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This one felt extra good.
Prelude
Met this girl back in high school. She was the second girl I ever kissed in high school, and one of the first I deep dived. We'll call her SB for slim babe because she has a runner's body: slim, long legs, and toned. Long brown hair.
We met at a movie night get-together hosted by her at her house. She was longtime friends with my childhood friend that I had just reconnected with. It was a good night, and I mostly played it cool with her but we had several very charged moments when nobody was around. I could tell she was pretty into me. I was debating on how to isolate her and get her number, but she handled that for me while my friend, her and I were talking at the end of the night, saying that she wanted to add me to a paintball group chat. SB gave me a hug before I left, and I got two texts from her that night. The first was the group chat, and she sent me a personal text telling me how great it was to meet me. I jumped on that and we set up a time to hang out just us two "to get to know each other a bit".
So I met her at the local DQ (little did I know how infamous I was to become to the staff there due to all the dates I went on
) and performed a masterful deep dive, filled with chase frames and keeping the focus on her. All this stuff was new to me back then, so it was so fun to take it for a test run.
I pulled her back to my place on a high note. This was back in the days where I had no intention of sleeping with girls, due to my former religious convictions (more like unchallenged assumptions), so I was undaunted by the fact that my aunt was there taking care of my siblings. My dad, who wasn't home, would never leave me alone in my room with a girl, but my aunt is much more with the program, and didn't bother us. We started watching a movie, and I kissed her and we spent the next 2 hours just making out and doing other stuff.
SB eventually left for softball practice, and I was obviously in a great mood for having pulled off what was such a big deal to me back then. Unfortunately I didn't see her again for quite some time. She was in a relationship when I took her on our date, and being the idiot novice I was back then I bragged to my friend about what happened, and before long her whole social circle found out. I later learned that she had told some of her friends about me, and they were the ones who primarily caused all the drama, but still I should have kept things to myself.
I tried many times to get her out again, but each time SB was flaky. I eventually gave up on her, and forgot about her. I later lost my virginity and started to resemble the Dragonslayer I am today. About a year later I ran into her at a restaurant. She was a waitress and from what I could was even more into me. I had a lot of preselection from the other waitresses, who stared at me when I talked to SB and ran up to her giggling after I went to my table, and two of them came by my table, one telling me that one of the waitresses thought I was hot and the other asking me how I knew SB. Nevertheless, I didn't see her for awhile. I had a girlfriend at the time, and my life went to shit for awhile. I saw SB again at my friend's grad party, but I kept my distance, feeling somewhat wounded because I didn't yet understand where I went wrong with her.
Turn-Around
Here's the fun part. Fast forward about a year, and I am back in town from college, doing my best to become 100% financially independent. I buy Chase's How to Text a Girl book, read it cover to cover right away, and immediately put to use the chapter on reaching out to old flames. I have read every article he referenced multiple times, but having it all together like that was very useful. I know that she is still in town, so I ping her. Here's my message:
She replies back instantly, and we set something up. She later reschedules, and I handle it adroitly. SB throws another curveball at me the day of, saying she only has a little time to meet up. I tell her "that's fine, let's just hang out another day, ok?" She takes the bait and sends back a long text about how she really wants to see me today, at which point I just have her come over.
She arrives, we get drinks, and we sit on the couch. We do some brief catch-up, and then I stop the conversation, give her an intense look, and say, "Come here" exactly how Don Draper would say it. She gets closer, we kiss powerfully, I break it off, fractionate, and kiss again. I do this several times, at which point she is very turned on and is attacking me. We get at it for a bit, I have her feel my cock and ask her what she's touching, and rub her pussy from behind by reaching around her ass. I then have her accompany me upstairs, where I get her pants off, finger her, have her blow me, and make her beg for my cock. We then shag for 20 minutes or so. I give her a good time, and she enthusiastically agrees when I tell her that we should have done this a long time ago. She also mentions how we have until August, when I leave, to keep seeing each other.
Here's where I get very lucky. I stop to get some water, and as I am putting it back in her I hear the garage door. I rush her out the door, and stave off my dad. Would have liked to have gone longer and done something afterward and just enjoyed the post-coital tone, but am very relieved we didn't get caught. It sucks being back at home, let me tell you. Still a few months away from having my own place.
I ended up calling her to tell her that we were fine and that my dad doesn't suspect a thing. She told me that she had left her panties, and asked how she would get them back, to which I told her she'll get them next time we see each other. I suspected that she was trying to gauge if I wanted to see her again, and she may have left her panties on purpose. I tell her it was good seeing her again, and end the call. I thought this would suffice as a post-sex attainability control.
Sent her a text a few hours ago asking when she can hang out again. She has yet to respond. Will be interesting however this plays out.
All in all, very uplifting lay. I corrected past mistakes with my new mastery and understanding of attainability and persistence. I'm starting to realize just how many tools are in my arsenal and how much easier it is to get girls in bed. I don't make the same mistakes I used to. I am dead set on my goals, and don't dance around like I did in the past.
I wonder how many other girls from the past I could get... Stay tuned GC
Always,
Ambiance
Prelude
Met this girl back in high school. She was the second girl I ever kissed in high school, and one of the first I deep dived. We'll call her SB for slim babe because she has a runner's body: slim, long legs, and toned. Long brown hair.
We met at a movie night get-together hosted by her at her house. She was longtime friends with my childhood friend that I had just reconnected with. It was a good night, and I mostly played it cool with her but we had several very charged moments when nobody was around. I could tell she was pretty into me. I was debating on how to isolate her and get her number, but she handled that for me while my friend, her and I were talking at the end of the night, saying that she wanted to add me to a paintball group chat. SB gave me a hug before I left, and I got two texts from her that night. The first was the group chat, and she sent me a personal text telling me how great it was to meet me. I jumped on that and we set up a time to hang out just us two "to get to know each other a bit".
So I met her at the local DQ (little did I know how infamous I was to become to the staff there due to all the dates I went on
) and performed a masterful deep dive, filled with chase frames and keeping the focus on her. All this stuff was new to me back then, so it was so fun to take it for a test run. I pulled her back to my place on a high note. This was back in the days where I had no intention of sleeping with girls, due to my former religious convictions (more like unchallenged assumptions), so I was undaunted by the fact that my aunt was there taking care of my siblings. My dad, who wasn't home, would never leave me alone in my room with a girl, but my aunt is much more with the program, and didn't bother us. We started watching a movie, and I kissed her and we spent the next 2 hours just making out and doing other stuff.
SB eventually left for softball practice, and I was obviously in a great mood for having pulled off what was such a big deal to me back then. Unfortunately I didn't see her again for quite some time. She was in a relationship when I took her on our date, and being the idiot novice I was back then I bragged to my friend about what happened, and before long her whole social circle found out. I later learned that she had told some of her friends about me, and they were the ones who primarily caused all the drama, but still I should have kept things to myself.
I tried many times to get her out again, but each time SB was flaky. I eventually gave up on her, and forgot about her. I later lost my virginity and started to resemble the Dragonslayer I am today. About a year later I ran into her at a restaurant. She was a waitress and from what I could was even more into me. I had a lot of preselection from the other waitresses, who stared at me when I talked to SB and ran up to her giggling after I went to my table, and two of them came by my table, one telling me that one of the waitresses thought I was hot and the other asking me how I knew SB. Nevertheless, I didn't see her for awhile. I had a girlfriend at the time, and my life went to shit for awhile. I saw SB again at my friend's grad party, but I kept my distance, feeling somewhat wounded because I didn't yet understand where I went wrong with her.
Turn-Around
Here's the fun part. Fast forward about a year, and I am back in town from college, doing my best to become 100% financially independent. I buy Chase's How to Text a Girl book, read it cover to cover right away, and immediately put to use the chapter on reaching out to old flames. I have read every article he referenced multiple times, but having it all together like that was very useful. I know that she is still in town, so I ping her. Here's my message:
She replies back instantly, and we set something up. She later reschedules, and I handle it adroitly. SB throws another curveball at me the day of, saying she only has a little time to meet up. I tell her "that's fine, let's just hang out another day, ok?" She takes the bait and sends back a long text about how she really wants to see me today, at which point I just have her come over.
She arrives, we get drinks, and we sit on the couch. We do some brief catch-up, and then I stop the conversation, give her an intense look, and say, "Come here" exactly how Don Draper would say it. She gets closer, we kiss powerfully, I break it off, fractionate, and kiss again. I do this several times, at which point she is very turned on and is attacking me. We get at it for a bit, I have her feel my cock and ask her what she's touching, and rub her pussy from behind by reaching around her ass. I then have her accompany me upstairs, where I get her pants off, finger her, have her blow me, and make her beg for my cock. We then shag for 20 minutes or so. I give her a good time, and she enthusiastically agrees when I tell her that we should have done this a long time ago. She also mentions how we have until August, when I leave, to keep seeing each other.
Here's where I get very lucky. I stop to get some water, and as I am putting it back in her I hear the garage door. I rush her out the door, and stave off my dad. Would have liked to have gone longer and done something afterward and just enjoyed the post-coital tone, but am very relieved we didn't get caught. It sucks being back at home, let me tell you. Still a few months away from having my own place.
I ended up calling her to tell her that we were fine and that my dad doesn't suspect a thing. She told me that she had left her panties, and asked how she would get them back, to which I told her she'll get them next time we see each other. I suspected that she was trying to gauge if I wanted to see her again, and she may have left her panties on purpose. I tell her it was good seeing her again, and end the call. I thought this would suffice as a post-sex attainability control.
Sent her a text a few hours ago asking when she can hang out again. She has yet to respond. Will be interesting however this plays out.
All in all, very uplifting lay. I corrected past mistakes with my new mastery and understanding of attainability and persistence. I'm starting to realize just how many tools are in my arsenal and how much easier it is to get girls in bed. I don't make the same mistakes I used to. I am dead set on my goals, and don't dance around like I did in the past.
I wonder how many other girls from the past I could get... Stay tuned GC
Always,
Ambiance
