TLDR; Friday night's Trip Report
As I explained the other day, I had planned on implementing the notepad and pen technique at the bars on Friday night. However, things took a slight derail as whoever decides to read this will find out.
My boring friends wanted to leave the bar early which obviously pissed me off because I felt they were kind of a safety net if things were to go wrong, but I decided to stay on my own anyway. I was thinking about the notepad idea that I mentioned earlier and slowly realized that it wasn't very foolproof; I mean, I'm left looking like a bit of a tool if the woman doesn't notice that I'm ogling her body and I don't think grunting to get attention is a very good look.
Anyway, I was playing through my head and analyzing all the possible scenarios I could put my target girl in that would make her feel like she has no choice but to leave with me and give up a little something. I wanted to put her in a situation that she has never been in before, one that would take her out of her comfort zone and put me in the driving seat. So after a while of isolated deliberating I notice a hot woman who appeared to be in her early 30s at the bar by herself which was quite odd; after 10-15 minutes of ogling her from across the bar, it was quite clear that she had no companions with her so I knew this was the perfect time to make my move as the bar was getting busier. I was watching her the whole time and this must have been her third drink.
I head over there and just as my desired woman is served her next drink; I picked it up, started drinking what tasted like jagermeister and told her "it's time for us to leave." I didn't get the warm response I was aiming for as she started yelling at me asking who the hell I thought I was, I'm a creep, a little boy and I need to purchase her another drink before she gets my ass kicked. Suddenly it felt like a giant needle had just been stuck in me and all my confidence was rapidly deflating, I mumbled to her that I was sorry and compensated her the money for the drink. The people around us were giving me cold looks and the bartender told me to leave, but it was more like get the **** out of the bar. Come to think about it, this woman was easily a high 8/low 9 given her age; I should have thought about why nobody else was hitting on her, she's probably a known guy's Girlfriend.
I quickly walked out of the bar and felt dizzy and humiliated. Usually in situations like this I'd head home and call it a night, probably sulk a bit and question my existence. I wasn't having it this time though, this was my night and it's not ending until I hook up with a broad. I decided that I was going to find a new bar whilst essentially performing a rinse and repeat of my previous steps of analyzing the bar and picking out women who appear to be on their own or with a friend. So I head to the next bar and there's two girls drinking some type of shots that have caught my attention. Admittedly, this Girl that I was targeting was a little lower on the scale, still at least a 7 though, a cute brunette that looked my age. My approach this time was a lot more subtle and less abrasive, I walk up and lean against the bar whilst tapping the brunette's shoulder. When she turned around I made no eye-contact instead choosing to face the bar to let her know that I'm doing her a favour and I'm not too bothered as to whether she complies or not.
I tell her something along the lines of "You and your friend have 2 minutes to finish up your drinks, then we're out of here." She got all quiet, giggled a little bit and looked at her friend who was making these weird faces. I told her "Look, you can join us too but I don't want you just standing around being a nuisance. Get involved, make yourself useful".
They were making all these Girly incomprehensible faces at each other, I really couldn't understand the message that they were trying to convey so I was left standing there for 30 seconds arms-crossed, tapping my foot on the floor to demonstrate my eagerness. The friend picks up her phone, tells the brunette that she's making a phone call and will be back in a bit and just walks away; I was a little bit scared at this point fearing that she was calling their boyfriends. To my surprise, the brunette doesn't follow her and instead starts engaging in conversation with me and genuinely seems interested, asking me who I am, if this is my approach with every girl and if I have no pride. She said that I look sweet and the image I'm portraying doesn't suit me, it's quite ****ed up because I started getting all shyish myself and she was clearly in control of the conversation. She said "you're not so confident now, are you?" and even bought me a Jack Daniels and coke which made me feel a little bit, I don't know, emasculated. I enjoyed talking to this girl and after a while she suggested that we meet her friend because she's staying at hers; I don't know why I agreed to go on this miniature expedition but I did, a small part of me was hoping that it could lead to a threesome back at her friend's place. I no longer felt that I was in danger of being beaten up. Brunette calls her friend and finds out that she is outside a shop 5 minutes away and we had to walk through an alleyway to get there which I knew would be the location that would make or break me. As we were walking through the alleyway I gently grabbed her arms, turned her around and started kissing her; she was laughing a little bit which left me puzzled but this wasn't going to deter me. It quickly escalated to me dipping my fingers in her honeypot and being jacked off until I told her to give me head.
As I was being sucked off I was reflecting on how I could have easily given up after being humiliated earlier in the night, I was quite proud of myself since she was significantly above me in the ratings scale and she didn't even look like the kind of broad that would give head in an alleyway. I also had to restrain myself from calling her a hungry little whore whist she was blowing me (the hungry hippo inccident and you guys itt made me realize a lot of girls don't like name calling). After fooling around in the alleyway for a while we met up with her friend and they both started acting weird as **** smiling at each other, which was a relief because her friend didn't take too kindly to me earlier on. Brunette and her friend had to get a taxi home but I wasn't too bothered about it, I had already gotten everything I wanted in the alleyway. We exchanged numbers and she told me to text her, I don't plan on doing that though, I'm not interested in progressing past the hook-up stage. All in all I'm glad that my friends decided to leave early, I probably would have got too drunk to effectively communicate with any females.
Was a good night