CuddleJunkie
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Nov 9, 2015
- Messages
- 785
- Reaction score
- 587
- Age
- 31
Prologue
This is exciting, my own personal journal in the house of the legendary DonJuans. May this open a new age of my fellow suave brothers sharing field reports, and tips about how to make it to the top of Desdinova's High Score List. Yes brothers, I'm not aiming for easy lays, I want to be THAT GUY in the memory of any woman I put my **** into.
Chapter I. CuddleJunkie remembers cuddles are not that awesome.
Do any of you remember the thread I made about a girl that made me promise to call her back as soon as I went back to town? Well, I went back to town.
Aaaah, the shame I have to share with you all. First date was fun as it can get, I like this girl, she's into philosophy as well, so conversation is interesting and easy. I went full professor mode, teasing her for liking french existentialists and being a lib, she was loving it. Back to my place, smoking weed in my room, easy conversation about our past, or rapport building if you wish.
Silence is suddenly made , she's looking into my eyes, I'm panicking inside, but somehow manage to lock in the eye-contact while making a smirk. A minute passes, and she giggles nervously, I know I'm ****ing this up. I remember LiveYourDream's advice about enjoying the tension. This saved my ass, a big thank you to you, m'lady.
"You know, I have a problem, I love the tension that occurs when two persons are in a situation like this. It makes me feel in the moment, present in my body, really here and now. You know what I mean?". Now, I don't know if this bull**** passed the test, but in my mind it made me appear as an experienced alpha male. And so, I went for the kiss. All good, make out and cuddling.
Now, my amigos, you will be proud of me. As she was lying in my chest, she says "You are really comfortable", to which I replied "I know, they always say that to me". She looks at me, and tells me that it sounds as if every day a different girl was in this situation with me. I just laugh. Alpha as fvck, to be honest. She lefts...and leaves her phone in my room. This girls and their tricks. I contact her by FaceBook (Rex, don't kill me), we agree to meet the next day in her place.
Chapter II. CuddleJunkie gets out of his dryspell, kind of.
I get to her place, and give her the phone. "Do you want something to drink?". Of course, I replied affirmatively. We go to her room, heavy make-out session that ends in her bed. Minutes later we're naked, me in top of her, and then I remember something. I left my wallet at home, no condoms. Ask her, she doesn't have. Fvck me, and fvck my fear of STD. I know you guys always talk about raw being awesome, but I'm too much of a pvssy. You can imagine the rest, brothers, this is not a pornographic relate. I left after some cuddling.
Next day I convince myself that I got out of her place too early, and remember something I read on some PUA forum about "next-day reassuring text" or whatever. So I sent a random text. 10 hours later I get a nice reply. I don't sweat it too much as a friend came to visit her that same day for 10 days, so whatever, but you can be sure as hell I want to nail that pvssy and not only the mouth. I will do my best, I promise.
Is this game over? Is this the start of oneitis? Is this just another plate to CuddleJunkie? Time will tell, I'm sure I will try to make another date in 2 days. Share your tips, bros!
This is exciting, my own personal journal in the house of the legendary DonJuans. May this open a new age of my fellow suave brothers sharing field reports, and tips about how to make it to the top of Desdinova's High Score List. Yes brothers, I'm not aiming for easy lays, I want to be THAT GUY in the memory of any woman I put my **** into.
Chapter I. CuddleJunkie remembers cuddles are not that awesome.
Do any of you remember the thread I made about a girl that made me promise to call her back as soon as I went back to town? Well, I went back to town.
Aaaah, the shame I have to share with you all. First date was fun as it can get, I like this girl, she's into philosophy as well, so conversation is interesting and easy. I went full professor mode, teasing her for liking french existentialists and being a lib, she was loving it. Back to my place, smoking weed in my room, easy conversation about our past, or rapport building if you wish.
Silence is suddenly made , she's looking into my eyes, I'm panicking inside, but somehow manage to lock in the eye-contact while making a smirk. A minute passes, and she giggles nervously, I know I'm ****ing this up. I remember LiveYourDream's advice about enjoying the tension. This saved my ass, a big thank you to you, m'lady.
"You know, I have a problem, I love the tension that occurs when two persons are in a situation like this. It makes me feel in the moment, present in my body, really here and now. You know what I mean?". Now, I don't know if this bull**** passed the test, but in my mind it made me appear as an experienced alpha male. And so, I went for the kiss. All good, make out and cuddling.
Now, my amigos, you will be proud of me. As she was lying in my chest, she says "You are really comfortable", to which I replied "I know, they always say that to me". She looks at me, and tells me that it sounds as if every day a different girl was in this situation with me. I just laugh. Alpha as fvck, to be honest. She lefts...and leaves her phone in my room. This girls and their tricks. I contact her by FaceBook (Rex, don't kill me), we agree to meet the next day in her place.
Chapter II. CuddleJunkie gets out of his dryspell, kind of.
I get to her place, and give her the phone. "Do you want something to drink?". Of course, I replied affirmatively. We go to her room, heavy make-out session that ends in her bed. Minutes later we're naked, me in top of her, and then I remember something. I left my wallet at home, no condoms. Ask her, she doesn't have. Fvck me, and fvck my fear of STD. I know you guys always talk about raw being awesome, but I'm too much of a pvssy. You can imagine the rest, brothers, this is not a pornographic relate. I left after some cuddling.
Next day I convince myself that I got out of her place too early, and remember something I read on some PUA forum about "next-day reassuring text" or whatever. So I sent a random text. 10 hours later I get a nice reply. I don't sweat it too much as a friend came to visit her that same day for 10 days, so whatever, but you can be sure as hell I want to nail that pvssy and not only the mouth. I will do my best, I promise.
Is this game over? Is this the start of oneitis? Is this just another plate to CuddleJunkie? Time will tell, I'm sure I will try to make another date in 2 days. Share your tips, bros!