One of my good friends, who is one of the top pick-up artists in the Netherlands and a great guy at the same time, has started to give workshops locally. We go out together and wing each other a lot and it is great fun as we have different flirt styles and different tastes in girls but still wing each other extremely well.
I meet Wildcouger and his student around midnight as I have had to attend a birthday dinner first. Caveman86 and Night Fever are also in the house and I already know that this student is going to have one of the best nights of his life going out with four advanced guys. Our exit follows quickly after my entrance, it is time to venue-change to make the night shine in fairy glitters of sexual energy!
Getting into the new venue I straight talk to the first group of girls I see, very briefly as I had no intentions but hey, being social feels great! At some point I see a cute girl and tell Wildcouger and his student to keep all eyes on me. As I open, attract and escalate I see Wildcouger pointing things out to the student, funny to know when you’re analyzed in real-time. Anyways, the girl did not make my cut after 10 minutes; I simply can’t have another lawyer unless she’s a sexual beast so quick kiss on the lips and NEXT. Wildcouger and his student have a big smile on their faces, must have been a useful demo; Wildcouger confirms that it was.
BOOM, and the group of female trouble makers has entered the building, they are crazy and some of them are super hot…must have one! I roll up to the bar next to the girl I want and say “is that how you’re expediting your orders?!” (grabbing my none existing tits) she says “whatever, you can move on now” to which I reply “No, I am gonna stay right here, you’re cute and I wanted to meet you to see if you’re cool, don’t really like weird girls, and so far you’re almost passing my tests”. Needless to say that I have been smiling the whole time and now she starts smiling too. I grab her neck pull her in close and whisper in her ear “actually you’re not cute at all, but you’re definitely sexy as fuck, probably a bad girl, are you?!” At this point, I am turning it physical, every time I say something, I grab her and pull her in hard, nibble on her ear or neck subsequently and touch my way up the physical escalation ladder. It doesn’t make sense to outline the rest of our conversation here but verbal and physical sexuality increased congruently. In the beginning, when I first move in for a kiss, she turns away and says she doesn’t kiss guys in a club or bar…”hahaha, we’ll see about that” was my answer. Going up the ladder further and further we end up making out, I finger her clit and she strokes my cock in the middle of the bar…of course in a way that her friends can’t fully see it…but lets be real they have seen it. I also tell her about the various sexual things I’d love to do to her when we’re alone, my words in combination with my hands all over her almost made her come right there in the bar, fully dressed.
Wildcouger and me leave to go back to Amsterdam at some point and the girls, Wildcouger obviously had one in the group as well, begged us to stay. We gave three of them a quick ride to another club while their friends took a taxi and the girls offered everything from massages to blowjobs to keep us with them…
Why did we not stay? Easy answer, logistics were so fucked that it was impossible to pull home; the girls were in a big group from a city 1 hour south of the bar and we live in Amsterdam, 1 hour north of the bar. It was absolutely clear that these girls would go home together in a group, I am not a fan of bathroom pulls, there was no park close by and frankly we were tired as hell! Hope some other guys capitalized on the Niagra Falls inspired buying temperature crotch wetness we built up…
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awesome shit dude! Especially performing while being analysed sounds tricky.
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