I talk too much

August 13, 2011
krauserpua

Recently I’ve switched up my date game. One concept familiar to community guys is that skills acquisition is like a pendulum. At first you are out of balance to one side – usually the passive side – so you need to swing the pendulum right over to it’s opposite side. Think of it like flexing your muscles. So for example, a guy who has never cold approached has to start flying into set after set regardless of how well-suited the girl is to him, just so he can feel what the other extreme is like. Or a timid nice guy might really dial up his assholery so he can learn how it feels to unburden yourself and piss off lots of girls.

Then once the test phase is over, you let the pendulum rest at the sweet spot in the middle. You calibrate that aspect of your game.

I’ve been pushing it hard lately in verbal escalation, reality-reframing, and intellectual mastery. These are core skills to get Type One girls. The problem is I’ve been pushing it too hard too fast and losing girls because of it. This isn’t a problem because I can get an endless series of dates with girls like in this video. However, after watching this video I decided I’ve swung the pendulum out far enough and it’s time to scale back.

I’m returning to minimalism on dates. Be quiet, let the girl talk. Whoever is talking is investing.

Note how despite doing too much work it’s still effortless to draw IOIs and sexual state out of this girl. She’s a bona-fide Krauser ‘9’.  In this particular case my hands were tied by logistics: she was in London for only three days, to stay with her boyfriend of two years, and I met her two hours before he finished work. Also, I was with a 1-on-1 student so I felt bad stretching the date out. Had logisitcs suited I would’ve led her around London for a couple of hours, put a couple of pints in her, then escalated once in my bedroom.  As Rocky said to me upon watching the video:

“I can see that you talk a lot and she doesn’t     she is easy     she is up for it     she needs to be led     look at the way she smokes     look at her eyes     she is ready”

My daygame.com podcast

August 12, 2011
krauserpua

While out daycreeping with a wing a couple of weeks ago we got a call from Andy Yosha to ask if we’d drop by Daygame.com HQ to record a podcast.

Welsh HB10

I apologise in advance for the many sexually inappropriate innuendos. I can’t host the podcast myself, so click here to listen. It’s about an hour long.

Facebook Escalation: The large-breasted Romanian teenager

August 10, 2011
krauserpua

I’m taking some time off right now, working on a few new things. I’ve still got plenty of archives to post, so I’ll put some up. Got a few old lay reports too.

While I’m out with Moran and one of his students back in February I do a quick demo set on two stunning girls walking together on Oxford Street. I go direct and get the older sister’s permission to take the 19yr old’s number. They are super excited and giggly about the whole thing. At the time I’m kinda intoxicated by Romanian’s beauty and rate her a 9 because she’s exactly my type in every possible way – at least for the initial ten minute approach.

It takes a few weeks but we have a date which goes well. She’s acting like she can’t believe it’s really happening and how could she get so lucky. Nice. So I kiss close her at a pub at late lunchtime and it’s really on. But I have a pre-arranged consultation with Skeletor for 3pm so I have to snip it short. No problem, I think.

The third date never happens. She flakes twice and the second time is as I’m on my way to the bus stop to meet her. I’m angry, my core says “dump the bitch” so I tell her to fuck off. I don’t care, I’m feeling pretty abundant around that time. I forget about her.

A few months pass, and I send her a feeler text. She responds well, so I decide to move it to facebook. She adds me and messages. We have a brief chat then about midnight the next night (a Tuesday) I get into a second chat. Bearing in mind I’ve already kissed her and confirmed sexual attraction, and I can’t be bothered with time-wasting, I escalate hard and fast using my new Facebook Escalation Method. Watch….

Me: oi!

Her: [half an hour later] hi

Me:

Her: [kiss face]

Me: awwwww…. that’s cute I can’t do the “kiss” face maybe there’s a “grab tits” one…

Her: 😀

Me: what you doing now?

Her: watching a film 😀

Me: a girly movie?

Her: no 😀 i’m watching a romanian movie

Me: I don’t mean porno-girly, I mean girls movie

Her: ‘Ho Ho Ho’ 😀 about christmas 😀

Me: I think Ho Ho Ho is probably a porno about three prostitutes

Her: :)) yeahhh

Me: I’d be the pimp

Her: 😀

Me: anyway, stop talking about sex you pervert

Her: yes yes yes always me :d 😀

Me: you’re a naughty girl I’m gonna tell my mum she warned me about girls like you!

Her: 😀 ok tell her she will never let u out :))

Me: She said… “Be careful of those brunette Romanian girls” “especially the young ones that look like a hamster” “they are all sex maniacs” thats what she said

Her: i’m not brunette anymore 😀

Me: ?

Her: look at my pics from romania 😀

Me: can’t be bothered are there any with your tits or ass in them?

Her: 😀 i dont know 😀 but u can check 😛

Me: oooookay which folder?

Her: [folder name] and [folder name]

Me: ok if they are rubbish, you have to email me a good one checking….

Her: 😀

Me: [folder 1] = rubbish 😛 checking other folder ….

Her: :))

Me: who got married?

Her: my oldest sis

Me: nice 🙂 congratulations

Her: thnx

Me: but photos are rubbish [my email] send me something good

Her: 😀 i dont have good pics

Me: you have a camera. take one now

Her: ;)) i dont have camera 😀 :))

Me: you have a camera phone

Her: what kind of pic?? 😀

Me: something sexy, with your tits or ass in it not naked I don’t know you well enough for that

Her: :)) let me check in my computer

Me: ok

Her: done

Me: checking…..

Her: [kiss face]

Me: ok, got ’em thanks

Built to fuck

Her: 😛 are not that good but….7

Me: they are fairly good one of you kneeling in sand is the best one

Her: 😀

Me: tits look good

Her: i know always look good

Me: don’t be so proud, woman! lots of girls have nice tits

Her: why not?

Me: 😛

Her: 😀 not nicer then mine 😀

Me: I’m not so sure about your ass though

Her: :)) it’s not the best photo…

Me: yeah sure…

Her: i know i have a bis ass 😀 *big ass

Me: I didn’t really notice when I met you anyway, pretty good photos I’m sure you can do better though

Her: 😀 thanks i will one day ….7 …..

Me: 7?

Her: nothing 😀 i was pressing the wrong button 😀

Me: so when I met you we established you are girly, quite cute, but also a bit silly

Her: just a bit?? 😀

Me: these photos confirm quality tits and as-yet inconclusive about the ass is there anything else I should know before we meet again?

Her: i dont know

Me: are you likely to stalk me? I didn’t like my last few stalkers

Her: dont know

Me: you don’t know much do you? 😛

Her: 😀 that’s me 😀

Me: Can you handle alcohol well? I’ve started drinking rum and coke recently

Her: 😀 yep i’m drinking only vodka with coke or cherry juice

Me: big words for a little hamster I’ll drink you under the table

Her: noooo 😛 oh…. i think…. yes 😀 u are british 😀 so u are drinking more than romanians

Me: I just bought a bottle of Captain Morgan last night it’s already 1/3 finished 😀 in fact, I might pour myself a glass right now…

Her: i want aswell

Me: you’re in [extremity of greater London] though, right?

Her: [zone 3]

Me: ah, I remember not so far jump in a taxi

Her: ;)) im going to sleep now

Me: wus but ok

Her: because tomorrow i’ll go shopping 😀 good night and sweet dreams 😀

Me: you too darlin’ 😉

So I’ve set the frame, got some fairly good compliance (mainly the photos) and made no bones about my intent. As expected she balked at the initial come-on. Better the pushy asshole than the timid beta. My value remains high, the vibe is good, and she’ll be back.

The subtext of game – My talk at the LSS charity bootcamp

August 1, 2011
krauserpua

Most UK readers should be familiar with the London Seduction Society (LSS), the main UK forum for game. Most aspiring players find their way onto it at some point in their journey and in the beginning I used it to find wings and get a feel that I wasn’t the only weirdo doing this pick-up stuff.

I rarely post there now, mainly because my blog is the repository of my game-related thoughts. They run irregular charity bootcamps a couple of times a year so this time around I was invited to speak. Seeing as I’m primarily known for my daygame perhaps people expected me to speak about that. No sir. I wrote up a new talk about the subtext to your journey in game.

It went over quite well. Here’s the full talk as filmed by my bird. I’ve blurred out faces and when the camera pans into the audience my girl followed her instructions correctly (“just get the tops of people’s heads, not their faces”). I’ve snipped off the last few minutes of the Q&A to keep it down to 3x15min.

Wing rules part three

August 1, 2011
krauserpua

Here’s the last of three parts. Guest-written by Rocky….

With some wings I game differently to Krauser. I am guilty of being a bit unpatient with other wings in the sense that we are out gaming and neither of us wants to waste and opportunities. That is suboptimal I think. I think that the rat pack theory that Krauser posted is the real killer. i.e. you are more concentrated on having fun with the boys ( we are the strongest link and coolest motherfuckers in the place, as far as we are concerned) and you pull girls into that frame; they are allowed to have fun with the coolest motherfuckers that are around. Think of it as a war of love:you need to stick together and build a unshakeable unit because each one of you – no matter how strong you are on your own – is simply more likely to come out a winner if you stick together.

I base this observation on things I observed during my high school years. This is what it used to be like in school for me: a girl was never able to drop my value even if I thought she was hot. I knew that I am an integral part of that group of guys and girls that everybody admires. I give value to that group and I receive value from that group in equal amounts. A girl from outside didn’t mean anything and if she dared to blow me out or let me down she knew that she blew her chances with a lot of high value guys and girls at the same time. Why? Because we were approved to be the high value group by a lot of people and if I disapprove her then that will harm her reputation a lot. I was able to put a price on her pussy so to speak and I was able to give it a high or a low price. How did I get into that position? Our group had the hottest girls, we were good at sports, we organised big parties, we were known for getting into fights and had a bad ass reputation. I was part of probably two or three different high value groups (subgroups), which seemed even more ridiculous to an outsider: how can you roll with all these people at the same time? Well, high value groups recognise and associate with high value groups: football players will hang out with Formula 1 drivers and models etc. They go to the same venues for example. That’s obviously a different scale, but the concept remains in tact.

Back to the infield observation: For a girl (or a guy) to go against the grain by letting me down out was simply very risky. The likelyhood of her convincing all the others that I am an idiot was virtually zero, because everybody was afraid of becoming an outsiders as well. All outsiders knew that the rat pack wouldn’t fuck around long and they would simply start ignoring her and her value would systematically drop. So even if a girl wasn’t genuinely liking my approach – which was unlikely because I was giving her “approval from the cool gang” and all the sudden her value sky rocketed – she was very tempted to accept it for the fact that she didn’t want to become an outsider. Girls slept with me because of what I represented (her value increasing) and because of the fear of becoming an outsider (her value dropping). Note: a true high value group can only destroy itself by disagreeing or fighting with each other.If you realise that you will get A LOT of pussy just for the fact that this group exists and you are part of it, you will not want to jeopardise that group.

I have witnessed many wings. Wingmanship requires discipline, solid game skills and unequestionable integrity.

You don’t have to verbalise sex to make a girl horny

July 30, 2011
krauserpua

Tom and I were having a long session yesterday. The first hour or so was nasty – poor vibe, crappy girls, dead sets. But as usually happens we started to hit our stride and get some better luck with the quality of girls appearing in front of us. This was my last set before our afternoon intermission (more to follow).

I see this girl padding softly down the street with her arse swishing from side to side. Immediately my spider sense triggers. I say to Tom “that girl is ovulating” and then dodge through traffic to chase her down.

0:08 – It was her vibe that made me decide to go strongly sexual in the subcommunication. She is showing lots of skin and walking with a soft lilt. This girl feels horny.

0:15 – A mild version of the “Russian Minute” commences now. It’s one-minute of bullshit and stern looks to see if I’m the piggy in a house of bricks or the piggy in a house of straw….

0:33 – …. but because she’s horny there’s still encouraging signals for a man calibrated enough to read them. Usually these girls stare you down harder.

0:53 – Stack into conversation so I don’t kill the opener. She gives me an easy way to show defiance on her country of origin.

1:04 – Words don’t matter much. I’m eye-fucking her and about to lower my vocal tone.

1:16 – Note the hair IOIs beginning. You’ll see as the set progress this isn’t just a reaction to the wind. Watch.

1:26 – The stack is playful and hints at sexual themes. She’s heating up with the eye flirting and mouth pursing.

1:36 – She’s a pussy cat now. Her testing has given her the answer she wanted and now she wants to be led and toyed with.

1:51 – Framing her. She loves it.

1:56 – The IOI moves from her hair to her arm scratching….

2:03 – …and on to the lips

2:14 – I am providing order, structure and leadership to the conversation. I’m not just bouncing around. Often it takes longer to reach this point but she hooked hard and sexual so I go right in.

2:35 – Comfort

2:59 – Was that David Cameron just walking past?

3:24 – Allowing pauses to work the tension and she either invests into the gaps or we get a nice sexual silence. Win-win.

3:34 – No, it’s Michael Schumacher

3:42 – We’ll call that an IOI

5:08 – There’s no need to verbalise fucking. We’ve already agreed subsconsiously that it’s “on”. Now we just have to figure out if we can move through the remaining stages to sex without fucking up or logistical barriers.

6:01 – Usually this would be a set to bounce to an instant date but I had an appointment I was already late for.

If I’d gone for the instant date I’d have said I have a 50/50 change to bang her, but I wasn’t up for it.

I bang my first 23yr old Spanish receptionist

July 28, 2011
krauserpua

All the back-story is here:

There’s not much more to add so I’ll skip to the close and the epilogue. I have to close her quick because my soon-to-be-new-girlfriend is due to arrive in London in a few days and will be living at my house. So I don’t really want to be bringing girls back when she’s there. Hence I rush this one and strong-arm the Spaniard to jump on the bus the next morning.

It’s the first time I’ve had a girl come to my house based purely on the internet and already DTF without having to run the usual seduction game. She arrives all dressed up, sexy underwear and as you’ll see from the video her mind is in that curious sexual state of anticipation from the moment she steps off the bus. I do her the decency of pouring a drink, showing her the house, and then chatting for twenty minutes so she doesn’t feel any more slutty than she already feels.

Then fast escalation, no LMR. It’s typical fuckbuddy sex – wild, unconstrained, and she does everything I tell her to. So I collect my anal and cum-on-face flags. She’s a surprisingly good lay – very intense. The moment I finish it becomes a chore to keep her around so I ask her to show me her prior boyfriends on Facebook. I notice they all look the same – Aussie / Kiwi, black hair, and basically good-looking versions of Big Toe. So I start DHVing him. A couple of days later she’s on FB chat with me angling for a repeat performance:

Me: You like Aussies, right?

Her: Yes. Have you got one for me hahahahaa

Me: Actually, yes

After that it’s easy – I suggest them as friends and Toe takes over. Within two days she’s in his bedroom with her tits out. He just a2m’d her last night. My work here is done….

P.S. – The post-script is she has totally gone over to Toe. She still chats to me on FB but has lost all sexual interest in me.

A feisty Indian who won’t be cowed

July 27, 2011
krauserpua

I was out doing some day-creeping yesterday and the last girl was this rather spritely English / Indian lass. The whole interaction was a bit weird and didn’t fit the model. She hooked easily before I even finished the opener and was giving back with the banter and fun, so a delight to talk to. However my sexual vibe had been off all day so I was getting myself into interactions that we’re chill, fun and lively – but not really man-woman. Take a look….

You’ll see she was just in the mood for a chat at the beginning and her character is bubbly and giving. I tease her hard for a while, which keeps her animated and doesn’t allow her to get the upper hand. She’s clearly used to being in control of conversations through her energy alone. Then after about five minutes my frame starts to win out over hers and she qualifies harder and seeks more rapport – e.g. when she does that little jingly dance, I give her no reaction, and she starts giggling and stacks forwards. She’s into me now but I’m expecting subtle frame control games. Not because she’s a psycho or attention whore – I think they’ll be fun and naive frame control games.

What does the Player need? : wing rules part two

July 26, 2011
krauserpua

I recently discussed how wing rules fit into the lifestyle of high value men. Here’s the example that inspired the post. I get a call from one of my gang on a Saturday night. He’s managed to get a top target out for drinks on a Day 2 but she’s insisting on bringing her friend. I’ve already arranged to take my girlfriend out so I decide it might be fun for her to watch wing work in action, and I can help my friend out and preselect him with my girl. So we jump in the bus and away we go. I’ll let him give the full field report……..

• I met this chick in [bar name]. The opener was very friendly, quirky and sexual “you look very tasty and I want a bite off your arm.” or words to that effect. I held onto her legs saying: look I am not off balance, I am just find your legs fucking sexy. It hit and I took her for a shot at the bar telling her that I won’t hit on her that night but next time. I made a mistake by talking about old relationships but was abe to turn it around and use it later against her. I didn’t make out with her. Just turned her around to check out her ass. She was very compliant to requests from the start.

Looks like this and of equal quality

• Text messages were exchanged. Nothing too crazy and nothing too boring. She bit on the crazy surreal statements and on the sexual hook that she missed out because we went on partying.

• The day 2 started with me meeting her and her Slovak friend in [West London]. We went to the Burger King and the vibe was a little bit awkward at the beginning. We were waiting for Krauser and his gf and when they arrived we went to a nearby pub for a pint. They paid theirs and we paid ours. Once outside, Krauser gave me perfect full attention and started creating the comfort which was missing. My girl opened up strongly when we talked about Brazil and the music and the dancing. It was a very authenticand real vibe with a few attraction spikes tossed in. They bit on it and the vibe improved. Krauser did a great job at DHVing me, creating comfort, giving me social proof, while letting me be the player. I had the alpha position leaning against the wall.

• We walked to [bar / club] and went into the pub next to it. Krauser gave me the seat that I needed: next to my girl. He started occupying the Slovak girl and I went straight into flipping the script. They had bought me a drink as we started playing it by the round. The first bit of game I ran was a very passive and subtle. I DHVed by talking about promoting and the fake girls that are beautiful and that I need more than just good looks. Talked about burlesque clubs and mixed clubs (freedom bar). We started to connect and I leaned back as she started to go off into a massive investment. Her body language was very sexual and she was leaning in strongly, her eyes were sparkly. I simply did seductive listening with eye fucking. My face was very plain, no nodding and very unreactive. I gave her the occasional naughty smile to bait more investment and she did. We went outside for a smoke and her friend followed. I gave Krauser a massive DHV by telling her that he is a real friend: a friend that you can call at 5 in the morning when you are in trouble. I befriended her in a very real sense. If I was “gaming” one would have said I disarmed her, but it wasn’t necessary because they were genuine and interested in the first place.

• We went to [lounge bar] where I bought a round of watermellon martinis. We talked about what they like best about each other in terms of character qualities, playfully whispering into one girls’ ear at the time, intriguing them. That gave me the chance to ask what they like about me (love this routine because they verbalise why you are so great). They both said I’m very friendly, sociable, easy going and that they have never met a [guy] like that. Krauser was sitting with his gf letting me run the set. The vibe was strong: seductive, fun and authentic, while a strong genuine connection was built.

• Krauser went home at midnight and the first moment came where I had to run real game. We went outside, they didn’t want to pay entrance fees and I didn’t know a bar where you could go without paying entrance. They relied on me. One of them said: we can call it a night. I said: no girls, it is way to early to call it a night. Follow me. I just started leading towards [new location]. They followed. We went into the little bar next to the station that looks a bit Carribean. It was a blessing because the vibe there was a dream. A guy singing and playing the guitar. We were seated at the bar on stools. I was in the middle and the girls left and right of me so I could shift attention as I pleased. We had a few drinks and it got naughtier. A few AMOGs came in but I blew them out hard. A guy trying to solve logistics by asking: so how do you guys know each other. I blew him out by bringing it to sexual absurdity (in his world at least): “oh, nothing special. On a Friday we do the usual threesome and on a Tuesday I fuck them seperately.” Then a chair fall over at the other side of the room and I just said: oh shit! My intent was to guide the girls RAS (attention) to the new thing which meant that they were to back turn him. Then I caught their attention to keep him backturned. It worked. He simply walked off. Similar thing happened outside as we left. It was horrible to see the guy crumble, but I will make you look like an idiot if you try to interfere with my set. To the guy outside I just said: ok, cool. Anyway girls, let’s go and just led them away from him. Again I put him into spectator mode by asking the Slovak to do that dance again. By then she was already a bit drunk and did it. The guy had to watch and I asked him to join but he didn’t dare=massive value drop because not able to hang and be part of the group.

• I built more comfort by talking about a canal adventure walking from Camden to Paddington (little venice). My girl loved it and the future projection felt very solid.

• Physically I did a lot of side-way hugging with cheek on cheek contact. The eye fucking was always there. I touched her leg a few times but didn’t do anything crazy or forward. Not because I didn’t dare to but because I didn’t want to escalate in the wrong location. I had the feeling that I could have, but I thought: what’s the point. I know I can kiss her. I told her that we are going to have to delay the kissing one more time and smiled. Not sure she really listened when I said it and I could have escalated more. But at least I didn’t blow the sexual tension while she still knows that I am a sexual guy. I pulled her friend’s hair hard one time just to show them that I can be sexually aggressive. I gave her the RJ neck massage and stroked her behind the ear. I spanked the Slovak’s hand one time. The only thing I could have done better is not the intensity of the sexual escalation, but the direction: I should have directed it more to my girl instead of the Slovak. I did give them 50:50 but 80:20 would have been better. My aim was to show them that I have balls to escalate but that I won’t do it when her friend is around because there is no point. I also wanted to avoid the sexual predator box. It feels like I succeeded but I could have done a bit more sexual escalation. Knowing that sexual escalating is my problem (i.e. I am too forward usually) I chose to play it safe.

• The best mid-game bit was me biting on the Slovak’s “social trap” by asking me if I had ever done anything completely crazy. I said: yes, a threesome. The look in their eyes was funny. Like: oh my god, he is weird. So I calibrated it. I said: I had a threesome 10 years ago with my gf and her best friend. It wasn’t one of these lets-just-fuck threesomes. We had a very strong sexual connection. We were laying in bed and the girls started kissing. Then one thing led to another. They were both leaning on me and we pleasured one after the other all night long. It wasn’t akward at all the next day. They spazzed out and got very turned on.

• The next golden moment was when my girl asked me if I fancied her Slovak friend and that she doesn’t have a problem with it. The best thing to do would have been to say: Don’t get me wrong, I really like her but I didn’t ask you to bring her on our date. Now you have to deal with it (while leaning in with the last sentence). What I did was that I said: Hmmm, maybe. Who knows. She kept trying to tease me and I didn’t bite. I just played it very vague but giving her clear signals that she is the one I am after. It was playful and obvious.

• The time came to leave. I showed them where their bus is. Her friend gave us a minute alone. I reminded her about our little adventure, gave her a kiss on the cheek

Conclusion

I like girls that are not playing games. They were sociable, open-minded, sexual and easy going. No game was needed. Yet, she wasn’t a “yes” girl. A good wing with set rules who knows what he is doing is key. Without Krauser handling the akwardness at the beginning and taking the Slovak on for a bit, I would have had a much harder time. No game is needed if you are dealing with girls of high self-esteem. A genuine connection is much better. If you meet two girls and one is your target direct 80% of your sexual attraction to the target. Do your escalation on her and not on her friend.

Part three to follow

Claiming my Spanish flag: the Facebook setup part two

July 25, 2011
krauserpua

Quick summary is I street-opened her last summer, had a Day 2 that went nowhere, and then just occasional non-sexual facebook chat. Something changed in her circumstances and suddenly I was able to sexualise quickly. Here is the next stage, one day after she’d agreed to the booty call. This is the full chat from when she opens me. You’ll notice I’m bulldozing all objections and while it’s extreme “pull” with very little push, I don’t start begging. The frame is “we both want this, so now I will make it happen, pushing past your coyness.” Not the tightest game but I didn’t want her wasting my time. She came the next day and I banged her.

Her: pervert

Me: sure…… are you in a taxi?

Her: yes

Me: cool tell him [my postcode] I’ll have the tea ready

Her: haha i told u maybe sunday i’m tired now

Me: I might be tired on Sunday I’m full of energy now, and I’m gonna be home all evening jump in a taxi

Her: but i’m not full of energy now

Me: sleep in the taxi

Her: hahaha its not comfortable

Me: no problem for the first hour, you can lie down on my bed as we drink something, and watch TV

Her: i’ll probably fall sleep

Me: perhaps then after an hour I’ll rip your clothes off bite and grab you kiss you a bit slap your ass and put my cock in you and fuck your brains out then make another cup of tea

Her: u are a tea obsessed!

Me: true get a taxi now text me when you are inside it I’ll expect you around 9pm

Her: i’m not gonna take a taxi now hahaha i’m working tomo again

Me: I’ll send you home at 11pm

Her: noo not todayy

Me: I’m quite busy this week. Can’t guarantee Sunday I’m free tonight. Take the opportunity

Her: monday?

Me: It’s awkward. I’ve got friends visiting from tomorrow evening they are here a week and then I go to Estonia for a week come now

Her: i cant noww

Me: do it you are tired at this moment but when you have a glass of vodka, and have my cock in your hand you’ll find lots of new energy

Her: hahaha i dnt think so

Me: [my address] wear a skirt so I can pull it up and do you from behind

Her: i’m not gonna go today!

Me: yes you are it’s still early and I want to fuck you now

Her: but i’m tired now

Me: That’s temporary

Her: no i’m tired since saturday

Me: you’ll be energetic and screaming when I get hold of you

Her: no, i’ll fall sleep

Me: oh dear, Catalans really are the worst in bed

Her: u dnt know

Me: you are all bark, no bite pull a skirt on, do your hair and come here

Her: noooo

Me: yes start moving now

Her: no

Me: you’ll be here in less than an hour

Her: i’m too tired to move

Me: you’ll be home by midnight you only have to move from your room to the taxi outside

Her: haha no, i have to take a shower dry my hair dress up and i’m too sleepy

Me: when do you finish work tomorrow?

Her: 11pm

Me: that’s too late, my friends will be here at 11:30

Her: its not my fault talk wth my manager

Me: take your opportunity now

Her: i’m too tired i’m not gonna enjoy it

Me: that’s unfortunate

Her: i’ve been working almost 12 days with just one day off between i’m soo tired

Me: I feel sympathy. It’s not easy working so hard

Her: til which day are your friends here

Me: they are here 2 weeks, staying in one of my guest rooms but I’m going to Estonia on the 2nd June

Her: i’m going to barcelona the 3rd

Me: so, you understand why tonight is best?

Her: but i’m really tired tonight

Me: I know. Difficult decision…. sleep or hot sex

Her: hahahah

Me: I know you want it, you’re just lazy and comfortable 🙂

Her: i’m tiredddd and u live so far

Me: taxi I’ll pay half

Her: nooo i have to do lots of things before i could go

Me: so do them

Her: and i just feel like i want to lay on the bed

Me: yes, my bed

Her: or sleep

Me: have a shower now, it’ll wake you up

Her: your bed is so far

Me: nap in the taxi do it get ready now

Her: nooo u r not gonna change my mind today

Me: that’s ok

Her: u’ll need to wait when u’ll be back from estonia

Me: I can wait. Not sure what I’ll be doing then opportunities come and go

Her: well…new ones come as well

Me: true the best I can offer you is….. maybe I can escape my friends for a few hours before I go to Estonia but it can’t be in my house

Her: why not

Me: because I’m probably gonna start dating one of them and I don’t want to be rude

Her: hahaha well depends when u can scape could be in my house if my room mate is working

Me: do you know what time they work on Sunday and Monday? this needs to be coordinated with miltary precision!

Her: hahaha i’m not sure probably sunday he is off must be in monday

Me: are you working Monday?

Her: no

Me: I prefer lunch time because then I can eat afterwards and not get fat

Her: hahaha

Me: Noon on Monday then?

Her: well, i need to check if my friend is working

Me: Ok. What’s your address, and nearest station?

Her: [address]

Me: postcode?

Her: [postcode]

Me: is your number still [private no]?

Her: yes

Me: I’m checking googlemap you are next to [private] station, right?

Her: haha yes

Me: Got it Ok, so your job between now and Monday

1. get lots of sleep

2. cheer for Barcelona

3. buy some sexy underwear

Her: haha

Me: 4. wear a nice skirt, top, and boots

5. Ensure your house is empty around lunchtime on Monday

Her: just my room will be empty i dunno about the other flatmates

Me: That’s not a problem for me is it a problem for you?

Her: we can put some music if not haha

Me: no problem I expect you to be noisy and rough don’t disappoint me the pride of Catalonia is depending on you!

Her: hahahaha i dnt need to be noisy to be great

Me: I’ll be the judge of that, young lady

Her: hahaha