Getting a girls interest is the first step, and very important it is too. But even more important is the next stage - amplifying her attraction through the mother-****ing roof.
In essence you are using any opportunity to flesh out your alpha-male status and demonstrate value. As I am now in a LTR I have no reason to try to take things further than light flirting, but I can still have fun increasing attraction in the babes I know.
So I'm in the my local pub here in London and this not-famous-in-the-US-and-not-much-more-famouser-here recording artist with the ironic initials A.W. asks me to play pool. I know her from this pub, and she's been flirty with me before (she refers to me as 'gorgeous'), but like I say she's an AW so take it with a pinch of salt. I'd say she's about an 8, UK jazz-pop fans might have their own opinion, though I will say she's hotter in real life than in photos. Very likable too.
I grudgingly accept the game of pool (I usually whip her ass) and explain about the stitches in my ballsack (minor surgery). This seems to get her juices flowing and she confesses she has become obsessed with the picture of me in just a pair of shorts that is on the pub wall (I play for the football team sometimes). I look mean and dominant in the picture and she is not the first woman to comment on it. Don't know if this is a useful tip, you can hardly go round putting up beefcake pictures of yourself all over town.
I reply that yes, my semi-naked body casts an erotic spell over the enitire place, and continue playing pool while never giving her my full attention. Then she gets a call from her boyfriend and afterwards tells me, '**** he's not going to be home til 11, that means I have five hours for an illicit affair.' I advise her to shower properly afterwards because people aren't stupid.
Next she asks our mutual friend how old he is, and I can guess it's a ruse to ask me mine, and she does. I answer, then she asks (me, not my friend) how old I think she is. I reply that I know she's only 23, which I found surprising as she looks much older. Shocked, she says how old, and I say at least 30. She was lost for words until my friend laughed and said I was just teasing. Right then I got the 'ok, now I really fancy you' look.
I could have added that although she looked old, her immaturity gave her away, but you can't always think of the best line at the time, oh well.
Then I had to go, which of course raised attraction levels more, and she tried to get me to stay by offering to buy me a beer. I declined, so she invited me to a barbeque and I told her to 'keep me posted' which was nice and vague.
Like I say, I was just fooling around, but feel free to comment on this story, raising attraction in general, pool, UK jazz-pop or whatever.
In essence you are using any opportunity to flesh out your alpha-male status and demonstrate value. As I am now in a LTR I have no reason to try to take things further than light flirting, but I can still have fun increasing attraction in the babes I know.
So I'm in the my local pub here in London and this not-famous-in-the-US-and-not-much-more-famouser-here recording artist with the ironic initials A.W. asks me to play pool. I know her from this pub, and she's been flirty with me before (she refers to me as 'gorgeous'), but like I say she's an AW so take it with a pinch of salt. I'd say she's about an 8, UK jazz-pop fans might have their own opinion, though I will say she's hotter in real life than in photos. Very likable too.
I grudgingly accept the game of pool (I usually whip her ass) and explain about the stitches in my ballsack (minor surgery). This seems to get her juices flowing and she confesses she has become obsessed with the picture of me in just a pair of shorts that is on the pub wall (I play for the football team sometimes). I look mean and dominant in the picture and she is not the first woman to comment on it. Don't know if this is a useful tip, you can hardly go round putting up beefcake pictures of yourself all over town.
I reply that yes, my semi-naked body casts an erotic spell over the enitire place, and continue playing pool while never giving her my full attention. Then she gets a call from her boyfriend and afterwards tells me, '**** he's not going to be home til 11, that means I have five hours for an illicit affair.' I advise her to shower properly afterwards because people aren't stupid.
Next she asks our mutual friend how old he is, and I can guess it's a ruse to ask me mine, and she does. I answer, then she asks (me, not my friend) how old I think she is. I reply that I know she's only 23, which I found surprising as she looks much older. Shocked, she says how old, and I say at least 30. She was lost for words until my friend laughed and said I was just teasing. Right then I got the 'ok, now I really fancy you' look.
I could have added that although she looked old, her immaturity gave her away, but you can't always think of the best line at the time, oh well.
Then I had to go, which of course raised attraction levels more, and she tried to get me to stay by offering to buy me a beer. I declined, so she invited me to a barbeque and I told her to 'keep me posted' which was nice and vague.
Like I say, I was just fooling around, but feel free to comment on this story, raising attraction in general, pool, UK jazz-pop or whatever.
