Yesterday started as a normal day, I woke up at 9 had my Mediterranean breakfast. Olive oil, bread and cheese along with 2 cups of tea. I kissed my parents and went to the library to study. As I set the foot out of my place, I am already thinking about my favorite fruit in the world, pussy.
Before starting to study I went on RVF to ask brothers a question about this girl who texted me. My social acuity is still a bit lagging I have to admit. I shut the computer down and I started reading a case on population and how Kerala India reversed the fertility rate. I discovered that there are lot of widows in India. Granny paradise?
In mid article, my dick is sending signals to my brain.I haven’t fucked in more than a month and it’s frustrating me. I miss it so much but I continued studying anyway for 3 hours straight. Then my friends called me:
- Papaiela come down I am in a table with some chicks, drop your pencil and bring your balls…
I tried to find an excuse at first but not this time I needed to confront this shit. My study bug / library rat identity caused me to miss on so much pussy it’s depressing. I went downstairs, I found 3 chicks and my friend. He introduced me and he received a call, he bounced. There I was with 3 girls I’d happily bang. I am thinking that my moment has come, I am finally going to get in a social circle in university. My first thought was to throw some childish joke but I layed on my chair in an al pacino like pause. I sat and analyzed the situation.
- Are you into blacks? One of them says
- Yeah, well I am into everything as long as I like the guy…
- Oh cause me I am in the jungle she says laughing… I was with this light skin guy… Black men don’t date you know…
Now I have already seen this in night clubs, bars but never in my nice guy library world. Right there, in the middle of the day in front of strangers. The library rat identity was shattered. I tried to talk a bit but it was worthless they were talking about sex experience and about how they might have fucked the same guy… I wanted to change the conversation so badly.
One of them had a quiz in Physics so I turned myself into a math major.
- Hey I am a math major, I could help you out in this. I am pretty good in sciences.
- Wow! That’s so cool, you’re so nice (Maths and cool should never be used in the same sentence I know)
- Mmm I am hungry, I will help you out if you buy me a cinnamon bun
Sure I will buy you just help me please!
Of course I suck at physics and I haven’t done it for 5 years and I am no math major. Acting is a nice thing I must say. I changed subject successfully and made myself the centre of attention for a while.
I guessed random answers in her quizz and she was happy. I promised her 100% and she bought me a cinnamon bun. I finished it and revealed my secret:
- I am not in math…
- You’re an asshole… It was nice meeting you I have to go to class! see you around.
She goes to class and I go back to the library with my belly full. Acting is game. I came back to my friend and teased a bit the two girls and bounced. My library identity was definitely shattered. I am going to try to get in this social circle and see how it goes. I will keep you posted!
What was going to happen later in the evening was further going to remind me of the importance of being out and taking action.
Later in the evening I went to a bar with my friend and nothing really happened so we bounced and went to this fast food.
I was waiting in line and thinking about what I was going to order. This girl in front of me started complaining about how long it took to order. I opened her about asking what she wanted and carried on.
I told her that she looked like a cooker and I told her why she answered that she was half italian half irish… Pizza and beer that’s not a good combination I go… I teased her a bit and she tried to guess where I am from, I told her to guess and looked deep inside her eyes.
- You look middle eastern…
- That’s my right side I answer. I hold to my cards and change subject.
Talking about the Middle East is not going to help me get laid. I rambled a bit about her credit card about how she deformed it snorting coke and told her about how nice of her she was going to buy me french fries. She started laughing and she agreed. I started touching her hand and she liked it.
People behind me were staring in disbelief and my friend was staring at me. Nodding telling me to carry on. I grabbed her hands and she told to come meet her friend. I took my french fries and followed her. Her friend was waiting in the car and I was holding her with one hand and holding my french fries with the other.
I put the french fry like a cigarette and I told her to take it. We started kissing. I started touching her ass and soon enough her friends comes out and slapped her in the ass. Her friends wanted a smoke and I didn’t have one. I told her to come with me to buy them but she refused. My brain is thinking 3some is in the line… Her friends started complaining about how they needed to go… I kissed her some more and didn’t go for the close. People were staring at me in the fast food.
This might not be a crazy story for you players but it is for me.
Each time I feel close to the ONS but there is always something in the way.
Before starting to study I went on RVF to ask brothers a question about this girl who texted me. My social acuity is still a bit lagging I have to admit. I shut the computer down and I started reading a case on population and how Kerala India reversed the fertility rate. I discovered that there are lot of widows in India. Granny paradise?
In mid article, my dick is sending signals to my brain.I haven’t fucked in more than a month and it’s frustrating me. I miss it so much but I continued studying anyway for 3 hours straight. Then my friends called me:
- Papaiela come down I am in a table with some chicks, drop your pencil and bring your balls…
I tried to find an excuse at first but not this time I needed to confront this shit. My study bug / library rat identity caused me to miss on so much pussy it’s depressing. I went downstairs, I found 3 chicks and my friend. He introduced me and he received a call, he bounced. There I was with 3 girls I’d happily bang. I am thinking that my moment has come, I am finally going to get in a social circle in university. My first thought was to throw some childish joke but I layed on my chair in an al pacino like pause. I sat and analyzed the situation.
- Are you into blacks? One of them says
- Yeah, well I am into everything as long as I like the guy…
- Oh cause me I am in the jungle she says laughing… I was with this light skin guy… Black men don’t date you know…
Now I have already seen this in night clubs, bars but never in my nice guy library world. Right there, in the middle of the day in front of strangers. The library rat identity was shattered. I tried to talk a bit but it was worthless they were talking about sex experience and about how they might have fucked the same guy… I wanted to change the conversation so badly.
One of them had a quiz in Physics so I turned myself into a math major.
- Hey I am a math major, I could help you out in this. I am pretty good in sciences.
- Wow! That’s so cool, you’re so nice (Maths and cool should never be used in the same sentence I know)
- Mmm I am hungry, I will help you out if you buy me a cinnamon bun
Sure I will buy you just help me please!
Of course I suck at physics and I haven’t done it for 5 years and I am no math major. Acting is a nice thing I must say. I changed subject successfully and made myself the centre of attention for a while.
I guessed random answers in her quizz and she was happy. I promised her 100% and she bought me a cinnamon bun. I finished it and revealed my secret:
- I am not in math…
- You’re an asshole… It was nice meeting you I have to go to class! see you around.
She goes to class and I go back to the library with my belly full. Acting is game. I came back to my friend and teased a bit the two girls and bounced. My library identity was definitely shattered. I am going to try to get in this social circle and see how it goes. I will keep you posted!
What was going to happen later in the evening was further going to remind me of the importance of being out and taking action.
Later in the evening I went to a bar with my friend and nothing really happened so we bounced and went to this fast food.
I was waiting in line and thinking about what I was going to order. This girl in front of me started complaining about how long it took to order. I opened her about asking what she wanted and carried on.
I told her that she looked like a cooker and I told her why she answered that she was half italian half irish… Pizza and beer that’s not a good combination I go… I teased her a bit and she tried to guess where I am from, I told her to guess and looked deep inside her eyes.
- You look middle eastern…
- That’s my right side I answer. I hold to my cards and change subject.
Talking about the Middle East is not going to help me get laid. I rambled a bit about her credit card about how she deformed it snorting coke and told her about how nice of her she was going to buy me french fries. She started laughing and she agreed. I started touching her hand and she liked it.
People behind me were staring in disbelief and my friend was staring at me. Nodding telling me to carry on. I grabbed her hands and she told to come meet her friend. I took my french fries and followed her. Her friend was waiting in the car and I was holding her with one hand and holding my french fries with the other.
I put the french fry like a cigarette and I told her to take it. We started kissing. I started touching her ass and soon enough her friends comes out and slapped her in the ass. Her friends wanted a smoke and I didn’t have one. I told her to come with me to buy them but she refused. My brain is thinking 3some is in the line… Her friends started complaining about how they needed to go… I kissed her some more and didn’t go for the close. People were staring at me in the fast food.
This might not be a crazy story for you players but it is for me.
Each time I feel close to the ONS but there is always something in the way.