[papaiela]

Hey guys,

Just to keep you posted. I went to two salsa venues last week. The first time was with some friends from the class and the other time I went solo but still danced with lots of girls.

The night out with classmates was pretty nice and I gamed this girl on my way back home. She was asking me all kind of questions and I could sense that she was a bit attracted, she later opened me on facebook. I honestly feel like if I can hang out with a girl long enough I will make her attracted. I will probably see her tomorrow or Wednesday and see how it goes. I will ask her to go out dancing this weekend.

The second place I went to was a salsa venue where girls were really good at dancing I was the baddest dancer there but still, girls were pretty nice and danced with me. I could still sense that I sucked and that they were rather bored after 2 minutes of repeating the same moves over and over but it was all good. I danced and assumed it. I will go back there this week. As I said before, my goal is to hit salsa venues really hard.

I also went two times to Toastmasters since the last time I wrote in here. It was great and actually had the chance to talk. I did one improv exercise and presented myself briefly. I am more confident than before. I will stick with it this time.

I didn't day game much this week because I was a bit busy with school. I was thinking about how stupid I was to not game at my university. I will try to open girls indirect on campus and just make small chat with them rather than put pressure on me and go direct...

[papaiela]

Field report of this WE:

I went out on Friday alone to this bar, home to expats and the finest latinas in the city to warm up before hitting the salsa venue.

I gamed chicks and got into a social mood really quick. I spent an hour there and just when I was living I stumbled upon my first wing, whom I started about a year ago. The guy is pretty cool and has a very laid back attitude, he handed me this chick and I gamed her. I suggested to my friend to come with me tonight and he agreed.

We went to have a drink and the guy told me how he has become good in my absence (one month) how he has been going out for a month and got 6 lays. He's good looking and he can easily date models with game. I am very happy for him but he kind of pissed me off when all he was repeating was I have a "good personality" and that got me chicks.

Well here it is, I went out 10x more than him and I don't want to brag but I am a better dancer, I am better teaser and better conversationalists... but yet his personality got him chicks. When we were walking a guy was checking him out, I noticed and he directly told me how gay men tried to seduce him several times on the street.

Let's stop the good looking rant lol. We went to this salsa venue and it was packed. Full of latinas, add to this a beach and warm weather and you have the Valhalla for a guy like me. I noticed two chicks dancing so I told him to split them up. I took mine and he took the other chick, 30 seconds in and the chick I was dancing with made No sign with her head and smiling to show me empathy as if I was a little dog. She was ugly. I sat back and watched my friend who doesn't know how to dance but his chick showed him steps and was leading him because of his great personality I guess. He goes back to me and says he didn't like her so we go around the club to see if there are potential targets... One thing I love about latinas is that they take care of themselves and I saw plenty of guys with ugly clothes and faces getting chicks. I don't understand this phenomenon I guess they have game.

Moving on, I decided to go to the dance floor one more time. Again I noticed two latinas dancing with each other, I split them up hand one of them to my friend and take care of the other one. Bachata song is on, it's time to show my rudimentary skills. I danced a lot with this girl, she was very bonita with a cute face but unfortunately had bug's bunny teeth. She seemed pretty cool and liked my vibe and dancing skills... My knee touched her pussy several times and I thought maybe she wanted the kiss. I went for it once and got rejected. She leaned back and 30 seconds later I released my hand and danced alone a bit to punish her.

I later went at it, eye contact seemed good and she looked interested. I teased her a bit about how not latina she's and stupid shit like that.

We danced some more and I went for the bug's bunny teeth. I got the Kiss and danced some more. I told her how her mouth tasted like bananas, she's from Costa Rica but she didn't get it. We kissed some more and decided to move on, I number closed her and left to find my friend. He said that he didn't like the place so we got the fuck out and I later jerked off to Costa Rica...

I noticed this chick in my salsa class waving at me while I was dancing. She's Peruvian and like 90% of the Peruvian girls I know she's ugly... I will try to leverage on that and see how she will respond this week.

[papaiela]

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.