Well gents, just wanted to share the story about my most recent lay.
I always liked this girl when I was in high school. She was one of the hottest chics at my school. Even though I hang out quite a bit with her. I was never brave enough to show my true intentions. She friend zoned me since day 1.
I would study with her, hang out at her place and was basically her lady friend for 4 years in high school. I remember fantasizing with her, jacking off to her pictures and shit like that. She even cried at my shoulder many times from that football player shitty boyfriend that treated her like shit.
After we move to college, we did not keep in touch. I moved to the US, then lived in Europe and basically put together the life I wanted. Working really hard, staying healthy, working out, learning game, starting businesses. fixing old cars, playing guitar and so forth...
About 1 year ago, there was a high school 10 year reunion which I could not attend because I was traveling in Eastern Europe. Anyway, after the reunion I got some messages from people at my school that they missed me and blah blah...between them it was her. She message me through Instagram and started following me.
She was super impressed about the places I have been, my hobbies and basically a lifestyle that took me 10 years to build and was finally paying off.
Long story short, she saw that I was coming back to our home town for the weekend and DM me about meeting up for coffee.
I straight up told her that I was allergic to coffee and that she should purchase Hierba Buena, Havana Club white Rum, ice and some limes. I would make the best mojito she ever had. Recipe that i just learned in Trinidad, Cuba. (Game on)
I pull up in my car to her place at 4pm on Saturday afternoon. There she is, I would say she gained a bit of weight but still looking smoking hot, remember she is not 17 anymore, now she is 28. She immediately compliments my car, my style. I was feeling great, I banged a Venezuelan chic the night before, I had swag coming out of my pores.
We get into her place, started making drinks. I would kino escalate little by little, still being very playful and without showing real intentions. By 9 we were already a bit tipsy and she suggested going to a club to dance. Here I am, going out with the chic I always liked by my arm.
I left my car at her place, called and UBER and went to the club. I got this place in lock down, bouncer let us in right away, we got some hip drinks and started making out and dancing till 4am.
We came back to her place and we were so wasted that we just make out and went to sleep. Next morning she wakes me up and told me I had to leave that her parents will come home soon. We make out some more, she starts giving me a hand job but sends me home without finishing.
I went home, thinking, shit I missed my opportunity. My mind started thinking too much, so I got in my car, called a buddy of mine and we took a surfing lesson in a beach nearby. All day surfing. By the time I got out of the water around 6pm, I have a text from her. ¨Hi there handsome, how was your hungover? I feel like cuddling and watch TV, wanna join me?¨.
Since her parents where home I told her to meet me at my place at 22:00.
21:59 and she knocks my door. We banged till 3am, I destroy her and blew my load 3 times.
After the bangs she tells me she recently broke up a 6 year relationship because the guy would not move out of her parents house, she was looking for a real man, a man like PALO.
Next Thursday she will bring her school uniform to my apartment, as she wants to fulfill my fantasy.
Moral of the story:
1. Never burn bridges, keep a solid social media and work your ass off to become the man you deserve to be. Rest will come.
I always liked this girl when I was in high school. She was one of the hottest chics at my school. Even though I hang out quite a bit with her. I was never brave enough to show my true intentions. She friend zoned me since day 1.
I would study with her, hang out at her place and was basically her lady friend for 4 years in high school. I remember fantasizing with her, jacking off to her pictures and shit like that. She even cried at my shoulder many times from that football player shitty boyfriend that treated her like shit.
After we move to college, we did not keep in touch. I moved to the US, then lived in Europe and basically put together the life I wanted. Working really hard, staying healthy, working out, learning game, starting businesses. fixing old cars, playing guitar and so forth...
About 1 year ago, there was a high school 10 year reunion which I could not attend because I was traveling in Eastern Europe. Anyway, after the reunion I got some messages from people at my school that they missed me and blah blah...between them it was her. She message me through Instagram and started following me.
She was super impressed about the places I have been, my hobbies and basically a lifestyle that took me 10 years to build and was finally paying off.
Long story short, she saw that I was coming back to our home town for the weekend and DM me about meeting up for coffee.
I straight up told her that I was allergic to coffee and that she should purchase Hierba Buena, Havana Club white Rum, ice and some limes. I would make the best mojito she ever had. Recipe that i just learned in Trinidad, Cuba. (Game on)
I pull up in my car to her place at 4pm on Saturday afternoon. There she is, I would say she gained a bit of weight but still looking smoking hot, remember she is not 17 anymore, now she is 28. She immediately compliments my car, my style. I was feeling great, I banged a Venezuelan chic the night before, I had swag coming out of my pores.
We get into her place, started making drinks. I would kino escalate little by little, still being very playful and without showing real intentions. By 9 we were already a bit tipsy and she suggested going to a club to dance. Here I am, going out with the chic I always liked by my arm.
I left my car at her place, called and UBER and went to the club. I got this place in lock down, bouncer let us in right away, we got some hip drinks and started making out and dancing till 4am.
We came back to her place and we were so wasted that we just make out and went to sleep. Next morning she wakes me up and told me I had to leave that her parents will come home soon. We make out some more, she starts giving me a hand job but sends me home without finishing.
I went home, thinking, shit I missed my opportunity. My mind started thinking too much, so I got in my car, called a buddy of mine and we took a surfing lesson in a beach nearby. All day surfing. By the time I got out of the water around 6pm, I have a text from her. ¨Hi there handsome, how was your hungover? I feel like cuddling and watch TV, wanna join me?¨.
Since her parents where home I told her to meet me at my place at 22:00.
21:59 and she knocks my door. We banged till 3am, I destroy her and blew my load 3 times.
After the bangs she tells me she recently broke up a 6 year relationship because the guy would not move out of her parents house, she was looking for a real man, a man like PALO.
Next Thursday she will bring her school uniform to my apartment, as she wants to fulfill my fantasy.
Moral of the story:
1. Never burn bridges, keep a solid social media and work your ass off to become the man you deserve to be. Rest will come.
The harder you practice, the luckier you get.