I had a job interview at noon near the city. Having been rejected from one interview the day before I was determined to get a job as soon as possible to fund my move out of home. My interviewer turned out to be a cute English lass in her late 20′s. I started off the interview completely off topic, mainly talking about travel and so forth. I straight up killed the interview and got the job, total slam dunk. I realized I had the job half way through simply because the interviewer was enjoying talking about non-job related personal stuff so much. The game skillset definitely came in handy.
Now my wings need to get bloody jobs. We were planning to move out in March, I’m pretty we won’t make that target now, so we’ll just have to put up with our awful logistics for a little while longer. first Our priority is to escape living in the sprawl, dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains, and there’s no end in sight…
After the interview I met up with a slightly older wingman in the city for a quick daygame session before I had to bounce. A girl a year younger than me had actually asked me to go see a free outdoor gig in the city with her that afternoon, but I had to blow it off. I’d already seen the band before anyway.
This was all because today was the day that universities sent out their admissions. I missed my first choice by literally the skin of my teeth, I was a bit pissed at first but then I realized how ridiculous it was to be upset about getting such a good offer from my 2nd choice. I’m still pretty sure I’ll get my first preference in subsequent offer rounds in the coming weeks anyway, but I don’t think it will make much of a difference to my postgrad employment prospects.
One thing I don’t like is that my high school along with most of the other schools whose circles I frequented are essentially feeder schools for the university I got into which means having to see people you’d rather not see again and put up with all that high school drama, which I think would’ve been less so at my first preference. That said, the larger social circle might be an advantage for university game and there’s so many kids going there that hopefully everybody I want to avoid will just get lost in the crowd, so to speak. I chilled at home for a while before I headed off to small gathering.
Hell Of A Life by Kanye West
Aside from yours truly, it consisted of the male Host who is a close friend of mine, two girls (one Brunette, one Blonde with glasses, both with big tits) who are bestfriends and a chubby guy, all of whom go the Host’s school. More kids were invited but didn’t turn up. I’ve met the Brunette once before but didn’t speak to her much. I’d never met the Blonde, she had a boyfriend who was not present that night.
I found out later on in the night that the Brunette once had a threesome involving a girl I’ve fucked. I dated a girl from their school a couple years ago as well, so to borrow some PUA lingo, I had pre-selection on my side that night. I should add that the Brunette got accepted into a Medicine degree earlier that day, while the Blonde and I will be sharing a few classes together over the next few years.
We basically all just drank and mucked around in the Host’s bedroom. The Brunette kept doing teasing lesbian shit on the blonde over and over. I got very physical with both throughout the night, but didn’t try and kiss either with everybody else in the room. At one point the Blonde pinned me to the bed while squeezing my chest underneath the pretext of being mad at something slightly sexist I said, needless to say that was the moment I knew she was attracted to me. The chubby guy left before midnight, so the rest of us watched Superbad in the living room. Although the Blonde was hotter, I sat next to the Brunette because I figured she’d be easier (being single and having had a threesome in the past and all), the host had the Blonde. He tried and failed to kiss her a few times during the movie.
The Brunette kept stroking my hand and arm while it was around her, we made out before I pulled back to save the seduction for later. The Blonde didn’t notice. After the movie ended the girls got changed and decided to sleep next to each other on a super comfy rug in the living room. The Blonde invited me to sleep in between them, the host ended up joining in and we ended up all sleeping on a makeshift bed on the living room floor.
My friend was next to the Brunette, who he turns out to have a bit of a crush on. I felt a little bad when he told me having just kissed her, but oh well. I started whispering to the Blonde while the other two drifted off to sleep, turns out the Blonde’s a virgin, which came as a complete shock to me. I asked my friend about it in the morning, and he confirmed it. Then again, there’s nothing too shocking about a girl being a virgin at 18, I had just assumed she wasn’t.
Roughly 3 AM
I ramped up the touching as we talked and went into for the kiss a few times before I actually got it, she kept backing off and mentioning her boyfriend. We played a little game where we teased the shit of each other by keeping our faces millimetres apart, most of the time when she kissed me she kept it extremely light and brief, which created a fuckload of sexual tension, to the point where I couldn’t help but go in for the sloppy makeout, which she reciprocated. We stopped and started that process a few times over. I went back to square one each time I faced too much resistance, correcting the mistake I made with the Swedish girl on New Years. The furthest I got was making out and feeling up her tits a lot under her shirt and attempting to finger-bang her a few times. Despite the Blonde’s tall lean frame she’s an E cup and her nipples were bloody gigantic. They were the largest pair of breasts I’ve enjoyed so far.
She probably said “I have a boyfriend” or “I can’t” at least 50 times, I would just say “I know” or “Cool” and keep on escalating. She admitted that she was mainly saying “I can’t” to remind herself and not me. Ha. In hindsight, I really should’ve told her that we needed to move into another room under the pretext of not waking up the others before undressing her and going for the notch, but even then I don’t think it would’ve worked. I still should’ve tried anyway. Don’t know why I didn’t.
The last time we made out she wrapped herself around me tight enough that she could probably feel my hard-on pressed against her groin which I think put her “Anti-Slut Defence” over the edge, a minute or so later she freaked out a little and put an end to the heavy petting for good, so we just slept. Considering that she has a boyfriend and is apparently a virgin, I think I did pretty well for myself since I had just met her that night and she’d also stopped drinking around 4 hours before we started going at it on the floor. Even though the Blonde was better looking, it might’ve been better if I’d ended up sleeping next to the Brunette instead.
We woke up and the girls had to leave pretty quickly. Going for the morning bang just wasn’t an option. I sensed some buyers remorse from the Blonde over her boyfriend, the Brunette was much sweeter to me. Or maybe that’s just their personalities, seeing as I barely know them. I wonder if they told each other that they both made out with me, I would’ve paid to see their reactions when they realized. The host seem a tad butthurt that I’d kissed both girls and he hadn’t kissed either, I wonder how mad he would’ve been if he found out that I once fucked a girl who then went on to fuck him a couple hours after I was done with her. What he doesn’t know can’t hurt him…
Seriously, she fucked two close friends in the space of 2 hours, and she wasn’t even that drunk. That’s the definition of a bad bitch.
Clique Ft. Big Sean & Jay-Z by Kanye West
Until next time,
Starting Young & Aiming High