Hey guys, I haven't written about any of my escapades in a while because I haven't really had time. I also gave up on that Casanova journal because it's too long winded and frankly, I'm too lazy to do it. But, I have been getting laid a lot lately. This Hooters girl is by far the hottest girl I've slept with though, so I thought I'd share it with u guys (aka please validate me lol).

First off, I have a love/hate relationship with Hooters. Good food and pretty girls, but I'm way too much of a pervert to not try and hit on every single one of them. But, I couldn't do that, they're all working and that would be weird. So i wasn't expecting anything but a nice meal and the torture of unapproachable hotties strutting around in their booty shorts. When my buddies and I sat down at a table, I fell in love right then and there when I saw who our waitress was. A 5'8 blonde, ocean blue eyes, perfect smile, perky breasts, and plump, full lips. I kid you not they were Angelina Jolie type lips, these were like pillows. If i had to pick a celebrity she looked most like, I'd have to say Scarlett Johannson. As soon as I laid eyes on her, the rest of my time at Hooters consisted of a multitude of moments where I did both subtle and not so subtle things that i thought would get her to like me ( Hey, just being honest).

Amidst my song and dance, the key moment was not something I said but something my friend mentioned. He did some joke about the hooters girls outfits. So, as soon as she came back to the table I told her what he said. She laughed and from there it was cake. After some flirting and banter, she said she recognized me. I guess she was in the same philosophy class and recognized me in it. Im very active in that class and although it's a class of 300 ppl, my brains and wit stand out (Hm, maybe i should write a post on classroom game).

From there it was easy, before I left i told her i found her adorable and got her number promising to tutor her sometime.

Cut to a week later, we've sent texts back and forth and an important test is coming up. I tell her I'm having a study group and she should come. She agrees but when she gets there, it's just me. Muhahaha. I bullshit that the others should be coming soon. I start to charm her and we joke around, then i actually tutor her a bit. I was kinoing her a lot and our legs were touching. All the sudden she complains she's cold. I tell her "poor thing" and give her a cuddle. Go to get a blanket and we both get under it. We take the test online and both get good grades. I have a bottle of wine so i suggest Her and I celebrate with a glass. After that, more convo and we start making out. Take her to my room and we get to business. She looks beautiful naked. size C breasts, cute pink nipples. A firm ass. Clean shaven down below and everything. Plus, she smelled spectacular.

I fucked her brains out. Made sure she was thoroughly pleasured in every way. Even did the deep spot fingering technique. She liked it rough so there was a lot of domination, hair pulling and ass smacking going down on my part. She was also one of the wettest girls I've encountered. MY WHOLE BED WAS SOAKED. After we were through, we fell asleep. I had to get up early for class but said she could stay if she wants. When I got back from class she was gone, but when I walked into the room, i noticed that she made my bed <3

Man, this post already makes me miss college and it's only been a few months since I graduated. Seems like you are making the most of it while you're there, great job playmaker. Now, is your entire approach using when talking or texting just a use of being direct and using humor?

@ GolfWang- This is a strange paradox i've noticed. The better i've gotten at game, the worse I've been able to explain it to others. But, when I had little game, i could critique the hell out of other ppls approaches. I want to get better at my explanations though so I'll try:

Most everything i do is based on sex and excitement. When a girl's around me, she'll either hate me or love me but she won't be bored. Boredom is an dreadful thing and life is much too short for it. I like bringing out the child in girls, we all still have it in us. This allows me to tease and kino right off the bat, and I'm already kissing them on the cheek and such pretty quickly.

Over time my image has become that of a sexy, edgy guy. Even the way i dress is based on sex. Skinny jeans with constant references to my package. Lots of jewelery, tight fitted shirts to show muscle. I'm always a lil better dressed than everyone else. The way i dress is congruent to my personality too so it works out. 65% of my jokes are sex based and involve the girl and I but there's still a very child like playfulness going on that's hard to explain. The other 45% is just random improvisation. I'm a witty guy, and if you're not I suggest you learn the craft The goal is to open her mind and imagination up as you talk to her. They catch on quick. Then there are other subtle things I do to emit both a sexual and playful vibe. Strong eye contact. Shaking the girls hand but making her let go first. Sitting with my legs a lil wide (and i catch girls looking at my crotch alot; the perves). Gestures towards my genital region, lol you get the point. I have a very high sex drive, so that's usually my goal.

I really could care less whether a person likes me now. This is in big part due to vulnerability ( thanks Mark). Lots of shit has happened to me in my life, but now I'm pretty much an open book. I'm honest with everyone, but most importantly, myself. I'm also a romantic through and through. In the sheets and on the streets. Part of me wants to romanticize this post. I usually take pride in my writing and am poetic in speech, but I'm in a rush now so....

I have a lot of friends from many different races and backgrounds. Preppy rich boys, frat boys, skaters, ravers, hippies, gangsters, athletes, etc. They are all my friends. This is because I've realized that i can relate to any human on this planet. We're basically all the same in the end. Fear of death, wanting to find love, wondering if we're good enough. We all contemplate those things. Focus on the things that bring us together, not what separates us. I used to think "being cool" was everything. That's also when I was most insecure. Now I know being cooler than somebody else is just an illusion. We're all equal.

Hope that helps man. Any more questions let me know.

Well done. The getting recognized in class thing had worked for me a couple of times back in college and law school, and it would be a massive bonus at a place like hooters. Only (minor) point I'd make is there's no need to have a fake study group. You could have just invited her to study and made it clear that it was just the two of you. I'd say its actually better because some girls will just be annoyed if they think you are bsing them.

Yeah i've been known to exaggerate logistics to the girls sometimes. I really ought to stop it.

Thats pretty cool, not only she is a hooters girl, but she's in your class. Awesome way to build commonality and time bridge and use plausible deniability with the "study session"

Good stuff man... you should get a pic of her in the hooters outfit....

Thats pretty cool, not only she is a hooters girl, but she's in your class. Awesome way to build commonality and time bridge and use plausible deniability with the "study session"

Good stuff man... you should get a pic of her in the hooters outfit....