For most of my life, I've been the aloof, quiet and intellectual type, but the shyness is what ultimately held me back from branching out of my comfort zone. Never really had much friends, and I remember for a while I used to hate girls because they were too damn confusing. It's a good thing I found this site when I did since really all hope was about to be lost. I then realized that I didn't like how things were going, and that I wanted to be desired by women. I spent months memorizing Chase's articles, working on my fundementals, my fashion, opening girls, et cetera. For the past few months, I've mostly been having fun with it, flirting with girls, asking if they were single, getting their numbers and never really doing anything with it, things like that. I was trying to grease the wheels a bit, so only recently have I actually went out on actual dates. And this one was not bad for literally just winging it.
Just a little bit history about the girl. She was in my Calc class last semester, and one day out of blue after class, she approached me and asked if I understood this stuff and was good at it. She said I always looked super relaxed in class and that I never took notes (Chase's fundumentals seemed to have worked! Not taking notes was more of a preference since I didn't feel the need to. Math has always been sort of a cake-walk for me), and asked if I could help her. She was really freaking cute, and being the nice guy that I was, I said what the hell, and she gave me her number. I messed up since didn't challenge her at all (What's in it for me?), but it was whatever. I helped her twice, not her in room unfortunately, she wanted to meet in the library. And after that, I kinda forgot about her, since I was too busy messing around opening other girls that didn't lead anywhere. I was also working out during this time, and still am, and wanted to wait on approaching girls until a gained a fair bit of muscle.
So. Fast forward to last Saturday. Randomly, as if instinct just took over, I just said "I wanna get laid." So for the hell of it, since I really had nothing to lose, I texted her out of the blue, and asked how things were going. She said she was great and she started talking about our Calc class and how we did, she got a B, she thanked me for helping her and all that jazz. I started to pick up on something when she sent me kiss and blushing smilies randomly. I know that doesn't mean anything really, but I just decided to cut to the Chase (get it?) and I asked if she was single. She said yes, and I told her I was just curious since I thought she was cute and I wanted to know if she wanted to go out. She said she thought I was cute too, and said she'd love that. That certainly surprised me. I said cool, and we decided on just late night dinner at the caf (I remembered Chase's article on simplifying dates) on Monday. And that was that.
During the date, I was nervous since I was afraid if there being awkward silences, but once again, remebered Chase's advice to EMBRACE the silence and lay on the tension. And man does that work. I deep dived, and redirected her questions back at her while giving half answers, all while trying to exude a sexual vibe. She was practically eating it up. After a while, I need an excuse to move her, so I gave a bullshit one about watching Netflix back at my room (Netflix is like, the king of excuses for lays), and she happily agreed.
So we made our way back, got her in the room, and I didn't even turn on the TV. We sorta just chilled a little and talked for a bit, and ONCE AGAIN, Chase's advice rings in my head. I remember the 10 minute rule, and decide to kiss her in the middle of conversation. She was stunned and blushed a little, so I said, what the hell, and went for another, which turned into a full on make-out. I was touching all over her body, and she was being quite agressive as well. I stopped for a bit and looked her in the eyes, to which she said shyly "You sure move fast." "No point beating around the bush. Wouldn't you agree?" From there we kissed some more, I and tried to escalate by removing her shirt, until SHE stopped me and said "I thought we were just going to be friends."
"And what on Earth gave you that impression?"
Because you helped her in Math, genius.
"I don't know...just...do you this with all the girls you meet?"
"Maybe."
Really? Is that the best answer you could come up with?
"Well, when was the last time you had sex?"
Ah fuck.
"Does it matter?"
"Not really, I'm just curious."
"Well if it doesn't matter then why are you curious?"
There we go. Reclaimed control.
"Just tell me."
Aaaand we lost it again.
"...."
Well, honesty is the best policy, right?
"...Never."
"Really? You're a virgin?"
"Yeah. Not that big a deal."
Play it as cool as possible man. You already fucked up.
"I'd love to have sex with you right now, but it's a little too early for me."
....What kind of bullshit excuse is that?
"Too early?"
"Yeah, and plus I'm on my period...I have a tampon on right now."
Could've fooled me, sister.
"Doesn't matter much to me."
Way to sound desperate.
"Really? Most guys would be kinda grossed out."
"Well, I'm different."
Can't use the "I find it to be a turn-on" excuse, since she knows you're a virgin now...
"Well, I think we should wait. You're really attractive, and I want to enjoy it more..."
Around this time, my roommate texted me and told me he was coming back in like 5 mintues, so I had to get her her to leave, but we made out a bit more (she's awfully agressive for someone who wanted to wait) before we said goodbye. Goddammit. Well, my roommate would've came eventually, so I can't really control that. But next time, I'll persist more. I'm still stunned at how easily this all happened though. Chase's adivce is really working...
Just a little bit history about the girl. She was in my Calc class last semester, and one day out of blue after class, she approached me and asked if I understood this stuff and was good at it. She said I always looked super relaxed in class and that I never took notes (Chase's fundumentals seemed to have worked! Not taking notes was more of a preference since I didn't feel the need to. Math has always been sort of a cake-walk for me), and asked if I could help her. She was really freaking cute, and being the nice guy that I was, I said what the hell, and she gave me her number. I messed up since didn't challenge her at all (What's in it for me?), but it was whatever. I helped her twice, not her in room unfortunately, she wanted to meet in the library. And after that, I kinda forgot about her, since I was too busy messing around opening other girls that didn't lead anywhere. I was also working out during this time, and still am, and wanted to wait on approaching girls until a gained a fair bit of muscle.
So. Fast forward to last Saturday. Randomly, as if instinct just took over, I just said "I wanna get laid." So for the hell of it, since I really had nothing to lose, I texted her out of the blue, and asked how things were going. She said she was great and she started talking about our Calc class and how we did, she got a B, she thanked me for helping her and all that jazz. I started to pick up on something when she sent me kiss and blushing smilies randomly. I know that doesn't mean anything really, but I just decided to cut to the Chase (get it?) and I asked if she was single. She said yes, and I told her I was just curious since I thought she was cute and I wanted to know if she wanted to go out. She said she thought I was cute too, and said she'd love that. That certainly surprised me. I said cool, and we decided on just late night dinner at the caf (I remembered Chase's article on simplifying dates) on Monday. And that was that.
During the date, I was nervous since I was afraid if there being awkward silences, but once again, remebered Chase's advice to EMBRACE the silence and lay on the tension. And man does that work. I deep dived, and redirected her questions back at her while giving half answers, all while trying to exude a sexual vibe. She was practically eating it up. After a while, I need an excuse to move her, so I gave a bullshit one about watching Netflix back at my room (Netflix is like, the king of excuses for lays), and she happily agreed.
So we made our way back, got her in the room, and I didn't even turn on the TV. We sorta just chilled a little and talked for a bit, and ONCE AGAIN, Chase's advice rings in my head. I remember the 10 minute rule, and decide to kiss her in the middle of conversation. She was stunned and blushed a little, so I said, what the hell, and went for another, which turned into a full on make-out. I was touching all over her body, and she was being quite agressive as well. I stopped for a bit and looked her in the eyes, to which she said shyly "You sure move fast." "No point beating around the bush. Wouldn't you agree?" From there we kissed some more, I and tried to escalate by removing her shirt, until SHE stopped me and said "I thought we were just going to be friends."
"And what on Earth gave you that impression?"
Because you helped her in Math, genius.
"I don't know...just...do you this with all the girls you meet?"
"Maybe."
Really? Is that the best answer you could come up with?
"Well, when was the last time you had sex?"
Ah fuck.
"Does it matter?"
"Not really, I'm just curious."
"Well if it doesn't matter then why are you curious?"
There we go. Reclaimed control.
"Just tell me."
Aaaand we lost it again.
"...."
Well, honesty is the best policy, right?
"...Never."
"Really? You're a virgin?"
"Yeah. Not that big a deal."
Play it as cool as possible man. You already fucked up.
"I'd love to have sex with you right now, but it's a little too early for me."
....What kind of bullshit excuse is that?
"Too early?"
"Yeah, and plus I'm on my period...I have a tampon on right now."
Could've fooled me, sister.
"Doesn't matter much to me."
Way to sound desperate.
"Really? Most guys would be kinda grossed out."
"Well, I'm different."
Can't use the "I find it to be a turn-on" excuse, since she knows you're a virgin now...
"Well, I think we should wait. You're really attractive, and I want to enjoy it more..."
Around this time, my roommate texted me and told me he was coming back in like 5 mintues, so I had to get her her to leave, but we made out a bit more (she's awfully agressive for someone who wanted to wait) before we said goodbye. Goddammit. Well, my roommate would've came eventually, so I can't really control that. But next time, I'll persist more. I'm still stunned at how easily this all happened though. Chase's adivce is really working...