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My frat had a party on Friday, and I went to bed with blue balls.

First blonde:
I spent the first 30 minutes of the party sitting around talking to guys and girls I already knew. The party grew to a decent size with plenty of girls after that, so I decided to shotgun open a bunch of girls to get my momentum rolling. I noticed a blonde with an amazing body on the front yard porch.

Me: (Touching her arm) Excuse me, (she turns around) I'm coming through to get over there (pointing past her with my chin), but before I go I have to tell you that you're really cute and you have an amazing body.
Her: Oh! Hahaha, thank you!
Me: I'm fsc
Her: (I have no idea what her name was. I stopped caring because her face wasn't all that pretty)
Me: Sweet, nice to meet you. I'll see you around.

I left her and helped my brothers bounce someone out. Then I wandered into the house and saw the blonde on the dance floor dancing with her female friend. I walked up to her and put both of my hands out at waist-height, palms facing upward, with an inviting sexy smile. She grabs my hands with hers, excited.

Me: So this is how you got those legs...you're a dancer.
Her: Haha! I barely dance!
Me: Nah, you were good! Your dancing looked real sensual. Here, do a twirl (I twirl her and position myself behind her before she completes a 360 so that her perfect ass is on my crotch. She laughs and begins grinding on me)
Me: So what year are you? (My head is over her shoulder and our lips are real close together)
Her: 2nd year. What about you?
Me: Innocent little angel still then (she laughs). Guess.
Her: Umm...first year?
Me: Haha, I look that young huh? I'm a 5th year. Thank you though, I'll take that as a compliment. Here's a reward for that...

Then I start making out with her. I turn her around and we make out and I squeeze and smack her ass through her yoga pants for about 3 minutes, then she says has to go with her friend. Whatever, her body turned me on but her face didn't, so I decide to let her go instead of persisting.

Her: Are you a brother here?
Me: Yeah
Her: How long will the party go on for?
Me: I don't know, usually until 4AM. I'll be here. Come find me.

Maybe she came back, maybe she didn't. I dunno. I didn't care at the time, but now I wish I persisted. She received me quite warmly.

Intermission
I tried dancing with two or three more girls but it was rejection mania. One chick grinded on me, but she left when I tried to play with her tits. I also opened a trio of blonde girls in the main room (two of them were cute) with a direct opener similar to the one I just used above. They were pretty compliant. One gave me her hand so I could examine her rings, but she didn't have much to say about them. I moved them outside and they followed. All three of them were super focused on me once I got them out though...like, I felt as if I was being analyzed under a microscope. I felt a little uncomfortable, but I decided to turn it around by pausing for a bit and placing social pressure on them to see if they would put in some effort into the conversation. They kinda did. They asked me what I studied. I don't know, I got kinda bored so I just number closed and left. Then I walked back into the dance floor when...

The brunette Russian
My buddy who I day game with comes up to me with a super hot brunette asking if they can get some of my melon Bacardi from my room. I lead the two up to my room after a bit of playful exchange about how she can't get my Bacardi because she has a boyfriend. She has perfect body and face. We settle in my room and banter while she and my buddy drinks. She's sitting on my bed with my buddy, and I sit on my couch across from my bed. My drunk buddy is being overtly sexual and physical, so I decide to be really chill to balance things out because she seemed nervous. I didn't want the situation to be too sexually charged that she gets uncomfortable and leave. I see that she keeps fidgeting with my tie that's hanging from the edge of the top bunk. I purposely leave the tie and a belt hanging there to use as a prop to direct conversations toward 50 Shades of Grey and BDSM. I ask her if she likes my tie in order to change the topic in that direction, but either my buddy interrupted or she started talking about other stuff. Bleh. At one point she gets a bit uncomfortable and stands up, and she starts talking about her ex.

Me: Come tell me the story over here (I pat on the spot next to me on the couch)
Her: No it's okay, I like standing

I let her talk for a bit, then I get up to get a drink of water, sit back down on the couch, make eye contact with her, sexy smile, then tilt my head to the spot on the couch next to me. She complies and sits down. I was hoping to put my arm around her, but she sits at an angle to maintain eye contact with me. She really gets into the story about her ex cheating on her, and I sat listening, trying to catch a smooth opportunity to change topics and/or escalate ASAP. Then my buddy comes over abruptly and says, "You seem tense. You need a massage", and starts massaging her shoulders fairly roughly. Hmm...I guess that works too. Who says you need to be smooth all the time? He also plays with her hair (tugs on them, pretty much) and massages her shoulders and upper body (just manhandling her, pretty much). I notice discomfort in her eyes, so I try to cool it down a notch and make her feel a bit more comfortable.

Me: Wait, hold up (I sit up straight and my buddy stops dry humping her back)
Me: I really like that hair on you (talking slowly and moving slowly, I fix her hair into this)

She seems a little relieved to have the manhandling stop hahaha. She's also a little flattered. Maybe this is where I should've given her the "I want to fuck you" eyes for a second or two and start making out with her, since I had her head held in between my hands. But I just look at her for a second and lean back into my couch. My buddy stops, and she resumes her story.

I couldn't believe she stayed in my room after all of my buddy's drunk shenanigans...I mean, he was literally thrusting his pelvis into her back as he "massaged" her. I start to think that my buddy and I will actually double team this girl, then she gets a text and says that she has to go meet with her friends. I think she's trying to bail out, but my buddy tells her to get her friends up to my room instead since they're females. Which leads to...

Swedish-Cuban model
I go down to the party to grab her friends. Two blondes. One is chubby-ish while the other blonde is another 10--a half-Swedish, half-Cuban model. I bring them up to my room and attempt a little deep dive about modeling, and she's a pretty fluid talker. An orgy sounds real good, so I ask everyone take their shoes off to get them a bit committed to staying. They all comply. I have my arm around the model as we talk on my couch, and I also compliment her ass with "that ass is definitely from Cuba" at some point. They are a teeny bit at a higher energy level...my buddy and I were chilling on the couch while the two girls sensually danced with each other in front of us to the music. I should've tried to get them to strip each other =/

Then the chubby chick, who has been sitting by herself on the side of my room with a sour face the entire time (since NOBODY gave her much attention), suggests meeting up with the rest of their friends for some coke. The model gets excited and asks me if I have any coke or extacy, but neither my buddy nor I do drugs...lols...fuck. Then shit goes south. They put their shoes on while the chubby girl texts her friends to set up a druggie session somewhere. I half-assedly suggest they pick up the drugs and regroup in my room, but bleh. They leave.

Next time, I'm not letting the girl bring her friends up even if they're females. Damn cockblocks. =/

Short jean shorts
I go back downstairs, walking a bit uncomfortably because I was leaking precum, and one of my brothers catches me. I lock myself in against the wall and listen to his story about how he just experienced LMR and failed. Two other brothers join in on the conversation so now I am circled by these guys, who are listening to me intently as I suggest some options he can try out to persist with that girl. I'm looking pretty boss, basically. Over the shoulder of the brother standing in front of me, I notice a black girl and a black-haired white girl eyeing me...they're also eyeing my black friend, who is standing by the fussball table. So I excuse myself from the conversation ASAP and approach them. The white girl was lying on the couch with her head on the black girl's lap, taking up the whole space.

Me: You alright? (With a sexy-playful smile)
Her: Haha yeah, I'm just relaxing.
Me: Your legs caught my eye. What's your name?
(Exchange names with the black girl too)
Me: Would you like to play doubles? (Pointing to my black friend and the fussball table by tilting my head)

They smile and agree to play. I help the white girl get up, and I check out her legs overtly.

Me: So where did you get those legs from? They look amazing.
Her: Haha thank you. I just run a lot.
Me: Coolios. I like girls who run.

So we play fussball and I escalate physically. It's kinda silly, but this is how it went:
She scored her first goal -> single-handed high five
For her second and third goals -> two-handed high fives
We decided to switch things up (she now gets offense players and I get defense) -> I guide the swap by putting my hand on her waist
Subsequent goals -> hug
After winning -> a slightly longer and tighter hug, then I let one of my arms linger over her shoulder and slowly glide it down to her waist. I lead her back to the couch and I seat her right next to me so that our entire sides are touching, and my arm is around her shoulder. Our black friends play another round of 1-on-1.

I talk with her for about 5 minutes on the couch and exchange some basic info. Deep dived her on something, but I forgot what. I had my hand lightly and slowly run up and down her thighs as she spoke. She also had a small scar on her knee, and I kissed it.

Me: Do you smoke hookah?
Her: No, I ...
Me: (I interrupted her) Oh yeah, you're a runner.
Her: Yeah, I like to keep my lungs clean.
Me: I can tell you have real clean lungs by the look of your chest (I rub my hand over her chest and upper breasts)
Her: (Chuckles)
Me: Hahaha...that was probably a bit lame huh?
Her: (Smiles)
Me: (I pause for 2 seconds and just look into her eyes but she's looking down) Is this lame?

Then I grab her chin, point it towards me, and start making out with her. We make out for a minute or so, then she needs to use the bathroom, so I take her upstairs to mine. After she finishes, she walks back up to me and stops about a foot away. "Come here", I tell her. She takes a step forward, I put my hand on the back of her head and resume making out with her. I get my other hand on her upper back and push her up against my wall. I start rubbing my dick on her pussy mound, reach one of my hands up her shorts and squeeze her juicy ass and smack it a bit.

Her: I have to go back to my roommate.
Me: It's all good, she's downstairs.
Her: No, I need to get back.
Me: It's fine, just let her know you're up here (I resume making out with her).
Her: She's my roommate, we need to stay together.
Me: Just send her a text saying you're up here with me.

Nope. She persists, so I just let her go. Whatever. It's only like 1:30am and there are still plenty of girls downstairs.

Intermission
I head back down and two gorgeous alumni ask me if there are any other bathrooms in the house. Both are also 10s. I let them use mine. After they're done, they try to hurry past me.

Me: Hey, hold up (I gently grab the slightly-hotter one's arm) you are absolutely gorgeous and I wanna talk to you.
Her: Haha thanks, uhh, we can go down to the party and mingle there.
Me: Nah, lets just sit on these stairs here (Lols, I let you use my bathroom. We're playing by my terms).

The other girl also sits with us and I seat myself between them. The stairs is visible to the entire front yard, so I got some major preselection with these hotties. Yayuh. They were in one of the sororities here, but won't tell me which one. We banter for about 5 minutes, then their favorite song apparently comes on, and they head to the dance floor. I spot a friend of mine on the bench in the front yard, so I join her. She's one of the most naturally gorgeous and sexiest Asian girls I know. She is dressed super sexy tonight in a leather dress, and she's in one of the top sororities on campus, so yayuh, more preselection. She's unfortunately taken, so I just try to bond with her so that she brings more of her sisters to our parties. While talking to her, I notice two 9s eyeing me HARD. They whisper to each other while maintaining eye contact with me. Fuck, I kinda wanna build a stronger friendship with this girl too, so I just sit and listen to her. I was intending on approaching the two 9s who were eyeing me as soon as I could gracefully leave my friend, but they leave...FUCK. Maybe I should've just interrupted my friend and approached them. I might have gotten brownie points from her for it.

Some other shit happened, I forgot what. I opened a few other girls, but none went anywhere. One of the girls I opened:

Me: So what studies did you have to endure for the past 3 years?
Her: Haha, nursing, actually.
Me: Ooh...if I was your head doctor, we'd probably never get anything done...(sexy-playful grin)

She smiles and gets the "did he really say that?" look, and I can tell in her eyes that I sparked some interest. I was about to follow that up with "We'd probably get fired for having an affair all the time", but her phone rings and she has to take the call. I sit on the bench and chill by myself for a bit, occasionally turning my head to check on her. She stays on the phone for about 5 minutes by the front entrance of the frat house, returns eye contact from time to time, but then disappears. FUCK.

South central Latina
I hear a commotion at the front entrance a few minutes later, so I head over to check out what's going on. I see a slim Latina with tits and ass standing tall and confident on our porch, bouncing the door for us. She gets 3 huge black guys to leave, but the fourth guy ignores her and walks by, so I bounce him out. Her face is an 7, body is 9, but what she did right there was way past the scale.

Me: Holy shit, that was awesome.
Her: Thank you!
Me: You're definitely the most badass girl I've met tonight.
Her: Haha, I'm from south central, so I handle shit like that all the time.

We introduce ourselves and I leave because one of my frat brothers is trying to get her. I go back inside, interact some more, come back out, and I see the Latina by herself on the porch. I reopen her. We have a pretty good conversation. She's really chill and laid back, but I don't get any smooth opportunities for sexualization or role play like that doctor & nurse. I try to deep dive on why she chose to study psychology despite her love for literature, but she shot it down with "it's a bit personal".

Me: Anyway, what were you up to out here by yourself?
Her: I'm waiting for my roommate. She's a little fucked up. It's her first time drinking, and I'm not usually this drunk either, I'm sorry.
Me: Nah, there's nothing to be sorry about. We all gotta let loose from time to time.
Her: No, it's bad, I'm usually not like this.

She apologized for being drunk a few more times, and each time I tried to set a frame that I was an open and non-judgmental guy, and that there was nothing wrong with what she was doing.

Her: Ugh, she can't go back to the dorms like this...she works for the school so if the security guard tonight is an asshole, she might lose her job.
Me: Well, why don't we all just chill here for a bit longer then? We'll get to know each other a little better too.
Her: (Smiles) You're cool. Honestly. But I should go.
Me: We'll see what your roommate says.

Then I resume talking about something else. One of my brothers shows up with the Latina's roommate. She's pretty fucked up. We introduce ourselves.

Me: So I was talking to her about how it's probably a better idea for you to chill here for a bit longer while you sober up.
Roommate: THAT'S ACTUALLY A REALLY GOOD IDEA BECAUSE I AM FUCKED UP AND I AM NOT A GOOD ACTOR AND I MIGHT LOSE MY JOB IF PEOPLE SEE ME DRUNK LIKE THIS.
Me: Lol...awesome.
Roommate: I AM SO DRUNK SO YEAH! LET'S GO BACK INSIDE UNTIL I SOBER UP BECAUSE IT'S A REALLY GOOD IDEA
Me: It is a really good idea...and I get to spend more time with you (sexy smile at the Latina. She smiles back)

We go up to my room and the four of us sit together on my couch. I have my arm around her, and I comb through her hair with my fingers.

Roommate: HEY JUST LETTING YOU KNOW THIS IS MY ROOMMATE
Me: I know
Roommate: IF YOU DO ANYTHING BAD TO HER I HAVE A PEPPER SPRAY AND I WILL PEPPER SPRAY YOU!
Me: Haha, sure, I'm fine with that

LOL...My frat bro keeps her occupied.

Me: She's real protective huh? Would she really pepper spray me?
Her: Haha yeah.
Me: Hmm...I doubt she will...let's find out.

Then I begin making out with her. After about 15 seconds, I pull back and say "I like your lips...and I'm still alive". She smiles, and I resume. I also grab her hand and put it around my neck, and she gets a bit more into it. I start rubbing all over her body with my hand.

Roommate: Oh my god, they're making out.
Me: Are you gonna spray me?
Roommate: (Looks at my girl's eyes silently for a second or two and they smile at each other) No. Keep being ratchets.

We make out intermittently. I kiss her forehead and comb her hair some more and talk. The girls complain about how their floor is known as the "whore house" because a lot of guys come in and out, but they don't do anything. I try to communicate that I don't mind girls who are sexually open. I forgot the exact dialogue, but it was nothing amazing. I'm pretty sure I said that I wouldn't care if the two were actually sleeping around fairly explicitly.

Roommate: Okay, I think I'm sober enough.
Me: Haha, can you act now?
Roommate: Haha yeah. You two have a good night! (She pats my girl's leg as she leaves with my frat bro)
Her: I'm coming with you (she tries to stand up)
Me: Nah, stay with me (I gently hold onto her arm).
Her: (She tries to stand up again and I let her) I should really get going
Me: Haha...even your roommate wants you to stay
Her: No, I should really go back and sleep.
Me: Sleep here with me.
Her: I actually need to sleep. Not like sleep with you but sleep.
Me: Yeah, that's what I meant (sexy grin)
Her: fsc, you're really cool and all, but I'm not the type of girl who hooks up like that
Me: (I just push her against my bed frame and make out with her)
Her: I gotta go...

FUCK. I get my car keys and walk down with her. It's 3:30am, and party is pretty dead. I get to the street and I see the two super hot alumni girls from earlier in the party with a couple other girls and guys. They recognize me and we banter for a bit. Then the Latina shivers out loud. I turn my head to her.

Her: It's cold.
Me: You know what's warm?
Her: What?
Me: My body heat...
Her: (Smiles) Stop...
Me: And my blanket...
Her: Haha...take me home already.

So I say bye to the group, open my car door for her, and get in my car. One of the alumni girls runs over to my window.

Alum1: fsc! Where are you going?!
Me: Just dropping her off

The other alumni also runs over to my window, and they tell me about something that happened during the party, and I'm being pretty playful with them and they laugh.

Alum2: Are you coming back?!
Me: Yeah, I'll be back in a few minutes.
Alum2: Okay, we'll be right here!

AWW YEEE PRESELECTION WITH BOTH! So now I look like a highly sought-after guy thanks to these two drunk beauties. I also get preselection with the two alumni because I'm with the Latina. AWW YEEE. As I'm driving toward the dorms, I spot my frat bro and the roommate walking on the street, so I stop my car to pick them up.

Roommate: Why didn't you stay?!
Her: I should go home. Can you imagine what SOME_OTHER_GIRL would say if I hooked up?
Roommate: HAHA yeah
Me: Why does it matter?
Her: I don't know...

I tried to persist one more time, but I don't remember what I said.

Me: So you said you're not the type of girl who hooks up and stuff
Her: Yeah
Me: So what if we hooked up regularly? Would that still be "hooking up?"
Roommate: OMG! He has a point!
Her: Haha, yeah, I'll think about it
Roommate: OMG, why did you pick us up? I feel like I'm ruining the moment for you two!

Damn it, the roommate was helping us, but bleh... =/

Eva Mendez lookalike
So I get back to the house and the girls are still there. I join the conversation, I get them and the group back inside, and we chill. I'm pretty tired now, and I'm trying to think of a way to fuck either of them. The two alumni are pretty aloof and all over the place, then I hear this: "I grew up in Palos Verdes! Do you even know how much coke I did growing up?"...What the hell is up with these super hot girls and coke?

I was too focused on the two that I didn't even notice another blonde-haired girl until I saw her walking down my front entrance to leave.

Me: Hey, hold up.
Her: (Turns around, smiles. She looks like Eva Mendez)
Me: You are really pretty
Her: Aww thank you

And she sits down on the steps of the frat house next door. Fuck yeah. I failed to escalate here. She had two female friends with her, and my friends joined the conversation a little later. I should've invited them back inside, and while my friends kept her friends occupied, I should've tried to get Eva Mendez back in my room alone. Fuck. Their ride eventually arrived and I only number close with her. She hasn't responded yet. Kinda surprising because we related quite well. Maybe she wanted to fuck that night and I didn't provide, so she might not want to have anything more to do with me.

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A lot of my failures was prolly due to the fact that I was focused more on trying to see how fast I can escalate instead of building a connection and whatnot. The girls I made out with, I did so in under 20-25 minutes of interaction. I just wanted to escalate ASAP and fuck. Lols. At the end of the day, it was a good night of practicing moving fast, getting physical, and conversational skills.
 
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Mr.Rob

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Re: FR++/FU: Nobody loves me

I like your style fsc, you have balls to escalate like a G, aren't overly serious about this shit, and have good sexual humor highlighting your intentions.

I only had enough time to make it down to where you made friends with the hot asian girl in the leather dress but things seemed pretty smooth until then.

The only thing I'd critique is letting the one girl go before you met the two 10's and let them use the bathroom. And thats debatable but lately I've been trying to hold myself to the standard of hammering the damn interaction out till the bitter end (she leaves in disgust or fucks me lol). Though it is easy to rationalize in your situation with 20 other hotter girls doing their thing downstairs.

Fun report. I thought your buddy manhandling and dry hump raping the girl was pretty funny, don't you love game?

keep it pimpin ;)

-Rob
 

fsc

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Re: FR++/FU: Nobody loves me

I thought the story was over, but I guess not.

South central Latina

So when I dropped her off Friday night/Saturday morning, she left my car without kissing me goodbye. This is our text exchange:

Me: That was the awesomest goodbye kiss ever =] 3:27 AM
Her: :p I had to leave you wanting more. 6:58 AM
Me: You are driving me nuts 7:02 AM
Her: Good:) 9:31 AM
Me: I definitely need to spank you 1:05 PM
Me: And some other stud 1:05 PM
Me: Stuff 1:05 PM
Me: Anyway, the next time we see each other should be during the day...so no one thinks much of it. Come over for a "reading party" or something 1:31 PM
Her: A "reading party?" I actually like to spend my time reading. I don't think people have reading parties. :p 1:33 PM
Me: Well, we're the special ones who do. I have a book I haven't finished yet, so come help me out with it yeah? 1:37 PM
Her: Nah, I'm okay. I think I'll head out to the beach or something. 1:40 PM
Me: Stop trying to make me think of you in a bikini. You just love driving men crazy don't you 1:43 PM

^That was Saturday, and I thought it was over then. I got a little bored today so I decided to ping her. This is from earlier:

Me: How did the beach reading party go? 5:18 PM
Her: I didn't end up going to the beach because my roommate felt sick, but I did get a lot of chemistry homework done. 5:40 PM
Me: Awesome. So now you have more time to spend with me. We could go grab some goodies from Ralphs and make her some soup. 5:54 PM
Her: You really want to hang out. 6:03 PM
Me: Not my fault I've had an image stuck in my head of a vixen in a skimpy bikini reading a book lying on her stomach 6:10 PM
Her: That's pretty interesting since I remember being the girl with the most clothes on at the party. 6:16 PM
Me: You have no idea how much I wanted to make you the girl with the least clothes on 6:19 PM
Her: You're a huge flirt 6:20 PM
Me: =] 6:26 PM
Her: :( 6:27 PM
Me: Turn dat frown upside down 6:28 PM
Me: Why the sad face? 6:30 PM
Her: Flirts suck. 6:30 PM
Me: How come? 6:31 PM
Her: Because nothing good ever comes from a flirt. 6:32 PM
Me: Yeah...reading parties aren't good for you 6:35 PM
Her: Really? That sucks. I'm having a reading party with my Chem textbook right now. 6:38 PM
Me: It's not exactly a reading "party" when you're alone. Studies show that reading parties of two persons of opposite gender are much better than solo 6:47 PM
Her: I'd love to read this study. Research articles are some of my favorite reading material. 6:56 PM
Me: It seems I've checked out the only existing copy on the face of the earth. When should I pick you up? 7:01 PM
Her: You're something else aren't you? 7:04 PM
Me: =] 7:13 PM

Me: I take it that you're a long-term, exclusive type of girl? 8:09 PM
Her: Alcohol tends to contradict that. 8:11 PM
Me: I guess it would've been best if we met when you were a bit less sober on Friday or back when I was more of a romantic 8:13 PM

Then she sent me an emoticon of a smiling kitten. No idea what she means with that.

I agree with my frat bro who thinks I was being too flirty without much connection-building. It was fun though. I'm normally a chill-but-direct, conversation-based type of guy, but I felt like doing something drastically different. Shifting to the sexual-touchy-flirty side definitely helped me improve by slapping on another dimension to my game (as opposed to slowly upping the sexuality inch by inch), and I feel a lot closer to finding the sweet balance between the charming conversationalist and the sexy-playful lover.

I thought it was game over again with my last smiley face at 7:13PM, so I was just like oh well, let me take Rob's advice and just hammer this shit out. Instead of trying to build a connection via personal questions and deep diving, I decided to opt for a byronic route. There's a part of my gut telling me that she is hinting at me to grab drinks with her tonight with her last text, and that I should play off on it. But another part of my gut tells me that I've been playful enough, and that I should change things up a bit. We'll see what happens. I'm gonna leave the interaction like that for now. If she doesn't send me anything by Thursday, I'll invite her to my party on Friday.

Hopefully I'll convert her to an LR, get an LR at the next party, or pick up someone else on campus.
 
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