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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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HJR: My First Bathroom Pull

I’ve been trying to work on the crème de la crème of game lately… bathroom pulls and same night lays. My opinion is if your game is tight enough to do this consistently, anything else should be pretty easy.

So last night I started at the Saddle Ranch working the room. By the time my L.A. wings showed up I was deep in set with 2 Ukrainian girls. We bounced to my favorite stripper after-work hangout and opened a girl standing around by herself texting on her cell phone. She looked innocent, but turned out to be a brand new stripper. I teased her about looking innocent, but really being a bad girl. We vibed for a while, I did some sexual framing, told her my most embarrassing sexual experience and then she tried pulling the “Do you want to buy me a drink?” bit. I agreed to buy the second round if she bought the first.

I think this is the best way to handle the “buy me a drink” think. I learned my lesson last time from using a Jlaix line by saying that I don’t buy girls drinks but I would if she made out with me. It worked once, but the second time I used it I came off as a cheep bastard, which then spread throughout her whole crew.

While waiting to buy a drink, she got a call and took it outside. I see another girl that I’d made out with weeks before and tried to pull without success. This chick is moving to New York in 3 weeks so I want to close her quickly. I don’t remember what I said, but I took the conversation sexual and implied that she was turning me on so much that I had to “relieve” myself in the bathroom. She rebuffed my first attempt, so I did more sexual talk and made a second attempt that was successful.

Once in the bathroom a ton of making out ensued. I tried touching the coochie and the titties, but got my hands pushed away both times. Since I wasn’t getting anywhere and there were people pounding on the door to get in, I ejected from the bathroom. I let her go on her own for a bit and found her later.

I began the tongue down again, grabbed her ass and told her that I had something to show her. I grabbed her hand and led her to the bathroom again. Tongue down again, went for the breasts again, but this time she didn’t stop me. I escalated to my hand being down her pants and then discovered… she was on the rag! Nooooooo.

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