Escalation Auto-Pilot

It seems over the course of consistently going out over the past 4 months, I've managed to get the hang of things. Under 5 minutes, I can kiss close and escalate properly on auto-pilot. I arrived at the club late tonight after I went for drinks with my Thai girl who's so banging and her swag game is together as rapper Young Gotti would say. I always see her with new Gucci purses and she pushes a 7-Series. She has this glow that sucks me in. It's like a lighthouse in the fog or moths to the porch light. Anyways, we had hot and cold sake and Kirin Light, my favorite mainstream Japanese Import Beer. Big surprise the venue we chose I already knew the hottie bartender, I txt her prior, but apparently she broke her forearm and it makes slanging drinks a bit difficult. Oh well, one sexy ass babe will do. After drinks I roll to my usual spot on Tuesdays. It's about midnight. I arrive at the club, say what up to my boy at the door and cruise inside. Club is unusually sparse of hotties. Normally to get social, I will open any set as soon as I get in. Sometimes it goes well and I get actual results, but this drill is to start things going and build momentum. I see some blonde dancing whacky and I made a comment, "Is that you dancing?" she thought it was funny. It's how you say it. I address her Asian friend, introduce myself, say something humorous, exchange a few bullshit comments with the friend, then lock onto my target. She invites me to sit down and we start bullshitting. How can I deny a girl with fish net stalkings and a red lace bustier? Shes really digging me because her legs are now facing me, shes whispering in my ear, smiling, and touching me constantly with her hands on my thighs. It's definitely on. Normally the first set is warm-up, but sometimes you just gotta rip full-throttle and hope the engine doesn't blow. We end up having a smooth conversation meaning it flowed like Ludacris on the mic son. She then says, "I really like that you came over to me, you're the first guy with balls to even approach me." I said, "Yea, I like you too" with a smirk. She smiled and I gave her the claw (arm around her shoulders) as a kino reward. She was now quite smitten. Now shes totally woo'd. The friend now excuses herself and doesn't drag the blonde because shes comfortable and can tell she likes me. Enter bullshit talk and lots of kino, now ready for the kiss, I begin my slow progression (this should of been quicker and sooner retrospectively) and a Snoop Dogg song starts blasting and she's like "Oh My Gawd, this is totally my song" in like the most Valley-Girl MTV brain washed way. I looked at her funny and said, "You can't be serious." She's like "OMG OMG, come dance with me." Given I don't really care for dancing, I say, "maybe later." She then exclaims she must dance to the song as it's her favorite and she says, "Find me later" well jumping up and down. "Maybe."

Still seated, I post up on the leather couch and light up a cigar as usual. My standard short smoke Cherry CAO Flavour. These are decent short smokes, girls enjoy sharing them with me, taste great, are unusual, but aren't hand rolled. About 30 seconds later after I light it with my blue flame just perfectly. This Asian girl all dolled up, blinged out with real diamonds, and a sexy ass skinny jeans (her ass was nice) and low cut drape silk shirt came out. She sits right next to me out of all the other empty spots. Obviously, shes interested. I opened with something like, "Nice of you to join me dear!" She melted like butter in the Mojave desert. I position myself closer and drag her in. She was very receptive to my kino. Within 30 seconds I already have my arm around her, her face on my shoulder, and I'm feeling how soft her skin is. Which felt so well taken care of. I also made a few comments about she looked like she just robbed a jewelry store. She clarifies that "my family owns a jewelry store, so they made me this" pointing to a 10 row diamond bracelet. The rest of her ensemble was diamond earrings, bangle, necklace, and belly button ring (I like playing with belly button rings). 2 minutes later I have her legs wrapped in between mine and I'm feeling her inner thighs. I make a comment and try a DLV by saying my jeans are tighter than hers, but she keeps qualifying me. Blatant IOI. Now, I'm feeling her exposed shoulders and neck with a delicate touch, making funny comments about her using lotion and how we just met and she didn't need to go to all this trouble to impress me, that will come later. She then said she didn't take a shower prior and I busted on her for that which she enjoyed. I'm sitting there and I notice the other guys on the couches across from us watching both of my interactions unfold within seconds apart from different women.

Now, we're wrapped up, my eye contact is deadlocked like a F18 on a MIG, I'm feeling her skin, and go for the kiss. Shes very receptive and her lips are so soft and taste great. I love it when a woman takes real good care of herself and pampers her body. This is 5 minutes after initial opener. Now we're cuddling and her friend Sarah joins us whom is dating the promoter. She's also very cute and quite articulate. I introduce myself, win her over using some humor and give her a few compliments. Possible cock block disarmed. I feel like the champ in Hurt Locker. Disarming cockblock bombs. Now she quickly leaves and we're alone. Shortly after, we mentions some dude who is pursuing her and how she thought he's weird and how she needs to "hide." Good thing, I was quick on my feet and regulate my alcohol consumption as I came up with an excellent plan for her. I share that "she should hide quickly and act like we're making out." Robert E. Lee should take some notes, this strategy won the battle and we end up really making out and probably making the dude extremely jealous. She tastes so good. After talking for a few minutes, going for the pull, she explains needs to get back to the birthday party and is responsible for Sarah. I tell her to give me her number so we continue this later as her logistics suck (friend and shes designated driver) and that we'll meet so she can make me some bling bling jewelry. Next, I quickly find out what her schedule is like, she gets off work around 5, Monday - Friday, and lives and works in LB. Right afterwards, I tell her I will call her tomorrow so she can start on that jewelry (on going joke, great for call back humor, and it frames her doing things for me). Shout out to my boy Tim (natural player) who recommended I take "copious notes" which I quickly jot down next to her name, reminders, and her schedule and hit save. I also call her so she has my number. Two main reasons I do this: she will save me and remember me when I call which makes me more important and I verify it's a real working number. After over a 100+ # closes in 4 months, you'll get creative and make sure the number closes are solid. She tests me by asking what her name was, she gave me two names: her shortened nickname and her real name (she actually showed me her Driver's License) and not only did I pronounce it right, but I remembered it accents and everything. Bonus points! The cherry on top was that I didn't make typical comments as most guys do when they hear her name. Score, now shes differentiating me from other guys. We kiss and I see her off. (I end up having a fun D2 with her on a yacht the next day, but thats another story)

I move to an adjacent area and open a 3 set of Asian girls sitting down while standing and addressing them. This set would potentially scare most guys as they were currently engaged by some other guys sitting next to them and surrounded by gawking guys. Perhaps, the last 2 sets went so well, I kept the momentum going and I opened this set with something silly like, "You guys are way too cute to be hiding in the corner over here." Giggles ensued. I quickly got each name, verbalized the names (I do this for two reasons: reinforce remembering their name and show I really do care and want to get to know them better genuinely), and lock myself in the set by telling the my target to move over. I address the set a bit longer (should of won the mother hen over more) and allow the other girls to be distracted with the conversation next to them while I focus on my target. She scoots her fine body over and I'm trying really hard not to oogle those tan melons exposed in her wife beater's cleavage. I can't help myself. "Hey, guess what?" She says, "What?" "You have the best cleavage in the club, I like." She laughs and accentuates her cleavage closed to my gaze by shaking them and putting them in my face. Now, this is becoming a spectacle and the dudes that have seen my other 2 previous sets are becoming jealous in their facial expressions. What I do now, is great kino. She was in a semi-weird position in the corner while I was on the "straighter" part of the couch and she on the curved part. I picked her up physically by supporting her lower back and carrying her under her thighs, then I place her round ass on my lap. I'm getting hard already. This is all within 30 secs to 1.5 mins and shes already taking pictures of us together. She positions her face really close to mine and we lock eyes, shes looking at my lips, I go for it and she backs away abruptly. "I got you to try and kiss me!" "Night ain't over yet dear!" while smiling. Shes now telling me her name which was so English sounding I didn't believe her. Apparently her parents named her after a Princess and shows me her Driver's License. Now I capitalize on the opportunity to do some role playing with her being the Princess which she eats up like fat kid and cake. Now the conversation is fun and we of course end up kissing during this interaction. Creating a magical moment out thin air is though, but perhaps she saw me prior making out and got her hot. Shes now sitting in my lap, playing with my hair after removing my beanie, giggling like a school girl, touching my chest, kissing me, and smiling. The mother hen and sister it turns out to be won't have this. She calls her some names and says its not appropriate for her to sit in my lap because we just met and yanks her arm off and starts scolding her. I shouldn't have interjected and used humor because the protective sister was pissed and didn't want her little sister who's much hotter having all the attention while she gets ignored by the source of her sister's pleasure while she talks to some random boring chode with a baseball cap. Now the mother hen is saying shes leaving with the other friend and she better go with her or their leaving her behind. The over-protective sister is now pouting and pulling the friend physically away from the couch. She then proceeds to pull my target which I pull her back and tell her that, "it's unfortunate your sister doesn't want you to enjoy my pleasure. Obviously shes quite adamant about leaving and probably a bit jealous. So, give me your number and we'll continue this later." She puts her number in my phone and the sister is already about 10 feet away waiting impatiently with disapproval and scorn. I hug her goodbye.

Afterwards, I realized I should of given the other sister more attention which she desired. It was still a lot of fun to do this within a 5 minute time frame and have all the other male observers envy me. Headed to the dance floor, spoke with a half-white, half-Hawaiian, fully cute HB in a low cut dress. Apparently she just broke up with the BF and is out with her friends patrolling for cock. This report reminds me I should call her up and give it to her. Shes the studious type and works as a care taker for seniors which I had a bit of rapport as I take care of my grandparents somewhat. I qualified her on this and also had some banter in regards to her liking Barnes and Noble over the club. Throw in a comment about me liking the discounted coffee table picture books and the warmed up to me. Prior, I was hitting on her friend who was much hotter, but then I saw her and thought she was cute so I went for it. Perhaps she was attracted to my resilience. My buddy Rob who goes out with me fairly often says when I'm out, "I'm relentless" meaning I don't give and fuck and keep pushing until I get the results I desire. Arnold Schwarzenegger said it best in his biography when he explained to reach his level of success in bodybuilding, he would commonly throw up from pushing his body to the limits. He went to levels other competitors wouldn't in order to achieve his goal and win body building competitions. Such determination, persistence, and ambition is rare these days, and women find it irresistibly sexy. Arnold has an awesome mind set which has helped him become a Championship Body Builder, famous actor, multi-millionaire, husband to a rich and powerful woman from a prominent and powerful family, and Governor of the great State of California.

I time bridge the tan beauty by projecting a future cute date going well with the two of us having fun and grab her number. Hug and kiss on the forehead then we depart.

Nights like these are what makes me love the game!