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
#53: The Big Yank
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
#51: Jealousy Plotline
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
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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.
#52: Looks Can Be Deceiving
“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
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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
Two Years Single and +1
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
#50: The Nifty Fifty
What has the phrase ‘Nifty Fifty’ got to do with this lay? Was the girl Indian? (The equity benchmark for India is the Nifty Fifty). She wasn’t, she was a 20 year old English girl. Or perhaps it’s related to the large cap stocks which carried this as a nickname in the 1960s and 70s? … Continue reading #50: The Nifty Fifty
Kellogg’s Cornflakes
Something happened to me for the first time tonight: I was meant to meet a girl for a date but she flaked. I wish that statement didn’t need any qualifiers. Of course, I’ve had girls flake on me before in all manners (no-shows included) but never like this. We were supposed to meet at 7:30 … Continue reading Kellogg’s Cornflakes
#49: Nothing Beats a Slap to the Face
Nothing beats the sound of the sharp crack of palm on cheek, and the subsequent gasp of pleasure. “Yes, harder,” Kiah said. I duly obliged. “You’re a dirty little bitch,” I continued, pushing her neck down into the bed. “Oh my God yes!” She moaned. “You’re Daddy’s little slut.” “I’m Daddy’s little slut,” she confirmed. … Continue reading #49: Nothing Beats a Slap to the Face
Thomas Crown PUA 