Category: Field Reports

SNLR: (2-Banger Night) VIP Room Sex & Parking Lot Pull At Sutra

I started the night off listening to Hypnotica’s “Ultimate Inner Game” on my iPod on the way to the venue. I worked on uninstalling any belief of inadequacy and installing a belief that “hot women want to fuck me and I systematically close them easily.” If you want to eliminate approach anxiety, I highly suggest you get your hands on this program.

I’ll skip all the details about warm up sets and gaming a few girls I’ve met before.

The first lay of the night came from a girl (HB9) who was walking back the VIP area while an old friend and I were just hanging out dancing next to the bar with a few random girls. As she started getting closer to us she started do a little dance and I said something like “Don’t come over here unless you can bring it.” We get close to each other and she mentions that she could “bring it” if she hadn’t been driving for 8 hours today. Of course I ask why the hell has she been driving for 8 hours.

She informs me that she is in the mortgage business and I immediately disqualify myself as not liking mortgage people because all they do is rip people off. She immediately qualifies herself as not being like that, how she loves her job because the gets to help people, and how one of her borrowers gave her the diamond Louis Vitton necklace she was wearing.

We conversate a bit and I tell her she’s “kinda sexy”. I love doing this because girls always ask “Why only kind of?” I tell her that I just met her, don’t know anything about her, and it takes some personality to be really sexy. I tell her that she’s a gorgeous girl, but beauty is common there in Newport Beach etc, etc.

She starts to qualify herself more by telling me things about herself and we get into some light comfort. This whole time we’re standing locked in an embrace with her between my legs and our pelvises touching.

She tells me she loves to travel and I go into and adventure projection about me kidnapping her, putting her on a private plane, taking her to the Bahamas, and the two of us lay in hammocks alone on the beach swinging and listening to the waves. I turned things sexual by saying “Then we’ll go back to our room and have crazy vacation sex all night.” She played into the whole story and said something about making the sex a little hotter.

I started saying “What are you doing to me? You’re turning me on. You need to stop or you’re going to get yourself into trouble.” She gets a lusty DDB look and starts telling me that I’m hot. A makeout ensues.

She tells me she’ll be back later and she goes back to her VIP section with her friends. I glance over a few times and see a few chodes trying to game her with substandard game and it makes me laugh. I think “Go ahead… Pump up her BT and let her come back to me.”

I see her later and I grab her. We get into an embrace again and I start dirty talk. I tell her that if we were alone I would put her on a table and take care of business. She gets really hot.

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BJR: APB’s Birthday Bash… But The Gift Was Mine!

I originally wasn’t going to write this field report because I didn’t think I could put anything into words that someone could learn from.

But then I though about how odd it seemed to me that 2 of the 4 girls I’ve pulled into bathrooms and a stairwell (this past weekend at APB’s birthday bash) have said that they’ve never felt such a strong attraction for someone so quickly. In reality they said “chemistry”, which to me is a step above. (We all know how much more calibrated women are than men.) We’ve all heard that not excepting a girl’s shit tests and kind of being cocky (and of course funny) can create attraction. But “chemistry”? Just something that made me think “Hmmmmmm. Interesting.”

Disclosure: I haven’t fucked a girl in a bathroom yet. (Or a stairwell.) I’ve gotten a hand job once from a girl who was on the rag and have had BJs 3 times. One while she was sitting on the toilet. 😉

The thing is… this kind of attraction doesn’t happen consistently for me. Some women just get offended and pissed off. For instance when I was out with Sight last week.

If I knew the exact calibration for this shit, I’d be fucking right now and not posting this FR. Then again, maybe I’m expecting too much.

Now back to the stairwell pull this weekend…

I think the first keys to the pull was taking the conversation sexual and then taking advantage of the window of opportunity that opened at the exact moment she said something about us having kinky sex. I just grabbed her hand, said “Come on.”, and headed toward the bathroom. We got halfway there and she chickened out.

The second key was continuing to try to get her more and more horny so that she gives in to her excitement. I use this a lot for LMR. Now that I think about it, I don’t think I’ve ever used a freezeout.

For example… if a girl stops me or from putting my hand down her pants, I should have already found her weak spot (her neck or nipples for example), have hit it already, so I hit it hard again. Once she starts showing signs of really getting turned on, I might go to rubbing her clit through the outside of her pants. When she starts moaning and bucking her hips, I’ll go for the hand down the pants again. This movement isn’t slow. It’s more of a “I got to touch you now” move.

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FR: Santa Monica After The PUA Summit

Excerpt from Mehow’s Blog:
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On Saturday night there was loads of fun entertainment involving women that weren’t wearing a whole lot of clothes and some pretty good singers.

After that, my crew and I got dinner at Geisha House and went out to sarge my girlfriend’s friend’s birthday party. Everyone else that was at the conference took a limo and stayed at Geisha House and sarged there for the rest of the night. We decided to break away and do our own thing.

My girlfriend, 2 of our upcoming ACs (Sexual Chocolate and Neuro) and I rolled out together. So, we roll up to this hole in the wall bar in Santa Monica. Definitely not an “A list” establishment or even a “C List,” pretty much a dive bar. Turns out there were two of these bars in the LA area. The first one we went to was wrong, but in the 5 minutes we were there, Sexual Chocolate already got a number from a hot blonde thing. There was maybe a total of 10 women in the whole bar, and he had definitely sarged the hottest one. We had to pry her off him.

So, we head out in search for the other bar. The second one was indeed the “correct” lounge. At that point it was 1:31 am, my girlfriend and her friend slid right into the club and I had to slip the bouncer a $20 just so we could get in, figures. Being a girl has its occasional advantages.

The second we enter, we meet our birthday girl who was at this point pretty faded and was doing sloppy drunk girl kino to everybody. Meanwhile, Neuro opens a two set at the bar, I come in 3 minutes later, we isolate and start moving the girls between the dance floor and the bar. The obstacle girl was just about to start crying when I introduced her to my girlfriend and just started IOIing me more. I had to keep her busy so Neuro could do his thing – so, I decided to open guy sets for her and see what she could do because she kept saying how she wanted to “meet someone.” i.e. Have someone take her home. She spotted some super ultra hot young looking guy at the bar. I just opened him with the microloop Hey-Hi5 opener and got the two of them talking. He didn’t pull digits off her, but held her until closing time while Neuro did his thing.

At closing time we all went outside and I winged a bit more while Neuro made his girl more solid. The obstacle girl knowing that my girlfriend was standing right next to me, continued to IOI me. Since then she searched and found me on Myspace.