THE FORUMS

Day 93 continued- February 23 2012

FINALLY I FUCK A GIRL AGAIN

Waheyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!! Areebaaa Areebaaa Areebaaa Areebaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thats right ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. After slogging my ass off in the freezing streets for the past 3 months I finally got to stuff my Johnson in a warm wet hole last night. I fucked her again in the morning too for good measure.

Given the enormity of the event for me, I think this warrants a considerable post.

With Tylers latest videos talking about the infamous PUA success batting average, lets take a look at some stats for topical relevancy

319 - The girl I fucked was the 319th girl iv opened in just over 3 months. Everyone of these have been daygame, with the vast majority being opened in the street or inside a shopping centre

324 -my estimate of the number of miles iv walked so far doing daygame

186 - my estimate the number of miles ive cycled in the name of daygame (I cycle into the city centre everyday to do this)

28 - the number of telephone numbers I have collected. About two thirds of these claim to have a boyfriend

5 - the number of instant dates iv been on

The lucky girl was French Intern. You guessed it she’s a French student on an internship. I met her last Saturday, and opened her on the street.

Ironically I came very close to not opening her. It was raining heavily and I had spent 45 minutes walking around town getting soaked and doing few openers. Whilst unlocking my bike I noticed a cute little thing walking past down the hill. I ran after her and open. Shes not interested. So I trudge back up the hill to where my bike is. Im wearing thermal tracksuit bottoms which are soaked and really heavy. Im about to get on my bike when another girl walks past. As its raining shes got her hood up and I cant see her much. But I can see shes pretty. I ran after her and opened.

This is French Intern. Its a really short conversation. I find out shes French, an intern, and only moved to the city 5 days ago. I was late for the football match I was playing in later, so I basically said lets exchange numbers I got to rush.
It was raining heavily so I had to take shelter in a shop front to take her number down in my phone without my phone drowning.

She handed me her phone after I took her number down incorrectly the first time. I think she thought I was stealing her phone when I went under the shop front.

Anyway that was that.

That evening (Saturday) I text her - basically saying nice to meet you. She replied on Monday, said she only got my message as she has French phone number and its slow sometimes to receive messages. I didnt text back.

The next day she texts me again, asking if I got her message, and that shes up for meeting up sometime.

At this stage my brain kicked into gear. This is the first time in daygame a girl has actively suggested meeting up -rather than me. Is she horny? Shes new to the city so probably hardly knows anyone.

We agreed to go for a drink last night, and meet outside a bar. I drank two cans of cider before going out to settle my nerves a little. I remembered her English as not great, and figured I might be in for a challenging night.

When I got there a girl was standing outside playing with her phone. She saw me, said hi and went back to her phone for a second. I didnt recognise her at first! She was much prettier than I remembered. I suppose I had met her in the pouring rain when her hair was all matted to her face and she generally looked half drowned. But now she looks quite the fox. Tight fitting jeans hugging her ass, canvas boots, kinky black leather jacket.

We go inside, but there is a band playing so we go to a quieter bar. I order a pint and ask her what shes having. She doesnt want a drink. DOESNT WANT A DRINK? I thought we were meeting for a drink! We are in a bar for fucks sake! I get flashbacks of Miss Drama Student from last Friday - her not drinking was the signal for her telling me she didnt like me. Man is this girl gonna leave before we even have one fucking drink?

We go to sit down. I sit down beside her and not across from her. Shes says its weird. I tell her its better, and plus its too hard to kiss when we are sat opposite (thanks RSD Cat - rad!). She gives me a look, not looking particularly amused.

We chat for a while. Her English is much better than I had initially thought. Further shes quite interesting and fun to talk to. Shes 21, im 27 -but she doesnt make an issue out of it - unlike the two recent 19 year olds I d2’d recently. After 20 minutes she decides she will have a drink, which I get her.

After about an hour we go to a different bar. Again, she doesnt want to drink. So again, I get a pint. We play pool. She says shes never played before - but still nearly beats me. But I do suck at pool.

After playing pool we are sitting on stools beside each other. I really wanted to kiss her. But the lights are pretty bright. I mention jokingly I forgot to kiss her in the last bar. She says me talking about it is weird.

Now it gets interesting

We were in the second bar for about an hour. She didnt get a drink in this bar. I suggest getting another drink in a different bar. She agrees. I didnt think of it at the time, but given she hadnt even had a drink in this bar, that was a good sign.

We go outside. Im not familiar with this part of town - I tell her im not sure where another bar is. So we stand there on the pavement. We hug a bit - its pretty cold.

French Intern: So what do you want to do?
Director: Kiss you

So we kiss. A lot. Shes very passionate. Holy shit shes really into this. This is French Kissing and then some. She keeps grabbing my back and shoulders

This goes on a while. A man in a wheelchair wheels past and tells us to get a room. This kind of ends the kissing.

We hug more.

French Intern: So what do you want to do?
Director: Bad things to you.

She laughs and we keep hugging. Im proud of the next part.

Director: We can go get another drink. Alternatively, I live close by and we can go back to mine and listen to The Postal Service (music she mentioned she liked earlier.).

At this stage we are still hugging and not eye contact is being made. She doesnt reply. Hallelujah! I was waiting for the knockback like I got last Saturday from Miss Middlesbrough. But she says nothing. Interpreting this as conforming, I get out my phone and call a taxi.

It comes pretty quick. We are back at mine in 5 minutes, and pretty much go straight up to my room. I turn the bedside light on, and load up some tunes on my computer. Shes sitting on the edge of the bed. I put the cushions up against the wall and sit with my back to them. I wait a few minutes then tell her to come and join me. I read does this. Works every time he said. Does it fuck! She tells me to come sit beside her on the edge of the bed. I dont for a few minutes, but then go and site opposite her on the edge of my bed. She tells me I look sleepy. I was actually slow on the uptake here! This was code for she wants to get into bed -but my chode self told her it was because I’d had a long day. A few minutes later she repeats this - though this time she follows it up with something about us needing to go to bed.

Now that its spelled out for me I turn off the bedside light. We then kiss and roll about my bed for a few minutes. There is still light coming from the computer. So I turn it off at her request and we get into bed.

From here it was pretty straightforward. We make out, strip, and I finger her until she’s naked and I have my boxers on. Something else I did for a first here. In the past (long time ago) I always finger the girl until she tells me to put a condom on. This time I finger and rubbed her until I felt she was wet and loose enough. Then I put a condom on without her asking. Doesn't sound much, but when I was doing it in my head I was thinking ‘Wow you’re a man and your actually leading finally - about fucking time you bell end!’

I put the condom on. When I get back on top of her I discover her pussy is not wide enough again. More fingering. There is a stressful 2 minute spell when I think I might lose my erection whilst her pussy loosens up again. Please please please no, dont let this happen. Not when Im so close. Thankfully this doesnt happen. Then I enter her.

Oh boy. I forgot how awesome this feels. That warm wet hole baby! What also hit me was a massive feeling of relief as soon as I was inside her.

This sex drought has been playing on my mind for such a LONG time. Its smashed my confidence into fragments. Its really been getting me down. I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. So im lying on her, humping away with my face in the pillow.

Euphoric relief. FUCK YEAAAAAAAAAH. All those cold dark days tramping the streets have been in quest of this. I told a random woman on the street shes hot, I want to see her, and now 5 days later shes got her legs wrapped round me and I’m banging her. Ohhhhhhhhhhh serenity.

I lasted longer than I expected. We fall asleep. I wake up in the middle of the night needling toilet. I go, but can’t get back to sleep. My head is buzzing with unanswered questions

Will I still have the motivation to daygame relentlessly the way I have been?

Is this going to change how I interact with women? I’ve demonstrated I can approach a woman stone cold sober, tell her shes hot and fuck her a few days later. I have undisputed evidence.

Will this help with my approach anxiety?

Shall I move city? Lately iv been thinking about living elsewhere in the UK for a change of scene. Part of me wanted to have sex again in my city before I did this. Now Ive done it.

There was a heap of other questions but I cant remember. Anyway I sleep a few more hours. I wake up at 7am, French Intern wakes up around the same time. I stroke her heard, rub her back and fuck her again. This is cool -I’ve never had morning sex with a girl that isnt a girlfriend.

We get up and I walk her to the bus stop. She texts me 10 minutes later.

French Intern: Sorry I wasnt awake this morning but I had a really great time, and I hope to see you again soon. Do you have Facebook? Bisous (thats French for kisses)

Director: Yeah was a fun surprise. I dont use Facebook, my email is director@director.com

French Intern: Oh was it? I think you planned everything! Lol. Text me when you want to meet again ;)

Director: Lol! You think I’m smarter than I am ;) Ok i’ll text you

And that was that.

Day 94 - February 24 2012

After fucking French Intern last night and this morning I had an idea in my head my AA would have vanished. Who was I kidding! I went into town for half an hour, did one weak opener, then had to come home early to make an urgent work phone call.

@everyone

Thanks for all your kind words. I feel like you lot are my extended family!

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Day 95 - February 25 2012

Before I went into town today I watched this new Tyler video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4wcEJVzQzOk&feature=player_embedded

Firstly - if you’re reading this and havent watched it - watch it! Some of the things Tyler says in this video I feel are really relevant to me right now.

I started Daygame due to a massive sex drought. Finally having sex on Thursday meant my primary aim of starting all of this had been achieved. I just needed to have sex again.

I wasnt sure about how Id start feeling towards all of this now this had been achieved. Of course I want more sex with different girls -but what to aim for?

I think I now know. Rotation. I want to regularly multiple fuck hot women that I have chemistry with. As Tyler alludes to once you get to this stage its interesting in terms of approaching/meeting new women. Because you really have to screen them properly - if they want in the circle they got to be better than the girls already in the circle.

Tyler also talks about how it isnt all about sex for him. It hadnt occurred to me until I finally had sex again, but its the same for me. THIS STUFF IS FUN!! If it was all about sex you could just bang a few girls regularly and not bother meeting new ones. But meeting new girls is one of the fun parts. Sounds obvious when I write it - but ive been so focused with my sex drought that this hadnt kind of passed me by until Tyler mentions it.

I had to work Saturday morning and played football in the afternoon. I was only in town for 20 minutes and did two sets. One of the sets looks promising.

Polish girl. We dont talk long. But when I text her later that night she texts me back this:

Polish Girl: Hi Director thank you, I’m always glad to me intelligent and open people. Today I met you, and you have both these qualities.

Haha! I didnt text her back. 1 hour later she sends me another text asking if I got her first one. To me she sounds horny but is trying to hide it.

Day 96 - February 26 2012

Due to watching Arsenal v Spurs I didnt spend as long out today as I planned to. I did 4 sets. Not much of interest.

But I tell a Muslim girl (claimed to be a virgin waiting for marriage) that I was speaking to her because I wanted to shag her. She was fun. Said she often get chatted up by men who said they’d buy her dinner etc. I told her I wouldn't buy her shit, I just wanted to bang her. Didnt get her phone number but fun anyway.

French Intern is coming round mine again later tonight. I have to go eat then meet her.

Cheers man! I just text that Polish girl from Day 95, lets hope she bites

Day 98 - February 28 2012

I did 5 sets today, no escalation. However I opened another MILF - something iv not been doing enough of. I told her I wanted to fuck her. She wasnt up for it.

Quite frankly all these insecure 20 something girls are hard work. I want to branch out. Further Ive heard older women are more confident and better in bed, which I have no experience of. I would like to test this hypothesis.

Polish Girl text back - we might D2 on Sunday.