What a fuckin’ weekend! This trip to Miami was by far the best time I’ve had traveling to date… hands down. I have to thank my wing for inviting me down. Those who didn’t take me up on my Miami offer (you know who you are) lost the fuck out!
Wednesday:
After getting into Miami, me and my wing hit a club called Glass that night. Our game plan from day one was to go out with the intent to build an entourage so that on the last night we went out, we had a bunch of girls with us. What was surprising was that there were SO many hot chicks out on a Wednesday night. I think the reason why was because most of the women we talked to weren’t from Miami. Most were tourists.
So we get a table and start talking to the people around us and opening a few sets. Another surprising thing was that there were really no bitch shields. With all the talk about how hot the women are in Miami, I expected it to be tough to open. That wasn’t the case at all.
We both sarge for a while and have some decent results. Nothing of educational value happened that is worth writing about though.
While we’re sitting at our table, a group of 3 women and a guy take the table next to us. 2 of the women are pretty hot all around. (HBShortHair and HBEngland) The other girl had a cute face, but she was a bit overweight. All of the girls are dancing on the table, on the couch, on the railing, etc. They were getting drunk and kind of wild. However, the guy seemed out of place. He was in a suit firs of all and didn’t look like he know how to party.
My wing starts gaming the larger one with the cute face (CuteFaceGirl) and she tells him that the other two girls are lesbians, the guy is an assistant to a Saudi prince and he has paid the two more attractive girls $2,000 to hang out with him for the night so he can look good in the club. (They call it eye candy.) Can you say HUGE FUCKING AFC?
These kinds of guys come to Miami and pay girls to hang out with them to look good in front of other women. They don’t pay with the intention of getting sex, but if it goes down… it’s all-good. It they like the girls they end up giving them cash, cars, drugs, etc. These girls were just doing it for the cash.
I see the two girls kiss each other at one point in the night and I decide that I want to flirt with them to see how far I can get. I don’t want to try to blow the guy out, because I figure that might be impossible. That would be like trying to get the girls fired from their job. So I open one of them with one of the lines I’ve been using to approach women who I see texting in a club.
SC: “Hey, did you know that in Miami they fine you for texting in a club?”
HBEngland: (with a smile on her face) “Really? How much is it?”
SC: “I think it’s like $10,000.”
HBEngland: “Really. I don’t have that. Can I pay it in sexual favors.”
SC: “I don’t know. Would it be worth $10,000?”
HBEngland: “Oh, trust me. It would.”
I bantered a little bit with her, found out she was from England and how long she’d been in Miami… but she never brought up, and I never brought up, the fact that she was working. She was ignoring the guy and I could feel the tension building from it, so I told her that she should probably bet back to her friends. I did however keep giving her smiles and nods throughout the night.
After walking around the club a while, I came back to the table looking for my wing. HBShorthair was dancing next to the table so asked her were our two friends were. She tried to sucker me with:
HBShorthair: “They’re outside smoking a cigarette. He said for me to tell you to buy us a shot and he’ll be back in a second.”
SC: (I don’t remember what the fuck I said, but I ignored her comment and changed the subject.)
What was really interesting was the kino that I was getting from this girl. This was NOT the kind of kino you get from a lesbian. She had her body pressed firmly against mine, she was squeezing both of my hands which were now behind her back, and she had her cheek pressed up against mine while we talked in each other’s ear. If this chick was into girls, she was definitely bi-sexual. I started to feel that tension building again that you get when gaming a hired gun, that presure to get back to work, so I let her go so she could get back to her party.
My wing ended up getting the CuteFaceGirl’s number and we called it a night at about 4 am.
———————————————————-
Thursday:
On Thursday night we decide to start the night off at a hotel that we heard about from some other people. We’re sitting there eating and guess who walks by? HBShortHair! She works there and we had no idea. Small fuckin’ world! At first she didn’t recognize us, but quickly did after we started reminding her about her behavior the night before.
She was not at all what I expected a bi-sexual / lesbian girl from Miami to be like. I expected a bitchy, A.D.D., elusive girl. She is originally from Texas and was sweet, friendly, talkative, and she willing to be our tour guide our last night in town. She even openly brought up the subject about how she makes extra money being eye candy and broke down the whole business for us. We made it clear that those types of guys are pathetic and that we in no way needed to pay women to hang out with us. We got her number and we were on our way.
We went this club called Mokai. It started off slow, but ended up getting crowded pretty quickly. I was a little disappointed at the quality of women for such a quality club. There were a few hot women there, but in no way close to the number in the other club the night before.
Just being social, I open a girl form Ft. Lauderdale by simply patting the seat next to me motioning for her to sit down and say “What’s happening?” Turns out she is walking around the club looking for girls to bring to their table so they can invite them to a birthday party the next night in the penthouse suite of the Rolly Hotel. I told her that I am excellent at what she’s trying to do and I’d be willing give her a few pointers. We talk a bit, she thinks I’m the coolest thing since sliced bread, she says she just has to introduce me to the birthday boy, and we get invited to the party by him. I had every intention of going, but we never made it because of what went down the following night.
My wing hates loud clubs, so we left Mokai at about 2am and when to an outdoor club on Ocean that was quieter. I wasn’t feeling the club and didn’t open, but my wing opened up a few sets and hooked 3set of 2 African-American girls and a Hispanic girl from DC.
The funny thing about the Hispanic girl was that 60 seconds before we met her she was kissing some tall Brazilian guy. 15 seconds after that, she was kissing his friend. Seeing that I hopped up, walked over and stood behind him like I was waiting in line for a buffet. My wing then hops up and jumps in front of me. The guy turns around and says “What’s up.”, I say “Just waiting in line.” and everyone cracks up.
The club closes and we’re walking with these girls to our car, I pump up the hotel birthday party the next night, they say how much the love that hotel, I timebridge them to the party, my wing number closes them, and then he fucks up by saying, “Screw that. You guys are hanging out with us tomorrow night.” The alpha girls groans, says “I gave you my number because we wanted to go to the party.”, and they all walk off never to be heard from again. I was pissed! I set up a solid timebridge and it’s fucked up by a wing that has been drinking too much. This was a problem then next night as well.
———————————————————-
Friday:
We get in touch with HBShortHair and she is still enthusiastic about being our “tour guide.” We decide to meet with HBShortHair, HBEngland and another guy who my wing met the night before for dinner. Just walking to the restaurant we saw SO many hot girls who could have been models it was f’ing ridiculous.
Dinner goes well. We talk about business, traveling, relationships, misc. bullshit and I find out that HBEngland is married to a chick back home. She’s a hot Brazilian girl, so I’m definitely not mad at her. Her wife is coming out in 2 weeks and then they’ll go back home to England together a week later.
After leaving the restaurant, we decide that we will all pile in the same car and hit the clubs. While waiting for our car I decide to take the conversation sexual to get them mentally aroused a little and to see what they like sexually. The both admit they like guys and girls, they are both multi-orgasmic, they describe what positions they like best, and tell us what makes the cum. I tell HBEngland that I’m always willing to learn and that we can swap techniques. I think this worked pretty well because when we were driving, they asked me to play one of the CDs they brought along and when it got to certain song they really liked, they told us how much they love to fuck to that song. Everything they threw out I remained non-reactive.
We arrive at this really cool club call Prive and it’s crawling with hot girls. We get a table, the girls start drinking and dancing on table, and I think the social proof made opening girls that walked by pretty easy all night.
I set the frame with HBEngland of picking up something hot and taking her home with us. I point out a few girls who I think are hot, she points out a few she thinks are hot, and then I go approach them to find out if they like girls. It worked ok, the girls were definitely open to chatting about the subject, but none of the girls seemed to be into other girls. We could have approached girls together, but this girl knew nothing about gamming chicks with a guy. When I do this again, hopefully it’s with a girl I already know and where both of us get involved.
I start dancing with the two girls we’re with in our little area. HBEngland is dancing on the table while my face is buried in her chest (she doesn’t have a bra on, so I bite her nipples), HBShortHair is behind me rubbing on my chest, pinching my nipples and grabbing my dick. (I’m just slightly happy as you might guess) I’m just kind of going with the flow at this point. I know that 3somes with girls you’ve never been with before can be like walking a tight rope, you can fall off at any time. I’m not pushing the interaction hard and not being allusive either.
HBShortHair is wasted! She gives me a lap dance, I dry hump her on the couch WITH A PASSION and start making out with her.
HBShortHair: “You better save some for later.”
SC: “Don’t worry, I can go all night.”
HBShortHair: “Really?!”
SC: “You have no idea.”
My wing gets wasted and is all over the place. He’s trying to make out with as many girls as possible. He’s kissing the 2 girls we’re with and he’s kissing random girls he’s pulling to the table, etc. I don’t think it hurt things with the HBEngland and HBShortHair (because buying temperature is transferable), but if he wasn’t drunk and we could have solidified who was going to game who, things would have gone A LOT better the rest of the night.
We all leave the club and pile into a cab van. I get in the front seat, the girls get all the way in the back and start making out. My drunk wing gets back there too and starts saying how he wants to see them make out and other miscellaneous bullshit. The other guy we were with is turned around staring at them. I’m thinking, “NO, NO, NO! You guys about to kill the fucking buzz!” I know there’re about to blow themselves out with this kind of behavior, so as usual I remain uncreative.
So we get to the condo and I decide to isolate HBEngland to the pool.
SC: “Hey, do you want to see the pool? Have you ever been skinny dipping?”
HBEngland: “Yeah, I love skinny dipping.”
SC: (grab her hand) “Come on. Let’s go.” (to the others) “We’ll meet you guys upstairs in a minute.”
DrunkWing: “Were are you guys going?”
SC: “Don’t worry man. We’ll be upstairs in a little bit.”
We go to the pool, get naked, hop in, swim, and mess around a bit, when out of nowhere these 2 really cute girls come strolling by. They approach the pool almost like they want to test the water out. All of the sudden a security guard comes by and tells us that the pool is closed and we have to leave. So here I am getting out of the pool naked in front of a security guard and 2 random hot girls. Talk about state management.
We start drying off and these girls aren’t leaving. We all start talking.
RandomGirl: “What the hell. We pay all this money for a condo and we can’t swim when we want to. We were going to get in there with you guys.”
SC: “Well the ocean is right over there.”
RandomGirl: “We’ve never been skinny dipping in the ocean.”
SC: “It’ll be exciting. Let’s go.”
RandomGirl: “Ok.”
Off to the beach I go to go skinny dipping with a bi-sexual chick I met 2 days earlier and 2 random hot girls I JUST met! What the fuck? Why doesn’t his shit happen in the “O.C.”?
We all get naked, I’m looking at the 2 new girls bodies and thinking to myself “I’m in fucking heaven!” They new girls seem a little reluctant because it was dark so we all hold hands and walk into the ocean. We swim around making small talk and the I give the cue to HBEngland to make something happen with the girls. So of course she asks if they’ve ever kissed girls. There response was “Oh yeah. Been there. Done that.” More small talk, it starts raining and HBEngland and one of the girls get out of the water.
I swim around a little with the other girl to try to build some comfort. I start asking her if she’s adventurous, if she’s a good kisser, and then go in for the kiss. I feel on her tits a little and then some ASD kicks in. No problem, so I back off.
We get out next and put our clothes on. We talk some more and we tell them to come up to our condo to hang out and party. They agree, take my number and we all walk back to the complex.
This is the point were everything went to shit.
We get up to the condo and HBShortHair is in one of the rooms passed the fuck out! Gone! She won’t budge. There goes the 3some. We leave her alone and head out to socialize with my wing, the other guy who was with us all night, and 3 other new people who have shown up. (1 guy and 2 girls from Jersey) My wing is now running solid game on a cutie. We all talk for a bit and I see the guy who we’ve been hanging out with go into the room where HBShortHair is passed out and close the door. I’m thinking “What the fuck? This dude is going to try to fuck a girl while she’s passed out. There’s no rape going down on my watch.” So I tell HBEngland that she better check on her girlfriend. She sees that the door is shut, goes to the room and finds the door locked. She bangs on the door, it opens and all hell breaks lose. She gets pissed, snatches up her friend and they leave.
It’s 6am, there are no girls left for me, the 2 random girls I went skinny dipping with never showed up, and I have to head to the airport in an hour. Oh well. I had a great night even though no sex went down.
Here’s what I learned from this trip:
1. It’s not as hard to game in Miami as I thought.
2. It is definitely much easier to game if you have women around you in your entourage.
3. Dealing with new bi-sexual chicks that you are trying to get together and fuck can definitely be like walking a tight rope.
4. If you’re going try to fuck 2 hot women and your wing is hanging out with you, make sure you have a wing that abides by the wing rules.
5. I now know why Proj. Miami is located in Miami! I love it there.
6. Nightspots to go to Mokai, Mint, Set, Mansion, Prive, and The Sagamore Hotel.