Figured I'd post a FR from my last few days in the states. I didn't have Internet access from my place for the last month, so there's quite a few adventures I can write about...where to start??
I'll start with my SNL from the week before I left.
My squad (4 guys total) and I go to a weekly party where we're treated like celebrities. I've written about it before, and the social proof has only gotten stronger. I pick this spot on the patio that I claim as my own and bring about 10 girls over for chatting. Everyone sees this and knows that I'm the man in this venue. Most of these girls are 6s or 7s, so good for social proof, but my standards are notoriously high.
I go to the bar to get a drink and I see a girl looking past me at something else. I get her attention and look in the same direction and open with
"What are you looking at?"
Her- "Not you. You're sexy, but I was looking at something else"
"Oh. What was it?"
She gets talkative and ends up feeling my pecs. I say "my turn" and pretend like I'm going to grab her tits. I stop short and smile, she says "Go ahead." So I comply...
I take her to my patio spot and figure out in the light she's a solid 8 with HUGE boobs. A stripper in New Orleans who's in town for whatever reason. We keep getting interrupted by guys, so I just maintain my frame and talk to other girls whenever she shows them too much attention.
At one point we make out for about 10 seconds and I cut it short (mostly because I'm working on other girls and don't want them to see).
She buys me a couple of drinks and everything is going smooth. I disappear for a bit to give her a sense of loss and then re appear. I tell her I'm leaving and that it was nice meeting her. She asks for a ride home.
We get to my car and make out a bit more. I drive her home and midway she asks where I live and if she can just stay there tonight. I comply
Glade