I started off Friday. Rolled out solo and ran into Vector and some D-Lair guys. Chatted with Vector a little bit and they mentioned they were going to a diff place across the street.

Really wasn’t much out. The only 2 girls I wanted were already invested with guys and I pussed out by not opening this tall thin Latina, easily the hottest girl there and probably one of the hottest anywhere she goes.

About 1:15 or so I start chatting with this blonde nurse, we start dancing and then sit at a table. I could tell by the conversation this was essentially a done deal so I just chilled and did some physical escalation. (When you are clear on all the dynamics you don’t do anything because it can make her think you don’t get what is going on, then you’ll probably have to go back and clear them.)

Her (hideously fat) friend was having a girl conference with her trying to decide if she was going to bang the cop she was with… They were pretty blatant about it and talked about it right in front of me… I told the nurse something like, “She should. Sex is fun and really enjoyable. Two adults should be able to do whatever they want without worrying about it. I’m not judgemental blah, blah, blah…” but that is the only frame I set. I don’t think I needed to do it but since it was out there I figured I might as well explicitly handle it.

At the end of the night she blatantly asked, “Are you going to take me home with you?”

Awesome body which she attributed to doing yoga several times a week. (All girls should have to do yoga.)

I drove her back to her car in the morning and she took my number and texted “call me sometime.”

One set, one lay.

I sleep most of the day Saturday and wake up happy as shit that I don’t have a hangover.

I want to check out a bar in Fort Worth that I haven’t been to in years but it doesn’t get started until 11:00-11:30… I find if I get out that late that I have a little trouble getting situated mentally as I honestly can’t stand bars/clubs/alcohol/smoke/crowds… so I go to my local place with plans to leave at 11:00 for the other place.

Again, not really that many hot girls. There are 2 in a 3set (2 hot girls and one blonde elephant). The hot girls are doing lesbianish dance moves all over each other and I’m liking it because it is them basically broadcasting to all the dudes that they want penis.

Problem #1: They are at a table (hate opening seated sets).

Problem #2: They are at the OTHER side of the bar against the wall. Which means I would have to walk across the bar to open them.

At that point I would have to go direct.

Damnit.

I mentally decide I will do it right before I leave for the other bar if one of the hot ones doesn’t break away and head to the bar. (That’s actually a sign I look for… some girls have realized that breaking away from their gfs for a bit will get them opened so they do it. Watch for it. I promise you’ll start to see it happen. Open them, it puts the odds a bit more in your favor).

Right about that time the Blonde elephant rumbles across the dance floor and she’s heading towards me…

oh, shit.

I’m going to have to deftly reject a fatty without pissing her off and ruining my chances of having sex with one of her human female acquaintances.

The elephant’s momentum grinds to a stop a few feet short of me… She wasn’t coming for me! She came for the blond dude with a little boy haircut and his friend! She takes them to the table to talk to the two hotties.

I find this interesting because the 2 guys are presented with a golden opportunity and it’s so painfully obvious they have no fucking clue what to do.

The girls bail leaving the dudes at their table about 15 minutes later.

Now there are NO hot girls in the venue and I’m getting ready to leave when I spy a Vanessa Hudgens look alike… sitting with 3 dudes.

Oh well, I stare at her and catch her eye. She smiles and stares back.

Hmm… this could be interesting.

I move to my bird’s nest spot putting me right in front of her.

We keep exchanging glances for the next 20 minutes or so. I’m debating what to do… I want her but there will be dozens of girls I want at the venue I’m going to instead of just one in the worst possible situ at this one… decisions, decisions.

She makes it easy on me by walking right past me.

Ninjitsu ensues and about one minute later I am sitting at her table with her.

The guys are pissed.

They are talking shit about me and I act like I don’t hear and keep talking to her. (I am on her left hand side and they are across and to her right).

Long story short, one was her ex bf who wants her back and the other acts like he is her big brother. In between me talking to her they are arguing about my presence.

This makes me want to win even more. What better revenge?

She says that she has to leave and gets my number, kissing me real quick and going with them.

I text her at 2:30 am and she arrives at 3:10am.

One set, one lay.

—–

Early Sunday night I am thinking I am too tired to go out. My stomach muscles hurt. But, it’s a holiday night and it always seems like those end up being crazy!

I talk to Sinn on the phone about the past two nights. He says I need to try to keep the streak going. I decide he’s right and start getting myself mentally geared towards going out.

I see AceOfHeartSS at the bar and I like to see him out because he actually opens. After coming back from the rest room he is talking to a cute tall blonde.

About that time, I open 2 hot asians. I can’t even remember what I said something like “It’s a good thing you are hot because you are tiny.” or something silly like that.

They are immediately all over me. I pick the short one up and she screams and hugs me tight.

I tease them a few times and have a normal conversation for a bit and towards closing time I walk them to the car and get in.

Things are going well so I hatch a plan: Bang Two Hot Asians.

Problem #1: I’m drunk. The 2 nights of drinking caught up with me this night and I only seemd to have half my normal tolerance. This impairs my almost flawless strategic abilities.

Whenever I escalate with one the other interrupts. At one point the shorter asian is straddling me in the back seat giving me a lap dance while I am trying to rub the other’s boobies through her shirt.

I’m thinking… holy shit, this is going to be a cold approach SNL 3some.

Not so fast. (God has other plans.)

They actually start talking about who is going to fuck me. Right in front of me.

I’m sitting in the back seat now. They are in the front.

Asian #1: “I want you to…”

Asian #2: “No, you should go home with him. I can tell you like him.”

Asian #1: “You saw him first.”

I’m sitting back there dumbfounded. I can’t speak. Perhaps they thought they were speaking Asianish instead of English… It’s really strange to have people talking about you like you are not there and this is the 2nd night in a row it has happened to me.

I want to say, “No problemo laides… I’ll pound the shit out of both of you!”

Instead I say, “Let’s go to my hot tub.”

I am confused.

They are confused.

They can’t work out who gets to fuck me and like a dumbass I should’ve just decided. That’s all I would’ve had to do…

Asian #1 says, ‘I have to drop her off at home.’

what would the proper thing for me to do? “Ok, cool, gimme your number.” Then what? Then I wait 15 minutes and text her to come see me.

Simple, right? Not to a confused drunk man. To a confused drunk man that is like Calculus to a retard.

So, I get nothing.

Damnit.

Captain Jack

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3. Lay Report: Ass Parade

Anyway, I had a meeting from 7:00-10:00 and met Printer at the standard Thurs. night venue. I think that was the first time I’ve been there since last November.

Surprisingly, I didn’t recognize many people. There’s been a pretty good amount of turnover, which is good.

Printer does his thing of handing me double shots all night long, primarily because I do funny and stupid shit when I’m drunk. Case in point: We were in Scottsdale Az and about 20 minutes to close I walk over and start talking to a cute girl. She was interested and then abruptly left.

Printer said she looked real interested and asked me what happened. She abruptly left after I said, “Girl, gimme a sample of what you’re samplin’”

I guess she thought it was crude or something. I simply meant I wanted to bone her. (Girls are so complicated.)

I don’t do shit for the first 2 hours there except bullshit with Printer and one of his friends. Printer leaves with an FB and I feel like a tool just standing around so I start throwing out LIOs and even using Situationals to practice gauging initial interest and then picking up from where we are in agreement (of sexual interest) and moving from there forwards. (You can actually erase it by keeping your communication at a lesser level of male-female sexual dynamic… then it is a bit harder to get back because there is already an established pathway between you two to move downwards on the sexual dynamic.)

It is actually kind of fun to do this… I think in large part because the level of significance I’m placing on the interaction is much less.

I situationally open a blonde milf. She is wearing those kind of shirts that are elastic waist band on the top that sort of rest on top of the breast. The thin shirt material then drapes over the breats and tightens again at the waist. She isn’t wearing a bra and her breasts are big and bouyant. Her nips are hard.

(GIGANTOR begins to stir a bit.)

However, this is where Printer’s “get CJ drunk so he is amusing” kicks in full force as you will see.

CJ: Patron shots? You are bad, bad, bad.

MILF: I know, my last one, I’m driving.

CJ: Does she know that guy? (I’m referring to a guy in the set who is creepily all over her hot friend.)

MILF: They’re married. What’s your name?

CJ: Omigod, you have a little country accent!

MILF: Really? I’ve never been told that… I went to a catholic school and we were taught proper english.

CJ: Catholic girl! Really? You should leave right now… All the catholic girls I’ve known have been into bondage… tied up, handcuffs

MILF: What?

*** cue dumb drunkeness ***

CJ: Handcuffs, handcuffs, handcuffs. You like to be handcuffed. You know, handcuffs! (It was real loud so I thought she couldn’t hear me, thus the repetition! Oh yeah, the alcohol probably had a little to do with it, too).

MILF looks at me weird.

I manage to partially recover. A few minutes later her friend gets her attention and they walk away. She doesn’t look back.

Damnit.

Two girls stroll by. I forgot what I opened them with but they are both attentive from the get-go. The slightly cuter one gets asked to dance by some guy.

I remember telling her she was tiny. She responds well and I use that to get her giggly. I ask her things like, “When you go to a restaurant do you get a booster seat or climb up into a big people chair?”

She is giggling hardcore so I tell her I like girls who laugh at my jokes.

She says no one has ever said stuff like that to her before.

Strawberry fields.

She number closes me as we are being kicked out of the bar.

HB: Sooo… are you going to call me?

CJ: We’re here together right now. Drive me to my car.

She drives me over and we make out for quite a bit.

The cops actually shine flashlights on us through the window and tell us to leave.

CJ: “That sucks, I’m still having fun. Come to my place. I don’t have alcohol but I have water, Coke Zero or tea.”

She follows me. I put on “knocked up” dvd and escalate on the couch.

Seems too easy, doesn’t it? It is that easy sometimes. Knowing where she is at in the interaction is one of the things that separates the advanced PUA from the intermediate. The Intermediate would’ve set the Timebridge and then pushed too hard or too soft to get a bounce. He would’ve wasted time and put sexual vibe in jeopardy by withdrawing sexual intention while running comfort.

The problem with most people’s calibration skills is that they are calibrating to the wrong thing. You don’t calibrate to attraction or whether or not she likes you or whether or not she is paying attention. You calibrate to whether or not she becomes more engaged when you are sending sexual communication.

If you are aware of where she is then it becomes easy to just gently lead, baby-steps along a gradual incline.

Captain Jack

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Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

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I got back 6 days ago from 10 full days of continuous mind-melting exposure to new paradigms of thinking and being. We worked from 8am to about 10:00 (sometimes later) every night. It was awesome! I’ve done this a few times now and each time I get a HUGE boost in my life.

I’m now closer to my Mom, my Sister, Dad and children even though I thought things were great to begin with… I walk with a LOT more confidence. I speak my mind a lot more freely, have become a lot more persuasive and a bunch of other things I don’t have enough space to mention. I have a genuine love for ALL people I encounter… And, I am MUCH, MUCH happier each and every moment and I rest in (or on) a background of peacefulness and expanded awareness.

Like I said, It’s awesome!

I’m gearing up for the “Master Strategies Teleconference” series and I know it’s going to be killer.

One of the keys to effectiveness is strong Commitment and Intention.

Once upon a time when I was in college this hot girl waved at me on campus as we were walking towards each other and I slowed down to see what was what… She was carrying a few folders and books in her arms and a huge smile seemed permanently plastered on her face.

She asked me what class I was going to… then, what sports I liked… where I was born and what I did in my spare time. About halfway through our “conversation” I got the sense something strange was going on. I stuck around though (she was hot) to see where it would lead.

After telling her what I did in my spare time she enthusiastically whipped this flyer out of her book and said, “We’re having this contest and the winner gets to go to Hawaii. I’m ALMOST in the lead and the contest ends soon. Will you help me win? All you have to do is subscribe to magazines… You told me you like x, y, z… we have magazines in those areas….”

Suddenly, she was a LOT less attractive. I couldn’t get away fast enough.

Slimy, eh?

Many in the Community suggest you shouldn’t go out to try to get laid because it reeks of desperation or neediness and girls can sense that right away. Instead, what they suggest is you go out and be the social guy and wait to see if she likes you.

It comes across to me much like the girl in my story (Yuck) because no matter how much you pretend… you ARE going out to get laid.

It IS true that many women can sense neediness… but going out to get laid doesn’t mean you have desperation or neediness.

Desperation or neediness comes from wanting something but feeling you can’t really have it OR the feeling you must give up your values to get it.

You can go out with the intention of getting laid WITHOUT being needy. Neediness does NOT automatically follow the intention to get laid. Neediness is an internal state or belief system that exists because of the habit of disapproving of yourself.

Guys who don’t go out with the intention of getting laid don’t get laid.

I even go so far as to imagine what it would be like with her while I’m talking to her. I allow myself to feel SEXUAL (not horny) as I’m talking to her and even as I’m approaching.

There are others who suggest only focusing on the things you can control. I may have said something like that in the past because it sounds like a good idea. But, I don’t agree with that anymore.

Now, I say you MUST set goals and measure things you can’t control.

Let’s dig a little deeper into this…

You can’t actually control if a girl sleeps with you or not. You CAN set a goal to open 25 sets. BUT, you need to measure and STAT how many of those sets resulted in a lay otherwise your goal is meaningless. If you aren’t doing measuring (at least mentally) then you don’t have a basis of improvement.

Any Game has defined results, measures and stats.

The result is a verbal description of the game’s objective. The measure is what can be seen/observed in reality, meaning you observed it did happen or didn’t happen. The stat represents the measure as a numerical fact.

You want your results, measures and stats to be TRACEABLE to WINNING the Game.

Here is an example:

Result: Captain Jack has sexual relationship with 10 new hotties this month.

Measure: Female gets penetrated by GIGANTOR(TM)

Stat: No. of females penetrated.

Okay, got it?

Now, in this Game there are other measures and stats as well:

Measure: Female agrees to TimeBridge.

Stat: % of females who agreed.

(For me personally, if I go a long time with less than 40-50% of the girls saying yes to the TB I know something is off in my initial presentation and I need to examine it. This doesn’t mean all the TB’s will HAPPEN only that they agreed to it at the time I put out the invitation.)

I’m not saying that you power up excel and type this shit in a spreadsheet by any means… what I’m talking about is a mindset and commitment to measuring for the purpose of improving.

You don’t get the results by committing only to what YOU can physically do because it is incomplete in the realm of effectiveness. Do you get to write a Lay Report after saying, “Well, I opened 25 sets this weekend. I can’t control anything else but at least I met my goal.”

No.

That is completely backward. You keep the end goal in mind and keep intelligently analyzing and varying your behavior until you get closer and closer.

Imagine a salesperson going to his boss and saying, “Well, I know I got 0 sales this quarter instead of at least 30 like everyone else but I can’t control that… I made 200 calls and that was my goal.”

Then, imagine that salesperson with a box of all the shit on his desk stuffed into it as he takes an elevator ride down to the street because that is what would likely happen.

My main point is in order to WIN the game you are going to have to set goals for things which are considered outside your control. But, you still need to set the goal if you want to master this area of your life.

Set your Intention and Commitment to win the Game… measure it and be aware of your stats so you can improve each and every time you go out.

And, if you think you might be putting out a creepy vibe read this: “Low Self-Approval or Low Self-Esteem?”

Captain Jack

P.S. The Master Strategies Monthly series begins REAL soon… details below!

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I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

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3. JUST Be Yourself

We spent a lot of time reminiscing about girls we made sweet love to, 2-sets that we cold-approached and handled like seduction Ninjas, sets that blew up in ridiculous ways. Nights of drunken Tomfoolery in distant cities and so forth.

The biggest injustice during this whole time period was that we didn’t have a third party chronicling these adventures. That sucks.

I remember one night Sinn opened this absolutely hot brunette girl with big knockers and her cute enough little friend.

Now, at this time there was ALSO a girl I had number closed a few days earlier who was at the bar. Sort of a dilemna because I need to wing. There’s a lot of shit to keep track of… I need to wing but do it in a way I don’t fuck up my lay with the Wisconsin girl. On the flip side, I can’t torpedo this 2set and fuck up Sinn’s chances with the hottie.

At one point, Sinn and his hottie have wondered off a bit and I’m actually talking to BOTH the girls (the obstacle and my previous number closee).

I look across the bar and Sinn’s Hottie has this concerned look on her face. I look at Sinn and he just doesn’t look right. He is wavering a bit and twitches awkwardly every 10-15 seconds.

I’m thinking, “Oh shit, what’s happening? Somebody has spiked his drink and it’s fucking with his nervous system.” I get a little scared, put my beer down and begin to walk over.

“Stay calm, get him some water, see what he is feeling,” I tell myself in an effort to calm my nerves. I have visions of my friend being put in an ambulance and driven to a hospital with IVs and shit stuck in his arm.

I’m pushing my way through the mass of people and as I’m about half way there, he dips his right shoulder and then snaps his fingers. Hmm, that’s weird. Maybe he’s trying to play it off. I take a few more steps and he then dips his left shoulder and snaps his fingers again.

Then, it hits me…

Sinn isn’t having an adverse drug reaction or suffering
from a rare spinal cord disorder. He’s Dancing!!!

Can you imagine my relief?

Then, I started to chuckle. Everything was going to be alright. That night we pulled the two-set and laid them. A few days later I got the Wisconsin girl. (LR: The Acrobatic Monkey and LR:www-horny-wisconsin-girls-com).

Now, you probably think this post is ONLY about me reminiscing about our adventures and making fun of one of my friends, don’t you?

You don’t think dear Ol’ Captain Jack is going to be able to pull a nice pick-up lesson out of this little story do you?

O Ye of Little Faith!

When I thought Sinn was suffering from a Neurotransmitter Deficiency on the dance floor and I was walking towards him, what types of behaviors, scenarios and possibilities was I thinking about?

• Getting him some water
• Calling an ambulance
• Getting him to sit down and asking about his experience so I could later relate it to the Paramedics
• Picturing Him in the hospital with IVs and such
• Collecting his drink for lab analysis and the fingerprints of the Perp

But, once it hit me that he was “dancing,” what types of behaviors, scenarios and possibilities was I imagining then?

• Pointing and laughing
• Challenging him to a dance-off to boost my club cred
• Taking video for future black-mail possibilities
• Pretending like I didn’t know him and quietly exiting the back way with the Wisconsin girl
• Teasing him mercilessly to make myself feel better

Aren’t those all VASTLY different from the previous?

Let’s bring this home…

Let’s imagine a common pick-up artist talking to a hottie. (Not any of my readers, of course.) He’s talking to the hottie who has herself all dolled up complete with mini-skirt and push-up bra and he’s telling her all these stories that demonstrate he has high value and that he’s a social guy, blah, blah, blah…

In other words, he’s royally boring the shit out of her.

But, let’s say he stumbled on “The Greatest Pick-up Blog On the Entire Internet”* and he picked up a little sumpthin’-sumpthin’ about Framing and in the midst of utterly boring her he lobs this gem into the convo,

“So, what’s on the Agenda for later?”

Simple question, right?

NO!!! Not at all, my fellow pirate**.

That question is MAGIC!

(I wish I could take credit for it but I learned it from Brent of Absolute Power Dating.)

Why is it Magic? Because, NOW you’ve alluded to the possibility of seeing her LATER… she is pretty likely to assume you are leading towards something like an after-party or you and her doing something later at night, when the club is closed… And, if we’re honest with ourselves, we all know what happens when the club closes, don’t we?

Boys and Girls Do Naughty Things to Each Other in Private!

Which is something she could be interested in.

That question makes her reframe all the other shit you said previously as having Probable Sexual Intent!!!

Now, what behaviors, scenarios and possibilities are opening up in HER mind?!

Do you get it? Do you see it!

Fuck man, if you don’t see it I think you should consider the priesthood or something.

Whatever.

Love,
The One and Only Captain Jack

* The Blog you are now reading
** “Pirate” in the sense of someone who enjoys adventures, tasty alcoholic beverages, gold and wenches. Not one who steals shit.

P.S. Would you like to hear more of my thoughts and ideas on Game? There is only so much I can do in writing. Especially in a blog because it is difficult to really flesh out, develop and expound ideas in such a small space. But, with an hour of talking or 8-12 pages of writing I could do A LOT.

Here’s the plan… I am going to do a monthly conference call. Each call will last 90 minutes. The first sixty of those minutes will be me discussing, dissecting and really fleshing out how you can make this whole Gaming thing easier, funner and more effective. It’s pretty safe to say that no one has the same perspective and ideas about this stuff as I do.

The last 30 minutes of the call I’ll answer questions and berate people for not getting it (just kidding about the berating).

I’ve thought about charging monthly for this but I’ve decided not to. It’s a one-time payment for the full year. That’s 12 calls for a total of 18 hours. The price I’ve settled on makes the cost $16.39 per hour. That comes out to $295.00 for the year.

The calls will be recorded and transcribed in case you miss them, or you’re in Europe, Asia or Africa where the calls will likely be at an inconvenient time.

You can sign up by pushing the button below.

A few days after you sign up I’ll send you the schedule. You’ll have 30 days AFTER the first call to decide if you want to keep going. If not, then I’ll send you a refund. No questions asked, no big deal.

P.P.S. I took a few liberties with this post for educational purposes… Sinn was actually dancing with the girl because I told her that he loved to dance with girls but was too shy to ask. As she dragged him to the dance floor, he flipped me off.

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Crack the Back of Your Most Persistent Sticking Points, Go to A Level Never Seen Before...

 

I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

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Printer and I went down to Austin last weekend to see about a software project for his Dad’s Co. but at the last minute his Dad caught a cold or something so it was postponed and we were on standby throughout the weekend in case he felt better…

Austin, TX on a weekend… hmmm… what to do…

We go out and I use one of my favorite low investment openers. Never really thought about why it works but I’ve probably used it 30-40 times now in the past year. The only requirement is you can stack forward.

CJ: “How do you know my friend, Printer?” *** pointing towards the bar where he’s ordering me more liver-destroying liquids. ***

This can be said if they’ve never even seen the guy… or if he just casually said something as he walked by… or if he’s already in set.

HB: “Oh, we don’t.”

That seems like a dead-end opener, doesn’t it?

CJ: “Wow! I’m surprised… He seems to know everyone!”

Can you FEEL the sexual tension?

“No,” you say?

Neither can I. We’re not there yet, dude. But, watch this.

CJ: “Hmmm…. You pick interesting fingers to wear your rings on…”

And, we’re off!

But, that’s not how this one went down.

Instead of “Rings on Fingers” it went like this…

CJ: “Wow! I’m surprised… He seems to know everyone!”
HB: “Well, we’re from Dallas.”
CJ: “Really? So are we! Figures all the cool Dallas people would find each other.”

(Anyone want to comment about WHY the above statement is Ninja-esque?)

We do some more fluff talk for about 2-3 minutes. I tease her a little bit and get some kino in…

CJ: “You know, you’re kinda throwing me a little bit…”
HB: “What? What do you mean?”

The following is one of my FAVORITE pick-up routines… it almost NEVER fails to get the woman attracted hardcore… it is a bit of sexual framing as well.

CJ: “Well, you have a good girl face… but… (dramatic pause)… bad girl mannerisms.” *** I stress the BAD GIRL and look her up and down with lust. ***

She went from mildly curious and attracted to downright Porn Starlet in 1.3 seconds.

HB: “How do you know?”

Notice she’s NOT arguing. In fact, she’s asking me how I know it’s TRUE!

CJ: “You had better stop.”

I kept eye-fucking her, looking her up and down while having the most innocent conversation. I made it a point to stare at her lips, back to her eyes and to her tits several times while biting my lower lip.

And then, I said something close to this (can’t remember exact wording).

CJ: “It must be rough for you. All the guys think you’re all innocent and it keeps you from getting what you really, really want…” as I leaned in closer… and then lightly pushed her away.

After I pushed her away there was a good 10-12 inches between us. She closed the gap and pushed her whole body against me and gave me those “Kiss me now, pleeeeeaaaaaase!” eyes.

Naturally, I obliged.

From then on we were like Siamese Twins joined at the tongue.

Printer told me the next day when talking about the night at lunch that he stayed away because he was embarrassed. People were pointing.

I heard people talking and one girl said, “Oh-my-god!” as she walked by…

Whatever. A good girl needed to get some bad girl lovin’…

CJ: “Man, this sucks… the bar is closing.”
HB: “What do you want to do?”
CJ: “Um, we could go watch a movie at my hotel… It’s not far. But I have to be up early for a meeting.”
HB: “We hardly know each other.”
CJ: “I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to do…” – Tongue down again.

She handled the obstacles for me, one girl and one guy, when they tried to pull us apart by the cabs.

Got to the hotel and wrecked it.

~ Captain Jack ~

P.S. Not even Strawberry Fields! This is an example of “Less is More.” If I would’ve gone into my routine stack or done all my Heart Melters and shit she could’ve developed different feelings for me and tried to put off the SNL. You develop a sense of knowing when you’re done and all you need to do is chill out. I’ve gotten pretty good at that.

P.P.S. She has a boyfriend.

P.S #3: She texted that she wants to see me this week.

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I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

Related posts:

1. Lay Report: Last Call
2. Force*21
3. Lay Report: Ass Parade

We installed some new stuff for him the week of April 8th which knocked out his Approach Anxiety… Since then his results have been spectacular.

(I’ll have a LOT more to say on Approach Anxiety in the coming month…)

CaptainJack: i’m really clear on it… making good decisions… what happened with your SNL last night?

ThePrinter: dude, it was like I had a target on my back she tried to have stronger frame and each time she walked away, I had multiple chicks all around

CaptainJack: the target on your back says, “Mantacular”…give me the scoop dude, how did you open?

ThePrinter: she was starring at me across the bar…so I walked over and said, , , “hey, how’s your night”

CaptainJack: WTF? What about “Hey do you believe magical spells work?” haaa

ThePrinter: she said, very well, how about you…I said, good and I would like to introduce you to my group of friends, but we are going to dance first…put out my hand, didn’t even ask…we danced for 1/4 of a song and I did no effort from that point on…brunette, fake tits, size 1/2, 5′5″…she was smoking, 8.7 to me

CaptainJack: FB material then?

(This is me checking his goal progress. He wants 3 FBs in his rotation at all times with a min. score of 8+ each. He wants the ability to keep it full by rotating out ones he’s tired of and using cold approach to fill the vacant spots.)

ThePrinter: YES! she left the bar and text me good bye…I replied: “are you really going to throw me to the lions without a good bye hug”…she replied, I have not left the parking lot yet…I said, up to you, do you have manners? She said she would come in if we could dance, but she had to be good tonight. I said, I don’t feel like dancing, but I have a hug if she wants it. She came back, 10 minutes later, I said, ready to get out of here? She said, “Where?”

ThePrinter: I said we are going to my house to play pool…she said do you have a pool table…I said no…no resistance, no LMR…I didn’t even take off her skirt

ThePrinter: I told her I would invite her back agian if she could squirt…she got REALLY turned on…and said: “is that really ok?”

ThePrinter: she watched 2 girls make out with me last night…and said, you did everything you could do to respect me, but why do girls throw themselves at you? I was thinking, they don’t usually…I said nothing

CaptainJack: did you tell her you were a Zen Master from the Poontang Clan?

ThePrinter: no, I told her that this kind of thing never happens to me… she believed me because I was pushing chicks off constantly. I was so turned on, I made her get on top and I had to plug my ears with my fingers, she came 4 times…first time I listened and didn’t have my fingers in my ears I had to let it rip

ThePrinter: wanna go out?

CaptainJack: it’ll be a game-time decision for me – fucking gets in the way of meditation

CaptainJack: approach anxiety when you went up to her?

(This is me testing again. We’ve taken care of it BUT I’m checking for the possiblity of it’s return. Since taking care of it I’ve also learned there’s another little barrier. We’ve been motivating ourselves with negativity for so long that when we remove it there is a calmness and peace in the Approach environment which makes it FEEL GOOD to just enjoy the lack of negativity. You are really ok to not approach… but, this makes for a lot of standing around. I’ve recently developed a new exercise to install and use positive motivators for approaching (or even better, being approached!) — More to come… )

ThePrinter: NONE…which was weird, I have never approached a chick instantly direct that was eye fucking me

CaptainJack: stumbling around like a drunken pirate?

ThePrinter: sober, red bull only

CaptainJack: fuck yeah, man

CaptainJack: where were her friends?

ThePrinter: I never asked, I assumed it was on and ran it

CaptainJack: good

ThePrinter: expressed zero insecurity

CaptainJack: On an effort scale 1… being lowest to 10 being Highest where was it?

ThePrinter: 3…she didn’t make me try…I led her by letting her believe she was in comp with the other girls

CaptainJack: nice… how did you do that? Did you say it explicitly?

ThePrinter: I told her… “I can tell you are the leader of your group…you must be the boss at work…I am really attracted to women who take charge…we are the same because we both know what we want and have the ability to go for it

CaptainJack: fantastic!

ThePrinter: told her that I know she really wants to kiss me right now, but I am going to kiss her when I am ready…she tried to kiss me and I took her hand and led her to get a drink…she was confused…she didn’t realize that it was close to the side of the bar and a wall was 12 feet away…after we got a drink I walked to a table, she put her drink down next to mine and I pushed her against the wall and kissed her…she was really into that

CaptainJack: sweet…How did you get the number?

ThePrinter: very early…I told her that we needed to hang out soon, but I would have to let her know because my travel schedule was full…and she better get my number before my fan club draggs me off …. huge challenge

CaptainJack: haaa…. did you use the new frame I told you about? The just-relaxing frame?

ThePrinter: she really led, I just guided, she thought I was leading…I was not, I was mostly reading…when she typed her number in my phone I took it back and erased her name…I said, “I’m putting you under H for horny”…she said that she was going to put me under T for tired… I said that I hoped she had gatoraide

ThePrinter: AHH, one important point was overcoming LSE. About an hour in, she said, why me? She said that I could have all these girls, why her? I said: “if I wanted those girls, I could leave for sex an hour ago, but I only talk to people who I find interesting. Those girls are judgemental and do not have the ability to stimulate me like you do.”

ThePrinter: Continued by saying that I thought there was something here and she should correct me if I was wasting my time. She said: “I am not going to sleep with you” I said: “I am not here to judge you, what happens happens, I may take you home so you can clean my house, I like my shirts folded and my pants ironed”

ThePrinter: she laughed and still looked a little insecure, while thinking, WTF, Why, I looked at her and said: “I like you, let yourself enjoy me.” While I said that, I grabbed her hand, squeezed it and then pushed it away to grab my drink…she smiled for like 3-5 minutes straight

CaptainJack: So, what is that now 3 SNL’s, a social circle 3-some, a bad BJ from a SUPER HOT married chick and a sure-lay that you couldn’t close because of drunkeness… all since since we put in the new foundation on April 8th?

ThePrinter: Yep, you are the man!

CaptainJack: I know.

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I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

Related posts:

1. [The Asian Playboy] Is Sexual Anxiety Killing Your Results?
2. Sticking Point Analysis
3. Motivation Dissipation

But, there were a few take-aways for me from that night.

Number 1: The power of ignoring is truly awesome. I literally ignore anything/everything that doesn’t serve me. I’ve completely given up trying to come up with witty/clever/smooth comebacks for things girls say or do that I don’t like. Instead, I completely ignore it. The principle here is what I’ve called “Magnification.” When you talk about something you are magnifying it… if you don’t want it then ignore it.

Here’s an example… With Sinn’s set we went to eat and while we were sitting there the following convo took place.

Ob: “Do you have any tattoos?”
CJ: “Naw… I’m too fickle. I’d get one and then immediately decide I don’t like it…”
Ob: “I have one.”
CJ: “where?”
Ob: “It’s right here (pointing to her hip)… It’s a four leaf clover… but it’s not really lucky, my dad died the day after I got it.”
CJ: (looking up at the lights) “It’s really bright in here…”

Number 2: Discretion is a key, underutilized and rarely talked about Frame but it is truly powerful. In my version of Rings on Fingers I talk about keeping secrets. That night another of Sinn’s sets the obstacle was really, really hot… she was just my type Brunnette, nice eyes, beautiful ass, great smile and great perfectly straight white teeth… I didn’t say more than about 15 sentences to her but one of them was:

“I don’t kiss and tell…”

It had a profound impact on her. She number closed me at closing time. She texted me about 2:30ish

Hottie: “I’m horny”
CJ: “Be there in a minute.”
Hottie: “You don’t know where I live”
CJ: “text me directions”

She did and I REALLY wanted to roll over there but I (mistakenly) thought Sinn was in it for the long haul for his Target so I continued winging.

When I texted and called later she didn’t pick up. Damnit! I would’ve put her at #3 in the rotation and then played my favorite game: “Get a hotter hottie…”

So, I went and boned the chubby girl instead.

~ CJ ~

Force21 -

Crack the Back of Your Most Persistent Sticking Points, Go to A Level Never Seen Before...

 

I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

Related posts:

1. Force*21
2. The Force Principle of Game Dynamics
3. Creation of Pick-up Ability Part 2

…and, since Sinn and I just announced the “Same Night Lay” program I figure I’d pull out one from a little over a year ago. Now, this LR does NOT contain the stuff we’ll be teaching because what I’ve discovered over the last year BLOWS THIS AWAY completely and thoroughly. There are some similarities, though. But, while reading this just keep in mind it was over a year ago…and I’ve had over 25+ new lays since this one, a GREAT DEAL of them SNLs.

Stay tuned…

LR: Apples or Donuts
August 8th, 2006

So there I was in the local QuikTrip at 4:24 am, hungry as hell and thirsty, too.

I had to get something to eat. I thought, “Man, you need to lose 15-20 lbs. You should grab an apple.” As my hand started drifting to the apple, a Krispy Kreme display jumped out at me.

Hmmm. Apple or donut. “Dude, you gotta lose some weight.”

An inner voice said, “Lose weight? What for? Do you think it’s gonna matter to your Game?”

And, the truth WAS that it crossed my mind. But, it’s untrue.

(I want to get this off my chest because I read between the lines when I chat, watch or read some of your posts…it’s been bothering me for awhile so I’ve gotta get out before I explode…)

IF ONLY I COULD —

- Be Taller

- Have More Hair

- Be Skinnier (or more muscular)

- Make More Money

- Be Younger/Older

blah, blah, blah, fuck

Weight doesn’t matter.

Looks don’t matter.

Age doesn’t matter.

Height doesn’t matter.

Any one who thinks it is important (for Game) is wrong OR they’re just hiding behind a fucking excuse.

Actually, it does matter, but only to YOU and in YOUR mind.

I’ve seen some of the weirdest shit since starting to game. One time Blincubus and I saw TWO different HB9+ with dude’s who were about 5′ 3″, bald and probably around 300 lbs – in the SAME NIGHT.

We couldn’t believe it. I remember it clearly. Blincubus was going ape-shit over this brunette church-girl hb9+ who was playing darts. He was about to approach her but got distracted. Not even 5 minutse later she walked by with said epitomy-of-not-hot specimen and she was ALL OVER that dude.

Not even 5 minutes later ANOTHER HB9 walked by with another dude with roughly the same stats (maybe an inch or two taller).

—

AceOfHearts, Otto, Tribulus and I met at Sherlock’s.

We bullshitted for awhile and Trib and AceOfHearts did their cool winging gambit on the cute waittress. Trib did some good work and had her HOOKED with his take-away. Gave me goose-bumps and shit.

Ace and I rolled to the other side and I saw this little hottie with a PlayBoy shirt plastered over her tits. She also had a lip ring and a few tattoos (butterflies).

She was alone and I thought, “Naw dude, wait for her group.” Then, I thought, “Screw that man. Go in now and if her group comes deal with them later.”

I think I left Ace in mid-sentence…sorry man.

(Turns out she JUST broke up with her BF a few days ago. She came up there alone but met a couple people she knows. Including two of the waittresses and the manager.)

Just the highlights…

Opened with David Bowie.

Teased her with statements like, “Umm…Note to self – DON’T date this girl”

Shake my head, “Omigod, can dress her up but can’t take her anywhere.”

Played “Guess My Age” Game that I made up about a year ago.

Told her “I had you at 18, I was wondering how you got in here. Fake id or connection.” (She’s 22)

Told her she lost points for drinking a fake beer (“Rolling Rock”).

Qualified her “Beauty is common…”

Took her to meet Trib, Otto, Ace to parade and then isolate.

In isolation ESP Gambit hit both numbers. This freaked her out because she was raised religious.

“I Like…” Game

DHV’ed with story about ex who was a stripper…

Turns out SHE is a stripper (excuse me, exotic dancer). I immediately get up and act like I’m leaving. She pulls me back.

Mystery’s “Never work out between us…” gambit…

I move her to other side.

She dances on me and I push her off and tell her that’ll cost her one dollar. Her jaw drops.

She tries again. “You’re up to two dollars” and push her away. She can’t believe it.

Listen to some music. Vibe a bit. Play the TV Game.

Move her again to booth.

Try “Mystery’s Kiss Close.” but she turns her head.

I back turn and tell her she ruined a great moment. She apologizes and tries to get me to turn back around. I gradually do and start chatting about mundane shit.

Right in the middle of my sentence she kisses me on the cheek.

I say, “Nice. Reminds me of middle school.”

Here’s something funny I did. She said “I have to go to the bathroom.” I start a new thread to keep her there and mid-thread say “I have to pee.” and I get up. She tries to get up but I push her back in the seat. Ha ha.

Kiss close comes soon after.

At 1:30 I say, “wow! almost 2:00. I’ve gotta go get some sleep soon.”

A few minutes later she says she’s having fun and doesn’t feel like going home. I don’t respond.

At 1:40 I say, “geeez, it’s already 1:40. I’ve gotta be up early.” She immediately responds “I don’t wanna go home yet! Do you live alone?”

CJ: “yep”

HB: “Well, I don’t want to go home yet”

CJ: “ok”

HB: “can we hang out at your place for a little while.”

CJ: “hmmm…ok, but only for a little while.”

During the drive I gave two small routines I call “Heart Melters” (I don’t have a better phrase, maybe you can think of one)…

I’ll post them later if anyone wants them. They have NEVER failed to make the girl go “Awwwww! That’s sooooo sweeeeet!”

Took me about an hour to escalate to Full Monty. My LMR tactic of doing a take-away AS SOON AS I notice muscle tension works like a charm.

She has squirting orgasms! How fucking awesome is that!

~ Captain Jack ~

P.S. I didn’t get the apple or a donut. Instead I opted for a box of 15 “Jack’s Pizza Bursts” for $1.59. I AM going to lose 15-20 lbs but not because I think it’ll make a difference in my game but because I have felt better when I was around 190lbs versus my current 210.

P.S.S. She number closed me while I was taking her home. Asked me if it was a fake number and double-checked it while we were driving. Ha ha. Playing hard to get is fun.

Force21 -

Crack the Back of Your Most Persistent Sticking Points, Go to A Level Never Seen Before...

 

I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

Related posts:

1. Lay Report: Good Girl Face
2. Lay Report: Last Call
3. Lay Report: Rocker Chicks Love Pirates

Every other girl in the club disappears. I lock my eyes squarely on her Goddess Like figure. I little brunnette with a perfect body. Beautiful firm breasts. A flat stomcach. Long hair. Brown eyes.

She is Athena, Aphrodite and Jessica Alba all rolled into one.

I feel myself slipping into the warm embrace of infatuation as my brain commands my glands to secrete Norepinephrine, Dopamine and Serotonin.

She looks at me with those Bambi brown eyes, smiles and says: “One dollar.”

I’m frozen like a deer in the headlights and say nothing for about 5-10 seconds. She’s looking at me like I just asked her to explain Relativity Theory. The Bouncer looks at me funny and starts talking into his fake Secret Service microphone clipped on his lapel complete with attached ear piece.

I take my Michelob Ultra, hand her two dollars and scurry off.

Time for some Patron. The interesting thing about Patron is you can tell when it hits you. I get sort of numb on the surface of my skin. I get very blunt.

Twitchy comes to talk to me. He does a shot of Tuaca and I do a shot of Patron. He’s gaming this Asian tease. Sinn and Future have opened a few sets but I haven’t done shit because I’m still pissed that I’m not asleep.

Back up an an hour and a half ago…

There I was at the Pirate Pad sleeping like a baby who had just sucked his momma’s breast dry when Sinn calls from the club. It’s White Girl Wednesday at this place and we’ve pulled almost every time we’ve been there.

I fake like I’m awake but that shit never works. People always know you were just sleeping no matter how coherent and awake you think you sound.

I hop in the shower, get dressed and roll – whining about how good it felt to be in my bed.

So, I’m scoping for a set to get warmed up in. It’s a good night. Quality is high.

Sinn has been gaming this weird girl from a “Girl Group” we got in good with a while ago (I already got one of them see “LR: Tastes Like Snot”).

He comes over and this is the conversation as I remember it:

Sinn: “It’s on with HB but I don’t want to do her tonight because I want another Same Night Lay.”
CJ: * Looking dumbfounded *
Sinn: * Looking at me like ‘What did I say to make you look at me like that?’ *
CJ: “If I didn’t have two beers in my hand right now I’d slap you. She’s fucking hot!”

After he finished laughing his ass off he rolled back over to her…

He waves me in to occupy the obstacle. I go in. I immediately think “More Patron please.” When most guys refer to The One they are talking about the perfect hb. When I refer to the one I’m talking about this girl…and “The One” is her rating on a scale from 1 to 10. (One being the lowest.)

The second shot of patron hits. I’m thinking, “Well, at least she’s not fat.”

I have two Michelob Ultra’s…one in each hand…both of them get downed. After a few more minutes I’m thinking, “Well, she doesn’t stink.”

Two of Printer’s female friends pull me away. “We’re saving you.”

CJ: “Umm…I’m winging for Sinn.”
Printers Friend: “Does he need your help?”
CJ: “Umm…For a little longer I think.”

I go back in and do Strawberry fields.

Ex deleted my phone numbers.

She lifts her arm to play with the back of her hair. I notice two to three days of underarm stubble.

I turn to the bartender. “Patron and another Ultra!”

She’s up to a 4 now but I’m suddenly surrounded by hb10’s. I have an internal battle ditch the 1 (Patron4) and hit on the PatronHB10s (HB6-7s). I consider it but realize that any girl with viable options at this point is not going to understand Drunk dialect.

We pull back to Sinn’s pad. I can’t feel the surface of my skin. I know the wind is blowing on me but I can’t feel it. I look at the moon and think it looks awesome! Then the mental clouds roll in and I pass out.

After coming to we’re at a stoplight and some girl in a drop-top Saab asks us if we have any alcohol. She follows. Huge breasts. Sinn mentions cardboard conductor hats (run a train).

We get in and I take The One to the bathroom. I can’t come. I put her on the floor but it’s hurting my knees. When I put her back on the counter facing the mirror to do doggystyle I look and notice she has a really hairy back. I look closer and realize it’s not HER hair. It’s Sinn’s fucking pubes covering her back. I momentarily go soft…I use her shirt to wipe them off.

I’m not coming so we go into the living room. Sinn is threatening the Saab girl because she’s psycho. She basically stated in so many words that she wanted to be gang raped but we are not down with Jail so we took a pass on that one.

She is trying to leave but she’s so drunk nobody with a conscience can bring themselves to let her leave. Future and Sinn are cracking me up with their one liners about the situation.

Why did I bang a one? Good question. It was weird because while I was not really turned on, I was not really turned off either. It was as if I was on auto-pilot. I was just doing what I do.

This made me think about why Naturals have a rep for closing hot girls AND nasty girls. It’s not that they WANT to bang the nasty girls its that its an auto-pilot behavior and if they don’t stop it then it runs its full course.

What’s even stranger is I truly don’t give a shit. I fucked a one.

Whatever.

~ Captain Jack ~

Force21 -

Crack the Back of Your Most Persistent Sticking Points, Go to A Level Never Seen Before...

 

I have created a program to help you crack the back of your most persistent sticking points. It is called Force*21 and it has the potential to spring you to the next level in a mere 21 days.

Force*21 Is not a bunch of theory. It is not a bunch of rehashed techniques. It is the application of my newest technology to YOUR Game with me as a guide.

It will crack the back of your most persistent sticking points and spring you to the next level.

I want you to have my new technology.

I want you to get to this level, too.

>>> Click Here to Learn More About Captain Jack's FORCE21 Program <<<

Related posts:

1. Force*21
2. Lay Report: Dumpster Diving
3. Lay Report: Ass Parade

So here’s how the 5th lay of this month went down (4 out of 5 lays were Same Night Lays (SNL’s)).

I’m with Fidelio. El Topo is training a student. Dr. Dave rolls in a little later.

After about 30 minutes I turn and open a 2set behind me with “Style’s Two Part Kiss.” The set doesn’t hook very well but I’m not worried. I don’t plow and instead turn around to see a ripple in the Matrix. By ripple in the Matrix I mean Fidelio is talking to a female.

She was a cute girl.

Her big boobed cougar friend comes over and talks to him for a few minutes before hitting on me like she’s going to eat me. I’m considering it but I’ve decided no more cougars unless they are REALLY, REALLY hot.

I try to switch to a cuter blonde in the group and she is responding but she keeps regulating her BT. I’m wondering why. Fidelio tells me later that she and her friend kept on talking shit about the hickeys on each side of my neck (the girl from Wednesday LR: CJ Gets Gamed gave them to me).

Hickeys always polarize HBs. Some of them love it and their attraction goes through the roof, others use it as an excuse to raise their shield and make it harder for you.

I should’ve plowed the little big boobed blond but, alas, I didn’t.

I end up gaming a very tall very voluptuous girl to my left with Rings on Fingers but I didn’t notice her engagement ring till it was too late. She gave me an opening though, “But, I’m pissed at him right now…”

I open another girl at the bar. Super hot body, nice hair but unfortunately her teeth are messed up. They aren’t dirty or decayed they are just crooked. I am gaming her and still wrestling inside…can I ignore the teeth? I keep trying to focus on her eyes (nice eyes) but my eyes keep gravitating to those teeth.

She puts her hand on my knee and leans into me pressing her nice boobs on me and talking in my ear. The warmth is beginning to awaken GIGANTOR from his slumber.

I decide to TimeBridge her after all. If she just stands there with her mouth closed she’s hot enough. (All her parents had to do was buy the girl some braces when she was younger, how hard is that????) I’m TB’ing mainly just to keep opening sets and see if I can trade up.

I run into El Topo near the female restrooms and a girl overhears him say something about being gay and she asks if he’s gay. He’s already deep in set with a hot girl (who he later bounced to eat with) so he breaks off and I take the set over. It was ON! and she was insane hot. I lost her somewhere, though, I think she IOI’ed me on my necklace and saw the hickeys when she took out my necklace to look at it.

She didn’t take my TB bait and her and her friend walked off after her friend got out of the bathroom.

About 1:20am I see a cute little bitty rocker chick walk by and I say something but she doesn’t hear. I follow. She has a few tattoos and multiple ear and a tongue piercing. Her hair is dyed that dark, crimson red. She has matching lipstick on. Nice little tight body.

Very Little
Rings on Fingers
Jealous GF Deleted My Numbers

She mentions my hickeys and says, “Damn, what did you do to that girl?” I just smiled and said teased her like crazy. She rubbed it and licked her lips. GIGANTOR began to rise.

Let Grandma Buy You A New Pair of Jeans
$18 for the Light Bill
First Child Brings Surge of Ambition
Hookah TB (gets interrupted by a friend coming by)

CJ: “What’s on the agenda for later?” This is when the bar lights are coming on.
HBRocker: “We’re going to an afterparty, come with me.”
CJ: “Cool…”
HBRocker: “Ok, I have to go find someone, wait for me outside.”
CJ: “Alright, let’s exchange numbers in case something comes up.”

I go outside and she meets me there about 1-2 minutes later. I don’t engage her much to test her. I want her to feel like it might not go down. Two guys that she sorta knows come out and start chatting her. I do a semi backturn and notice El Topo and Fidelio walking across the parking lot.

She grabs my hand and pulls me to her car. Apparently the people we are going to meet are drug dealers and they are supplying drugs for the afterparty. I’m not a big fan of drugs personally (although I believe they should be legal for adults.)

We’re in a shady ass parking lot somewhere in Dallas. The drug dealer is trying to game her and I tell her we’ll just go to my place. She says ok but only if her friends come along. They have to make a delivery which will take them about 40 minutes.

Here’s my thinking: I VERY RARELY lose a tug of war. If I can get her to my place and get my hooks in deeper I WON’T lose. I tell them to just call her when they’re done and I’ll give them directions. I was thinking that I’ll get her phone under some pretense and turn it off.

We get to my place and I turn on the greatest closing dvd of all time: South Park and specifically “The Return of the Lord of the Rings to the Two Towers” episode.

I caveman her. I carry her 100lb body to my bed and throw her down. I pull her hair, spank her and keep pushing her down. She gives BJ. I put my hand around her little neck and I think she is going to come then and there. She grabs the hand I have on her neck and SQUEEZES so I’m basically choking her.

Now, I don’t want a dead girl in my apt. so I’m not down with this…I push her down on the bed and take her shirt off.

She says, “Fucking be rough with me…”

I learned this from a PUA who shall not be named: I slapped her. Not hard. But, hard enough. She started rubbing herself through her pants and moaning and screaming “Fucking god, oh yes!”

I’m feeling strange. This is new territory for me. She asked me to slap her again. I opted to unbutton her pants instead.

She stops me and says, “Oh god, I want to…but we can’t.”

My intuition says she’s on her period. I’m right. But, I have run into this enough times that I have a piece just for this objection…

“That’s natural, it’s part of being a woman. I was married for 5 years. It’s not a big deal to me…I have condoms.”

HBRocker: Get the condom.

She gives another BJ…
CJ: “Are you a squirter?”
HBRocker: “Sometimes, if it’s done right.”

I pick her up and throw her down on the bed. I start fingering her with the “come hither” motion and about 2 minutes later she launches a stream all over my forearm and bed.

We have sex for a good 30-45 minutes. I hear her phone vibrating but I don’t say anything. The chumps are here and I’ve already banged her so I’m not the least bit worried about Tug of War.

The complain about being in the parking lot for 10 minutes.

They hang out for awhile mainly on the phone trying to do deals. I can’t wait till they leave.

They try to get her to come with them but I tell them my Jeep is at the venue, she has to take me to it later, but not now because I can’t drive.

Feeling the sting of defeat, they leave.

I bang her again.

~ CJ ~

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