09-01-2016, 12:24 PM
I'm super hungover right now and struggling to even type this out, so I hope it makes sense.
DMSI v2.3 works. #3 was so into me that it was ridiculous. I've never, in my entire life, seen someone give so many clusters of IOI's, back to back to back. Unfortunately, sex did not occur, when it was VERY obvious that she wanted me to do so. One -- I wasn't expecting v2.3 to work, so I got shitfaced wasted and had whiskey dick. Second... I didn't anticipate actually liking this chick as much as I did. We're supposed to meet up tomorrow for a second date, but I might've fucked that up by not being as aggressive as I should've. If things go well... this is the kind of woman I could see myself dating. I'm a naturally flighty person -- I hate being emotionally close to people and them being emotionally close to me. So, when I realized that I was REALLY digging her, I started self-sabotaging, holding back.
But anyway -- first off, the pictures don't do her justice. She was absolutely stunning. Flawless skin, perfect teeth, very poised and well spoken. Was wearing this tight white blouse and black leather pants that fit her curves perfectly. Ridiculous feminine energy -- fierce and passionate, yet submissive. When we met up, the aura hits her and she could barely speak. Stumbled as she stood and gave me this hug. Complimented how good I smelled.
We headed to the bar, sat down. I laid the charm thick. On the bartender. On the other patrons. Words flowing smoothly out of my mouth. That autopilot is fucking nuts. Was totally in the moment, holding conversations. After awhile, the other patrons began to leave, and it was just she and I. That's when I noticed the IOI's. Twirling hair around her fingers, CONSTANTLY fidgeting with this silver necklace. At one point, when I was talking about my crazy California adventures, she was staring deep into my eyes, legs clenched tightly around her hands and was doing the chair f*ck.
I suggested that we bar hop, keep things up a bit. At first, I was attracted to this bar that had live music. Once we got in, though, it was WAY too loud. Autopilot urged me to take her to another bar. Was much more quiet and intimate. Had these tall, private booths. We sat in there. I got touchy, started initiating kino. We talked for like, another hour. Very flirty. She kept brushing her knees against mine.
I knew she wanted it bad. Started throwing up subtle shit tests. She's a doctor -- started saying how she had to get up early in the morning, but she wishes she knew it was my birthday (I didn't tell her until I got there) so we could've "done more things." I didn't push. Was weird. Wasn't like I was afraid -- I swear, I think the autopilot was warning me not to attempt to f*ck her as inebriated as I was. And I was pretty gone. Was having trouble even staying awake. Anyway, we had this really nice moment where she was staring me in the eyes, asked what I thought of her. I told her that I found her fascinating and aesthetically pleasing. Then I bust out laughing. She asked if that was my way of calling her pretty. I said, "aesthetically pleasing will do for now." She ate that up, kept grinning and stroking my arm.
She started giving me signals that she needed to go. It was around 11 and she said she had to be up at six, so she started talking about how sleepy she was. To the less experienced: You can totally fuck up your future chances by extending the day too long. When she gives those signs, bail. So, I took her by the hand and helped her up. She wrapped her arm in mine and we walked back to the car.
At that point, I gave her a light kiss goodnight. She asked if I wanted her to take me to my car. I said no, because I wanted to walk -- which was true. I was soooo sleepy and drunk that I was just gonna walk around and chat on the phone with my homies from Cali until I was sober enough to drive. She offered like 3 or 4 times. I made a joke like, "well, if you're that adamant on seeing me again." She says, "well, I'm free Friday and Sunday." I teased her again: "Is that your way of getting me to ask you again?" She says, "Well, if you want to ask me out again, I'd say yes..."
I told her we'd meet up Friday night. Hopefully, this fucking hurricane doesn't ruin those plans (be safe, Shannon -- they say Georgia's gonna get hit pretty hard). I gave her another light kiss, one on the cheek and told her I'd hit her up on text (which I will tonight).
Despite the fact that I know she was aching for dick, it was like I was being compelled not to go for it. The worst thing that could've happened is me get back to her house and whiskey dick set in. So... I'm gonna text her again tonight after boxing. Suggest this bar I know about. See if she responds.
DMSI will be a masterpiece. Hell, I didn't even need the aura last night. Just the internal effects alone got me to a good spot. Gonna run v2.2 today, and then v2.3 again tomorrow before the second date -- if it happens. Hopefully, she won't categorize me as "beta" for not pushing.
DMSI v2.3 works. #3 was so into me that it was ridiculous. I've never, in my entire life, seen someone give so many clusters of IOI's, back to back to back. Unfortunately, sex did not occur, when it was VERY obvious that she wanted me to do so. One -- I wasn't expecting v2.3 to work, so I got shitfaced wasted and had whiskey dick. Second... I didn't anticipate actually liking this chick as much as I did. We're supposed to meet up tomorrow for a second date, but I might've fucked that up by not being as aggressive as I should've. If things go well... this is the kind of woman I could see myself dating. I'm a naturally flighty person -- I hate being emotionally close to people and them being emotionally close to me. So, when I realized that I was REALLY digging her, I started self-sabotaging, holding back.
But anyway -- first off, the pictures don't do her justice. She was absolutely stunning. Flawless skin, perfect teeth, very poised and well spoken. Was wearing this tight white blouse and black leather pants that fit her curves perfectly. Ridiculous feminine energy -- fierce and passionate, yet submissive. When we met up, the aura hits her and she could barely speak. Stumbled as she stood and gave me this hug. Complimented how good I smelled.
We headed to the bar, sat down. I laid the charm thick. On the bartender. On the other patrons. Words flowing smoothly out of my mouth. That autopilot is fucking nuts. Was totally in the moment, holding conversations. After awhile, the other patrons began to leave, and it was just she and I. That's when I noticed the IOI's. Twirling hair around her fingers, CONSTANTLY fidgeting with this silver necklace. At one point, when I was talking about my crazy California adventures, she was staring deep into my eyes, legs clenched tightly around her hands and was doing the chair f*ck.
I suggested that we bar hop, keep things up a bit. At first, I was attracted to this bar that had live music. Once we got in, though, it was WAY too loud. Autopilot urged me to take her to another bar. Was much more quiet and intimate. Had these tall, private booths. We sat in there. I got touchy, started initiating kino. We talked for like, another hour. Very flirty. She kept brushing her knees against mine.
I knew she wanted it bad. Started throwing up subtle shit tests. She's a doctor -- started saying how she had to get up early in the morning, but she wishes she knew it was my birthday (I didn't tell her until I got there) so we could've "done more things." I didn't push. Was weird. Wasn't like I was afraid -- I swear, I think the autopilot was warning me not to attempt to f*ck her as inebriated as I was. And I was pretty gone. Was having trouble even staying awake. Anyway, we had this really nice moment where she was staring me in the eyes, asked what I thought of her. I told her that I found her fascinating and aesthetically pleasing. Then I bust out laughing. She asked if that was my way of calling her pretty. I said, "aesthetically pleasing will do for now." She ate that up, kept grinning and stroking my arm.
She started giving me signals that she needed to go. It was around 11 and she said she had to be up at six, so she started talking about how sleepy she was. To the less experienced: You can totally fuck up your future chances by extending the day too long. When she gives those signs, bail. So, I took her by the hand and helped her up. She wrapped her arm in mine and we walked back to the car.
At that point, I gave her a light kiss goodnight. She asked if I wanted her to take me to my car. I said no, because I wanted to walk -- which was true. I was soooo sleepy and drunk that I was just gonna walk around and chat on the phone with my homies from Cali until I was sober enough to drive. She offered like 3 or 4 times. I made a joke like, "well, if you're that adamant on seeing me again." She says, "well, I'm free Friday and Sunday." I teased her again: "Is that your way of getting me to ask you again?" She says, "Well, if you want to ask me out again, I'd say yes..."
I told her we'd meet up Friday night. Hopefully, this fucking hurricane doesn't ruin those plans (be safe, Shannon -- they say Georgia's gonna get hit pretty hard). I gave her another light kiss, one on the cheek and told her I'd hit her up on text (which I will tonight).
Despite the fact that I know she was aching for dick, it was like I was being compelled not to go for it. The worst thing that could've happened is me get back to her house and whiskey dick set in. So... I'm gonna text her again tonight after boxing. Suggest this bar I know about. See if she responds.
DMSI will be a masterpiece. Hell, I didn't even need the aura last night. Just the internal effects alone got me to a good spot. Gonna run v2.2 today, and then v2.3 again tomorrow before the second date -- if it happens. Hopefully, she won't categorize me as "beta" for not pushing.
