| Being persistent and unemotional works wonders for LMR.
Jlaix (a.k.a Jeffy) from RSD is wonderful at overcoming LMR.
-"I wanna lick it."
-"Irrelevant." "Cut the shit." "Time to fuck."
I'm personally about 10-for-10 using the Irrelevant, Cut the shit, Time to fuck. One of those three answers should work for almost any excuse she has.
Earlier this year I was in Finland doing some daygame in Helsinki and met a gorgeous 9. The entire interaction went a little something like this...
nomad: Wow that's a lot of bags! (she had been shopping)
hb9: Yeah I know! Want to help me out?
nomad: Nope, but I'll walk with you while you carry them.
hb9: You're such an ass!
nomad: Yeah, I know...I'm horrible.
hb9: You're really not going to help me?
nomad: Nope, but I'll sit down and have a drink with you.
hb9: No time! I have to drop these bags off at my sister's apartment and then I'm meeting up with her and her friends in the park.
nomad: Cool, I'll come with.
hb9: You can't, I am meeting a guy there.
nomad: I want to meet him too.
hb9: Are you gay or something?
nomad: Yep, EXTREMELY gay. You have no idea. I'm what you call a "Flamer".
hb9: Bla, bla, bla.
nomad: Well then, I'll atleast escort you to your sister's apartment. Maybe she'll like me.
(Yadda, yadda, bla, bla...five minutes later we walk into her sister's apartment. Sister has left a note that she already went to the park and they are waiting on hb9. I sit on the couch and hb9 puts away the bags)
hb9: Okay, I've gotta go...they are waiting on me.
nomad: Not yet, come here.
hb9: Why? What do you want?
nomad: Kiss me.
hb9: What?? I don't even know you. (I go in and kiss her)
nomad: Now take this off (I try to lift up her shirt)
hb9: Nooo! You're crazy, I don't even know you. Let's go!!
nomad: Take it off. (I'm sitting back on the couch and she is standing up still)
hb9: Never! You're psycho! Let's go! I'm serious!
nomad: I'm serious. Take it off. (Unphased, laid back tone, non-threatening)
(Yadda yadda, persistence, persistence...finally the shirt comes off, I do the same routine with the pants)
nomad: I want to fuck you.
hb9: You're crazy, never going to happen!
nomad: It will be amazing, a story to tell your grandchildren.
hb9: You're insane and psycho! Let's leave now.
nomad: Let's fuck now.
hb9: I can't, I don't know you.
nomad: Irrelevant.
hb9: My sister and her friends are waiting on me.
nomad: Cut the shit.
hb9: But that guy...
nomad: TIME TO FUCK!
hb9: But...I just met you...I can't do this...I...I...my friends are waiting!
nomad: Cut the shit.
hb9: I'm not that kind of girl. I really have to go, I'm late!
nomad: Irrelevant.
hb9: This is crazy, what are you doing to me?
nomad: Time to fuck!
hb9: Okay.
(Couch sex ensues, after I finish I go to the bathroom, and come back out to her still laying on the couch)
hb9: What did you do to me? It's like you hypnotized me. I seriously don't do things like that.
nomad: I feel so used. I just wanted to make sure you made it up here okay and didn't fall down the stairs carrying your bags, next thing I know I'm being seduced. You're some kind of witch.
(HB9 calls her sister and tells her what she just did with me. Within 30 minutes of meeting her on a crowded street in broad daylight, I was inside of her. HB9 ends up inviting me to the park with her afterall. We get there and the entire group of friends are laughing, the sister told them what happened. She's all over me the whole time, the guy she was supposed to meet doesn't know what to do...he tries to be my friend. Me and HB9 excuse ourselves an hour later and go back to have more sex. We meet back up with the friends after that and go out for the night. I end up staying with HB9 at her sister's place for the night and leave in the morning before she wakes up. We never talked again, no numbers were even exchanged...she did add me on facebook a couple of weeks later though)
How did I know the sex was on? She let me come up to the apartment with her.
Did she plan on sleeping with me when we went upstairs? Probably not.
Did she give me a window to seduce her? Indeed.
Remember, girls are every bit down for sex as much as we are, maybe more. They just try to hide it. After all, they are the ones that scream and shake during their orgasms.
When I reflect back now, I think of so many times when I was in high school and college and a girl would come over to visit for a few minutes. We'd chat it up, watch a little TV, then she'd leave. If I had half of the knowledge or balls that I do now, I could have hooked up with so many of them. No doubt in my mind.
The moral of this story is that Jeffy of RSD is a genius. Persistence pays off, as long as you're indifferent about what she says and stay cool about it the whole time...if you get physically aggressive or raise your voice, you could get yourself in a lot of trouble. Dangerous stuff if you don't know how to do it, but an absolute LMR killer if you know what you're doing.
This is basically the opposite of what some of the other guys are telling you, but both can obviously work. They are telling you to act like you are turned off, not worried about the sex, etc. It's not my game, but it's worked for tons of guys. Different people have different styles, you have to find what's congruent with your personality. If you're a "nice guy", then this will definitely not work for you, you'll come off as really creepy.
As for me, I stand firm and don't deny the fact that I want to sleep with her. Irrelevant, Cut the Shit, Time to Fuck. If all else fails, I let her know that I wanna lick it.
I just realized this is my first ever Lay Report...I've never been into it before, but it was kind of fun reliving great times. Perhaps I'll post some more in the future.
Hope this helps in some way! If it does, thank the infamous Jlaix!
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