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Resistance is futile: Game

Virgle Kent December 24, 2012 Game 7 Comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ask anyone who’s been here, picking up women in DC during the winter is brutal. The cold weather makes getting the energy to leave your apartment difficult. Dealing with the waiting for the metro or if you drive in finding parking even worse.  Once there its slim pickings as most attractive women are taken and enjoying the cold weather inside with their significant others.  At times the city can seem like a ghost town filled with lonely souls. But still staying in all weekend can lead to cabin fever.  Everything is even worse if the night happens to be on a Holiday weekend when most people are out of town.

 

I met up with the rookie at the starting spot on H Street.  It had been a few weeks since the last time we hung out. We got caught up downstairs and moved to the rooftop. There wasn’t much to work with when I spotted a tall girl that looked familiar. I remembered her from more than a year ago. Tyler gamed her and winged with him on her short friend who had short hair, green eyes and slightly like Dylan Ryder.  Back then we ended up going back to the tall girl’s apartment then I extracted the Dylan Ryder look alike back to her place for some fooling around.  But this time I noticed the short friend had longer hair and wasn’t sure if it was the same girl or not. Somehow both girls were part of this weird group both talking to a short black guy wearing read pants and a turtleneck who was with an Asian girl. The Asian girl didn’t appear to be with the black guy and bored. The black guy was attempting to hold court with all three women using the Asian girl as social proof buffer. Suddenly a white dude started talking to the tall girl. I waited patiently to see what would happen next. The tall girl seemed interested in the conversation.  So now the black guy was talking to only the Asian girl and the short friend.  Rookie was ready to go but I figured I go in and say hi to the short girl to see what would happen. I walked up to her and as I got closer I realized it was indeed the same girl I hooked up with from over a year ago.

 

 

“Excuse me you might not remember me but your friend is close with my boy Tyler we met over a year ago”

Her eyes light up, “oh hey, yeah I remember you, how’s it going”

“I just wanted say hi, I wasn’t trying to interrupt your little get together over here”

Smile on her face, “oh don’t worry about it, you’re not interrupting anything”

She completely turned her back to the weird couple and we had a quick little chit chat catching up on what each other have been up to. We even joked a little about the awkwardness of having hooked up for one night and then her hurrying me out of her room before her roommate woke up. I asked her if she was drinking anything, she said not at the moment, and then I invited her to come with me inside for a drink. She followed. She ordered a vodka gimlet me a Jack and coke. More talking, soon her tall friend came in with that tall guy she just met and apparently they were leaving. The short friend stayed with me. Half way through her drink we started dancing, and then we started making out. She said she lived in a studio on 14th street off Columbia Heights. I suggested we go back there. We leave, I take a $20 out of the ATM, and we get in a cab and go.

Once there she pours herself a glass of water, I open a beer without asking. We started making out she tells me I can do whatever I want. Her shirt comes off, so does mine, I go to pull her pants down and go down on her and she pulls me back up. I guess not. I suddenly really have to pee. So I go to the bathroom. When I come back out she tells me, “I think you should leave”. I wasn’t expecting that at all. I quickly came up with the excuse that I was semi stranded. I lied that my keys were at The Rookie’s apartment and he was already at home passed out. I told her it would cost $60 in cab fees to get back to my apartment and then come back to get the car in the morning. I said the metro opened in about two hours and if I crashed on the couch I would be good to go. She actually thinks about this for a few minutes before saying ok. “But you’re too big for my couch you can sleep in the bed with me.” I take off my pants only wearing boxers and crawl in. Before we go to sleep she tells me that I’m a lot bigger/ muscular than the last time she remembers (shout out to that swole life).

While we’re trying to sleep my boner is rock hard so I back away from her till my back is up against the wall.  She backs her ass into me. I’m trying to sleep without making any moves, my left arm is around her waist.  She grabs it and moves onto her left tigg with her hand over it. I try to move it away and she moans and puts it back on.  Since it’s there I figure I might as well squeeze. Light squeezing brings on more moaning, this turns into her turning around and facing me for making out. With one hand I slide down and unzip her pants and insert a few fingers. She doesn’t stop me this time. So I say fuck it, in one graceful move I’m on top of her, I pull her jeans and panties down to her feet and expecting her to say something and give more resistance.  That’s when she whispers, “Do you have a condom”. I move like a panther in the night to grab one and jump into bed before she changes her mind.  I beat like a champ, longer than usual. In the winter when you don’t know when the next one is coming you appreciate it a little more.

During the night we sleep cuddling with her ass against my dick. Slowly though as we get closer to morning she pulls away. Around 9 she gets up to go put on her clothes, I take that as the sign for me to do the same. When she comes out of the bathroom I can tell it’s going to be that awkward we hooked up vibe going on and I wasn’t trying to stay around and find out. Before I left I asked if I should just wait to run into her a year from now or if she wanted to hangout before then? She told me, “let’s not make it a year from now, take my number”.

As I walked to my car I can’t help thinking how fucking weird girls can be. “I think you should leave”. WTF was that, the resistance, the fake let’s sleep only for her to practically force me to molest her under the covers? Why must they make it so fucking hard, why does it have to go right up to that rape line before they give up the bang? Why must it be so difficult? But honestly it doesn’t surprise me anymore. But imagine if I had taken her you should leave comment seriously, Imagine if I had left defeated with no number and a waste of my time. Sometimes getting laid in this city is like playing goddamn chess. The resistance will come, expect it, plan for it, keep calm, go forward.

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Been in the game since 2005 and still learning everyday. But now I feel comfortable giving back and sharing wisdom with guys looking to improve one or two things in their lives that could increase their self confidence and the chance of having a favorable outcome in any romantic interaction with women. When you step to her you know you've already put in that work on your end. Nothing is left to chance.

7 Comments

  1. Casual December 24, 2012 at 11:02 pm

    I’ve had almost the exact same thing happen to me… Girl turned down my advances, but still ended up in her bed. I’m lying there not making a move, and the girl backs into me and places my hands on her breasts. From there it’s just a few minutes of fondling before she asks if I have a condom… Fine line between rape indeed!

  2. Maven7 December 25, 2012 at 4:04 am

    “Why must they make it so fucking hard, why does it have to go right up to that rape line before they give up the bang? Why must it be so difficult?”

    I know man – often it gets weird like that. I am pretty sure some MPUA will explain you it’s her forebrain vs hindbrain.

    Whatever, the point is not to get frustrated at any point of time. I just repeat myself: Rinse and Repeat, Rinse and Repeat, Rinse and Repeat, Rinse and Repeat…

    Congrats on re-notch!

  3. Dagonet December 25, 2012 at 5:15 am

    “Like a panther in the night”… haha I can relate to that one.

    Great post and nice moves, VK.

  4. dannyfrom504 December 28, 2012 at 9:58 pm

    she was just hamsterizing it into an “it just happened momenet”. she didn’t want to feel like a slut and ONS’ you, so she shut you down.

    but you came back swinging and made an excuse to stay. she WANTED to sleep with you. but you played it right and she made excuse for the sex to “happen”.

    well played Sir.

  5. Cakes December 30, 2012 at 11:11 am

    “WTF was that, the resistance, the fake let’s sleep only for her to practically force me to molest her under the covers? Why must they make it so fucking hard, why does it have to go right up to that rape line before they give up the bang? ”

    I would say she had difficulty treading that fine line between being physically attracted to a stranger (hitting the previous time doesn’t make someone not a stranger!) while being semi aware that her social inhibitions have evaporated in a haze of booze… plus knowing for sure that it’s never going anywhere if she decides to go for it – these are all factors that make women waver in such decisions. For women, it’s often a case of “damned if you do, damned if you don’t”. Or maybe I’m over thinking this and she has a violent pimp you don’t know about which is what made it difficult for her to decide :-)

    • Virgle Kent December 30, 2012 at 12:49 pm

      LOL Cake,

      just to add more info to the story for you, I bought her exactly one drink and she drank half of it before ordering a water. Now I’m not one to predict anyone else tolerance and not sure what she was drinking earlier, even though I’m still sure water. But I agree with everything else you said, and you bring up great points about damn if you do damned if you don’t. I have this weird feeling though there’s something else deeper psychologically going on… so of course I’m attracted even more to her.

  6. Cakes December 30, 2012 at 1:48 pm

    Oh! That makes more sense. She just needed a few more drinks, then she wouldn’t have been so concerned for her morals :-) And the next day she could have just told herself it was the booze.

    The question women should ask themselves in this situation is if the guy seems to be a jerk or not. If he’s a cool guy then there’s no problem, no risk of being shamed or him acting dickishly the next time you might bump into each other. Women might not want a relationship with every guy they sleep with but exactly zero of them want the guy to treat them like a whore afterwards (because probably they already feel a bit like that anyway for giving it up).

    So please find out what’s up with this chick and report back :-) You know you need to find yourself a nice decent girl to settle down with Virgle, hahahaha

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