I met Tamari two weeks ago as S and I were taking a break from our Daygame session. It was a beautiful day and we were sitting on the stone bench that runs along the outside of Leicester Square, but a touch too warm for my tastes. I could feel a few, microscopic beads of … Continue reading #54: “Tell Me That You Love Me”
Georgian flag, 26, London 8. Bit of a loopy one which will become apparent in the lay report.
As I stand in my kitchen scrubbing period stains off of first, a towel, and second, my duvet cover, I think back to the past week. Last Friday I was out Daygaming and absolutely beasting it: 15 sets in two hours. Way more than I’d usually do but I had a head full of caffeine … Continue reading Deload
You’ve got to make her want to fuck you. Quite an obvious observation but one that didn’t click with me until May/June. I’ve seen Torero mention the attraction/arousal dichotomy and Krauser talk about dirty talking girls for ages but I’ve never actually thought about it much, and it increases the dimensions of a girl’s thoughts. … Continue reading Arousal/Attraction, Dirty Talk, Creating Demand, and Logical/Emotional Decisions
I thought I would write a classic TC lay report for this one: mixing a combination of storytelling with technical aspects which came to mind. This is the style I’ve aimed for in my memoir, which has now been through an editor and is awaiting my final review. Enjoy. ***** Wednesday came and work ticked … Continue reading #53: The Big Yank
A couple of weeks ago V and I met up and went to a house party of a friend of his. It had been a stellar day of Daygame for me even though the rain had been lashing down; in fact, it was the day that I number closed #52 as well as three other … Continue reading #51: Jealousy Plotline
20 year old Estonian, super tall (6"3' with three inch heels), high 6 (could have been 8 or more if she got her act together which is a big shame); opened her inside the big new Next on Oxford Street and then met her for a drink an hour later.
“You know at first I thought you were a proper gentleman.” Aoife said. I raised an eyebrow. “Yeh, the way you took care of everything and led us to the table then got the drinks.” “Huh, that’s interesting,” I said with a wry smile. “I loved the way you just lead me there and sat … Continue reading #52: Looks Can Be Deceiving
27 year old little Irish girl (low 7). Seemed very sweet in the set but that changed when I kissed her then put her hand over my dick. If I hadn't stopped her I think she would have wanked me off to completion then and there. Then when we fucked she was repeating "I'm your … Continue reading +1, lay report to follow
It occurred to me this week that I had been single for exactly two years. It’s easy to remember because I did the deed the day before the late bank holiday and so it sticks in my mind. The next day I went to work (ironic given my profession) and listened to music so loudly … Continue reading Two Years Single and +1