much of it. I should really leave myself alone once in a while" Hearing this, my friend got more bold and said "yeah..me too."
She could tell that my friend was squirming so she asked "so what do you do to it? He's Filipino and pretty dark, but he was bright fu*king red after this. Poor guy was out of his element. He had a really hard time answering and I was almost embarrassed for him. After much interrogation he blurted out "Yes! I jack off to it! I touch myself! You happy now!?" Hahaha.
She then asked me and I asked, "first off, what do you think about a guy jacking off"? She then got on her high horse (as expected) and spit out "I think because you guys can't get what you want and you're always 'thirsty' for it."
I asked her "it never occurred to you that maybe if I'm on a date with a pain in the ass that I would rather go choke my junk than try to impress someone not worth impressing? Are you that closed minded?" She then says "Y know what? I don't like that answer." and almost brushing me off walks away.
My friend then says to me "Oh d00d you got OWNED". I said "You really think so?" and shrugged it off. Five minutes later she comes back and says "I want a drink and your phone number by the end of the night." Not surprising, my friend's eyes were bugging out of his head. He couldn't believe it. She was asking for my name and asking to touch my hands and yadda yadda.
It would have been nice if I was as attracted to her as she was to me. Let's not overlook the fact that she works at a topless bar. Not my idea of a good date.
Later on in the night as I'm sitting behind the bar I see this SOLID HB 8 walking towards me. I'm sitting down relaxed and cool. (Plus I'm just too lazy to get up.) She's looking very cute. Long black hair. Dark skin. She had this...what is it? Like a sun dress or something? She looked classy as hell, that's all I can say.
As soon as she walked up she didn't get a chance to open her mouth. I said to her with a calm attitude and a ****y smile on my face "before you even CONSIDER getting wasted off that fruity little cosmopolitan I MIGHT make for you...I need to see some I.D." She didn't say anything, smiling the whole time I talked. She hands me her I.D.
It's that look also that we exchanged when she first pulled up to the bar. I don't mean to make this sound so goddamn scientific, it's just such a predictable process, y'know? Predictable in a good way, of course!
We ask each other about one another's racial background. (Literally I get asked on a daily basis what my race is.) She tells me she's mixed as well. She's like half Japanese half Ethiopian with some American Indian thrown in. She goes to USC (know a TON of people there) out here and is studying journalism. Like I said she seems like a classy girl. We flirt a little with each other a little more for a few minutes during small talk and I give her ONE corona. She's a friggin' light light weight, gentlemen. She had a really good buzz going, telling me how she usually doesn't drink etc.
As me and the "Mixy" are talking the girl who asked for my number earlier comes up and starts talking to us. No problem I guess.
Wrong. I find out that they're COUSINS!! Nooooooooooo!!!!!! I don't want to lose this potential date from Mixy, so I pull back on the heavy flirting for now and kinda start pandering to both of them, but just being polite and friendly. After a few minutes of talking to both of them, I think they both sensed what was up and they went to go do some "girl talk".
This post is too f*cking long. *deep breath* I was going to stop, but I guess I'll continue.
From time to time Mixy comes back from chilling with her family to come talk to me. (half the time she was there she was talking to me) The other girl comes up when "Mixy" leaves and says "Well I see YOU'RE having fun". Realizing that she knows I rejected her I say "I have a good time with EVERYONE here! I'm suppose to! I'm a bartender!" then try to do some more damage control. I don't know how much influence she has over her cousin so I don't want bad things being thrown around by her to mixy.
(Edit: Actually now that I think about it I was flirting pretty heavily with the topless bar girl. That was BEFORE the mixed came. Wow I probably seem like an a$$hole to her. Guess BBD applies to me too. Hahaha. Actually nothing would have come of me and the topless bar girl anyways.)
She leaves (finally) then mixy comes back and we talk until the night is over.
You know sometimes when you ask for a girl's number you kinda get anxious because even though you build really good rapport you still don't kinda know what she's going to say? None of that here. It was so flipping mutual it was as smooth as an oil spill on salt water. She gave me her schedule for the week and her and I made plans for next Friday.
Even despite what her cousin was saying about me (and I KNOW she was talking about me) she completely ignored it and was just as interested in me as I was into her. That's the kind of attraction I'm talking about here. The kind of attraction where you ignore the opinions of others and you just go for it. No words can stop it. Nothing can pull you back.
Like I said it's been a long time where I've experienced that kind of intense attraction and I forgot how it felt.
Feels good, just like I remembered.
So there's my friggin' FR. No I didn't get laid. Maybe that guy was right. This site sucks.
OH SH!T!! THIS IS MY 1000th POST! HOW SWEET IS THAT!?!? I actually feel like an official member here!:cheer: :crazy: