| Before I start, I would like to say I was kind of losing my game to oneitis. You'll probably see on the forum posts of me scattering around trying to find my grounding with one chick. Fuck. I'm over her now and back to just fucking. Anyways...
I was on my sixth beer. I'm start to feel pretty tipsy, I'm drinking Old Milwaukee Ice, a classic beer for when I'm broke but want to get drunk. Two of my best friends are trying to catch up, I tell them I want to go downtown for the night, they agree. We hit up a little underground club and it's dead. We leave. Go to a classy bar, it's dead as well. No women in either of the places.
My friend gets a text from a girl he's been seeing on and off. We go to the bar she's at, and it's on. I meet up with her friends, I don't say much at first, I focus on getting another beer. I start flirting up her one friend, a solid seven, I think I might have went to school with this chick.
We talk, I'm flirting, teasing...
Me: I like your dress. Makes you look like a cage fighter.
Her: A cage fighter?
Me: I guess you're not bad ass enough to be a cage fighter, nevermind. *I don't know where the fuck this came from, but it cracked me up*
Her: Haha *I'm touching her, she's touching me*
She walks away and looks back like she's expecting me to follow. I talk to her friends instead.
She comes back...
Me: I think we went to school together, I looked way different though.
Her: I really don't remember! I'm sorry.
Me: I'm hurt. How can you forget a beautiful face like this one? *I point at my face as I smile*
Her: Hahahaha
*Blah blah blah I don't remember what was exchanged, we start walking through a park, her and her two friends and my three friends*
I walk in front of her group
Me: Listen guys, I have a lot of beer at my place and vodka as well, you game to get fucked up?
They all agree that they want to come over.
I start walking with my girl again, we're vibing back and forth.
Her: So do you live alone?
Me: I live with my mom and my siblings.
*It gets onto the topic of high school for some reason and I start telling her about how I was smaller*
Me: I don't tell a lot of girls this, but you seem really open, but I used to be a vegetarian for a long time. I was a little guy, and I saw a dog get killed by a car in front of me, from that day for ten years I was a vegetarian.
Her: Awww that's so cute! I always though about being a vegetarian, but that's so sad that you had to see a dog die.
This is where I start being vulnerable, but, remember this isn't a game for me. This is just me casually talking like I do to anyone, I'm just aware what it's leading too...
Me: Yeah, I can't say I regret any of those years either. It definitely made me a better person in the long run.
Her: Yeah
Me: You know what, I like talking to you. You're incredibly open, I meet too many stuck up girls, you're really level headed.
Her: *She's flattered or something, she's incredibly intruiged with me at this point though I can tell* *she shuffles in and holds my arm* I'm cold, warm me up.
Me: I am pretty hot. *I don't give a fuck, corniness is funniness.*
Her: You're so lame! haha
Me: Thanks. My mom says that too. I love my mom.
Her: Haha, you're a mommas boy aren't you? I can tell!
Me: A little bit. I like her more than you. Jealous?
Her: haha, I love my mommy! We used to clash heads all the time but I really appreciate her now.
Me: I could see you being hard headed with a parent.
Her: Yeah, well she fucked up a lot when I was growing up.
Me: I know what you mean. I remember when my mother remarried is when I started acting wild. I guess I felt lost, and a bit betrayed seeing her move from full time care givers of my siblings and I to having to share that with some random dude.
Her: Yeah! I know what you mean *I forget what she said at this point*
etc. etc. etc. I can tell she's feeling a strong connection to me. I would like to point out something, I don't make out with her at all at this point. But I am incredibly physical, I'm touching her a lot and I'm acting physically dominant in every way. I can tell she really wants to fuck me, but I don't make out with her yet even though I know I can at any point now.
We arrive at my house. We're all vibing, my friends are working on their individual ladies, doing a great job. Good job guys. I'm flirting with my girl, I tell her she has really nice brown eyes and that usually means that girl like is trouble.
We start making out, touching like crazy, I'm horny now.
She opens up to me about her mom some more, I open up to her about my mom. I get on the level of feeling like I've known her forever. Exactly how I like it.
MTV is on, Pharell Williams is on TV. I'm thinking about how I can isolate her so I can fuck her. I comically say:
"You know, I have quite the extensive collection of Pharell Williams vinyls." I laugh inside like a mother fucker because this is just gold.
She says "No you don't!" I keep my composure, "No really, I do! Want to come see?" I grab her hand and bring her to my homes spare bedroom.
We don't even bring up the pharell vinyls, we just get to it and start making out like crazy. Clothes start coming off.
Her: I just met you we can't have sex.
I took a risk here.
Me: Look. You want to fuck me. I know you do. I want to fuck the shit out of you, and I'm not a fucking prick. I don't think any less of you, why hold back on an urge just because of what other people think?
Her: That's the best you got?
Me: I want to make you cum. *Cocky smirk*
I wrap my shit up and we start fucking.
Anyways, a couple points. I've found personally when I build a connection rapidly and get deep with a girl by being relatable and being vulnerable it builds comfort like no other. I understand that's a vital part of pick up, BUT, when you use it in heavy doses in a way that seems natural and genuinely sincere, granted your game is spot on, this shit is dynamite. There is next to no LMR and fucking just feels a lot easier because she starts to feel like she's known you for so long and her emotions are going so wild that basically it becomes your choice to do whatever the fuck it is you're trying to do with that girl.
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