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This is my first ever night cold approach lay, and my second cold approach lay overall.
i am standing at the bar and see a girl order some water, a few feet away. i catch her attention and call her to come to me- i tell her “where have you been?” and it's an instant hit. I am in full comfort mood, where the seduction is super smooth. we talk some, then dance. the dance is amazing, i am conscious not to push too much, i pull away habitually. we kiss, and i pull back with “woah, im not that easy”. all perfect. Here's a new thing i noticed: i am in my element when i'm in full zan perrion mode: phases like how come you’re not my girl?/ ease and delight/ let's run away together/ i’m a treasure hunter flow effortlessly. I lead her to the back so we can talk a bit- the reason I did this is to get her to follow my lead, and also i felt she is good enough for a pull. i see all is well, ok, time to pull. I invite her to an afterparty at my place. She agrees. Here's a small hiccup: we spent some more time dancing, allowing her to have half a drink (i took her for sober). I briefly lost her as she made a couple new female friends and hugged them, I was careful not to be too pushy. the uber comes, we have a fun ride and make out, and here she mentioned that she is not as sober as i thought she is. we walk up to my room, she takes off her clothes instantly (only undies and bra on) and she complains of the heat. she rushes into the toilet, locks the door, opens the shower, and stays in for 90 minutes. I checked on her habitually, wondering how stupid of me not to realize she's drunk (more on that later). She keeps saying she's fine, that nothing i do can help. Oh well, I took the opportunity to start writing this report lol.
I check after 90 minutes, and she isn't responsive. Time for action. I called the university security to deal with the matter. When they unlocked the door, she was completely coherent and normal, and turns out that she wasn't drunk, but one of the drinks she had was not one she bought and she highly suspects being drugged. But now it was all out of her system, she was fine. The security and police left at 2:30 am (i was having fun, giving them dates and bars). She really liked how sweet I was, we had some food, then we went to bed around 3 am. We did have unfinished business though- particularly because i changed my boxers while hard right in front of her, which triggered her longing for a huge schlong. We had sex shortly thereafter, without the slightest hint of LMR. My god, this was hands down the best sex I’ve ever had. The way she moves her body was great. Slept around 3:35 am.
I woke up 6:30 am, and woke her up with some good stimulation. I asked her to blow me, but she was quite dehydrated, so none of the spitting action which is so vital for a healthy blowjob. I was sad because she was really good in sex, i could only imagine how good her blowjobs would be! I did fuck her though, and afterwards we ubered to her car, which is what she lives in, and we had breakfast outside together, which she paid for. Some nice conversation- she's a completely life loving gypsy. And she's 37 lol. She drops me home, i take a shower, and make it just in time for my 9:10 class
i am standing at the bar and see a girl order some water, a few feet away. i catch her attention and call her to come to me- i tell her “where have you been?” and it's an instant hit. I am in full comfort mood, where the seduction is super smooth. we talk some, then dance. the dance is amazing, i am conscious not to push too much, i pull away habitually. we kiss, and i pull back with “woah, im not that easy”. all perfect. Here's a new thing i noticed: i am in my element when i'm in full zan perrion mode: phases like how come you’re not my girl?/ ease and delight/ let's run away together/ i’m a treasure hunter flow effortlessly. I lead her to the back so we can talk a bit- the reason I did this is to get her to follow my lead, and also i felt she is good enough for a pull. i see all is well, ok, time to pull. I invite her to an afterparty at my place. She agrees. Here's a small hiccup: we spent some more time dancing, allowing her to have half a drink (i took her for sober). I briefly lost her as she made a couple new female friends and hugged them, I was careful not to be too pushy. the uber comes, we have a fun ride and make out, and here she mentioned that she is not as sober as i thought she is. we walk up to my room, she takes off her clothes instantly (only undies and bra on) and she complains of the heat. she rushes into the toilet, locks the door, opens the shower, and stays in for 90 minutes. I checked on her habitually, wondering how stupid of me not to realize she's drunk (more on that later). She keeps saying she's fine, that nothing i do can help. Oh well, I took the opportunity to start writing this report lol.
I check after 90 minutes, and she isn't responsive. Time for action. I called the university security to deal with the matter. When they unlocked the door, she was completely coherent and normal, and turns out that she wasn't drunk, but one of the drinks she had was not one she bought and she highly suspects being drugged. But now it was all out of her system, she was fine. The security and police left at 2:30 am (i was having fun, giving them dates and bars). She really liked how sweet I was, we had some food, then we went to bed around 3 am. We did have unfinished business though- particularly because i changed my boxers while hard right in front of her, which triggered her longing for a huge schlong. We had sex shortly thereafter, without the slightest hint of LMR. My god, this was hands down the best sex I’ve ever had. The way she moves her body was great. Slept around 3:35 am.
I woke up 6:30 am, and woke her up with some good stimulation. I asked her to blow me, but she was quite dehydrated, so none of the spitting action which is so vital for a healthy blowjob. I was sad because she was really good in sex, i could only imagine how good her blowjobs would be! I did fuck her though, and afterwards we ubered to her car, which is what she lives in, and we had breakfast outside together, which she paid for. Some nice conversation- she's a completely life loving gypsy. And she's 37 lol. She drops me home, i take a shower, and make it just in time for my 9:10 class
