Dating Revelations

This post is written by D3N1S.

Hi guys.

This is what you are going to do:

1) Go and take something to drink.
2) Make sure it is cold because when you read this your heart condition will change dramatically.

Today i am going to share with you some unbelievable real life story that will give you THE PERFECT EXAMPLE how to get THE GIRL OF YOUR DREAMS ( to bed ) and how to share some good time together.

Here are some of the things you are about to learn:

1) How to control the situation when you are around an INTOXICATING beautiful woman.
2) How to stay out of the crowd and make her perceive you not like the regular guy but like a man she wants to share her time and bed with.
3) EXACTLY how to deal with her shit test. ( Trust me when you are dealing with such a woman just one simple mistake will send you home alone )

This is one of the most successful story that i have received which shows that what i am teaching is working on 100%.

During the story i will separate my comments so you can see what is the difference between the guys that get it and the wussy ones.

Here it is:

My ( already ) ex-girlfriend won a scholarship from a college in USA and she went to study there. This happened at the end of September and suddenly i realized that i am alone. Of course there were several ways to communicate with her but the problem is that a relationship consists of two parts: Physical and Mental. If you separate them a part of you will slowly starts going in painful agony of death so at the end of January we finished our relationship.

Comment: In this situation the average guy would want to die if possible. He would stop eating, sleeping, start drinking and all the shit you can imagine. I know that all of you have been in this situation. But what happens with the people who take my advice and read the blog regularly? They know that women are not the center of the universe, there are more women out there than men. They also have step by step system of how to get rid of the KISS OF DEATH. If you don’t know what i’m talking use the search function of the site. Back to story…

As a man i started going out to meet other women. Most of them were half their beauty and 30% of her intellect level. All of the girls i was dating were one of those girls that are beautiful and most boys at school are dying to fuck. Well that was cool but i was looking for long term relationship. I like having fun but i also think that relationships are heavy and behind every successful man there is a girl that has supported him.
My friends are men-whores and they were happy that i am currently without a girlfriend so they started asking me to go with them around the cities to have fun during the weekends. Honestly it is good to be a man but what they wanted me to be was just the regular man-whore. It was not what i was looking for.

Now lets get to the point…

I am a genuine guy. Most of the times i tell women what i feel i have to tell them and for my luck it works like a charm. I do not like all the mind games and rules. Here is the moment where i have to admit that at first when i was reading the stuff on this site about picking up girls i knew that this is really very good and quality material but deep down i was talking to myself ” I know better than you what is good for me” or “i know that i will be sorry if i do not respect the rules but i like being genuine.” Thanks god i started to think differently because what i am going to share with you would never happen if i wasn’t reading what you share about women and dating.

I was staying at the office of my father’s firm and i was playing some game on the computer. At this instant i heard somebody to knock on the door. I said: “Come in” but i got no response. Then it was logical to go and open it. When i did there was a cardboard box in front of me. At the next moment she put it on the ground and i couldn’t believe my eyes. There was amazingly beautiful girl with curly soft hair, magnificent make-up, face and clothes. On the top of her head she had cool and fashion glasses, her tan were the perfect one that a girl could have. The way she was standing at the moment was like she was riped away of some magazine’s cover. On the top of that she was one of those innocent girls that can’t even kill a fly.
At the first moment i forgot my name and i said “Hi”. She replied with “Good afternoon” and some kind of business talking. She mentioned she is here to deliver the office stuff that we have requested from the firm which is responsible for it. All the conversation we had was only with business purpose and she had that kind of on-duty-smile all the time. Nothing personal so far. When it was time to leave she said “bye-bye” with a different kind of smile. I sensed something warm and personal. Now she was on my mind for the rest of the day.
While i was playing on the computer i was thinking about all this and was asking myself why the hell did she smile at me in the end in such a way. She was the perfect girl for me. I knew that. Even the most beautiful girl i have ever met escaped my mind 20 minutes later but just because this one had that beautiful smile on her face i couldn’t get her out of my mind. Then i started painting doors and cardboard boxes. I wanted to draw her on the sheet but i couldn’t paint that well. Boxes are much easier. One square then another one and it is completed.
Suddenly i decided to have a look at the package she delivered and i saw that it is written “Krisie”. Of course that couldn’t be the name of the firm so i decided it must be her name. This is one of the sweetest name i had ever seen.

In the next day i still remembered her. The day after she was still on my mind. This was happening during the next days by the time i couldn’t visualize her clearly anymore in my mind. The memory started slowly to disappear. She was nothing more of a phantom.

Two weeks later while i was staying at the office i got the next delivery that was expected. At first i saw the car and my heart started to beat. I wanted to ask her out. If she doesn’t accept my invitation for a date i decided to ask her if her real name is really Krisie. Unfortunately this time it was some other guy who had to fix some paper machines. I decided to ask him about her. I waited him to finish his job and explained him about the girl and the name “Krisie”. He said that he has no idea what i am talking about. He had never heart about such a girl. Well i decided to stop looking for the phantom and start living my life. But while i was still talking to him i saw a business card of the firm. I knew that it is stupid to dial some office phone numbers and ask about a girl that had smiled at me.

At the end of the week i went out with the company members. We had some drinks and i told them about this happening. They all gave me advice to find out who she is and to take the risk. If i don’t find her i will never be with her. If i find her there is 50 % chance for success which is better than 100 % nothing.

On Monday during my breakfast i decided to finally call the firm. Yes, that’s what i did. I told them that i was looking for a girl that is probably named Krisie but some kind of middle aged woman said that she didn’t know who she is. I was thinking to myself how could be living such idiots on this world. Such a beautiful girl work there and they do not know even who she is.

Comment: A regular guy would say “Ok, thanks. Have a nice day” but not and this one. He does not let the things to pass by him so easy. Here is what happens next….

I told the woman that it is really important to find out who she is even if she has to ask around. She agreed and told me to call her in two days or if she finds out earlier she would call me. Honestly i had no idea what to say to Krisie but i knew that i have to meet her.

On Tuesday the phone at the office rang and when i picked it up some man asked me why i was looking for her. I managed to lie that it is about something related with business and i have to talk with her as soon as possible. He explained me that she is now studying for exams and her leave will finish the next week. “Fuck!” He gave me her office number and hang up.

At the end of the week on Saturday me and my friends went out to some bar to have fun. I started talking to them again for Krisie and how i always miss to find her. It was like i was after a ghost. I was feeling so close to her but at the same time i had no idea who she is, where she is. It was blank! Honestly if it wasn’t the smile i would never try all this to find her. I asked my company to try to call the number i had to and listen for girly voice.

A week later one of them called me and told me that some girl with cute voice had responded to his call at the firm. It had to be Krisie. Of course i was living my life during that time. I wasn’t so obsessed with her to even stop living. My life was perfect. I just wanted to get her into it as a bonus to what i have.
Of course i had to call her but the problem was that i had no idea what to tell her. Logically there was no reason to talk with her. It was almost “Mission Impossible”.

Comment: A regular guy in this situation would start to sabotage himself with things like: “Well she most probably has a rich boyfriend”, “why should a girl like her want to be with me” , “Maybe so many men call her all the time” and so on…. but here is what happened with this guy:

Anyway i DIALED the number and it was her on the other side. It was so much time to hear her voice that i felt some kind of mini success. The conversation we had was something like this:

I told her how we met at the door and the heavy cardboard box she was wearing to the office. I told her that it was the most beautiful box i have ever seen. She was positive and her voice was soft and cute. I decided to bust her balls and asked her why she didn’t give me a smile when she delivered that package. She said that maybe she wasn’t in good mood. I asked her if she is some kind of morose saturnine and she replied that she has a great sense of humor and when she is in a good mood it is really nice to be around her. So of course i asked her out to see if she tells the truth but she said that she is really busy with her job and the university. I told her to give me her GSM number so i can call her later because she was working now. At first she didn’t like the idea but when i insisted she gave it to me.

Comment: A regular guy would say with politeness: “Oh, I see. O.k. it is no problem”. But this guy didn’t bye her shit and number closed her.

At this moment i felt like standing on a shaky bridge and a precipice below. On the one side of the abyss was my fail but i didn’t like staying there so i was walking to the other side which was somewhere far away and i couldn’t see it clearly. The bridge was to fall down any moment.
The next weekend i made a party at home and invited my friends. We were sharing stories when i decided to send her an sms. At this moment i was so drunk that i didn’t care what i am going to ask her. I send her the message: “Krisie - your real name? “. 20 minutes later i got a new message and it was: “Krisie - my real name!”. Then i sent her: “Martin - my real name” and she answered me “I know that” :)
At this moment i was thinking to myself what the hell was i doing. I hate such kind of school love affairs but it was too late. It was ON. The conversation continued:

ME: “Hey you sweet, silly girl cheers ( beer or vodka )”
SHE:”Hey, you silly boy tell me silly girl on real and i will crush you. Cheers! ( smile ).
ME: When? Where?
SHE: Here, right now!

I told her to stop acting like my little bratty sister and then we sent each other some more message but i was so drunk that i couldn’t type anymore because i didn’t see the buttons. I told her that i will not call her and she will not call me too because this way it is much more fun in the current situation. She sent me her last message telling me that she is going to X-Calibus (night club) and i am welcomed.
I picked up a friend of mine to come with me and the rest stayed at home to keep parting. We stopped a taxi and went to the club. When we arrived he asked me how does she looks like and i told him when he sees the most beautiful and sweet girl to tell me. It must be her. When we went inside the club he spotted some chick with fake tan, fake boobs and some kind of crazy hair style crying for attention. Of course it wasn’t her. Mine was more beautiful. He didn’t have a chance for a second try because i saw her.
We approached her group and said hi to her, her girl-friends and boy-friends. It was full of obstacles. I started talking to her. The conversation was great and we were laughing most of the time. When i couldn’t think of what to say next i started busting her how she came to the office with that big box and told her to show me her biceps:) She started busting me too and said that i got bugged. ( Well it was my approach anxiety not her busting ). I replied with: “Hahaha, that’s not true! Why don’t you try..” and she said: “Maybe later…” We kept busting each other and telling jokes.
It was time to go home and i told her that there is a party at home and i didn’t want to go there because it would be a complete mess and fucked up. I told her that i was having such a great time with her and if i go home my good mood will spoil. Then we decided that i will have to steal her away from her friends. My friend went home and we went to some unknown direction. She started telling me about her so did i. I have no idea how long we have been talking but it was midnight and i was starving. I asked her if she can make pancakes. At first she didn’t like the idea but i was insisting and she said that she will try her best.

We went at her place.

SHE: Sorry but there are no eggs in the fridge. Why don’t you eat a piece of toast.
ME: Giving me a peace of toast instead of pancake is the same as to give you a vibrator instead of my dick.

She started laughing and pushed me to the front door. She opened it and put me outside her apartment. The next moment the door was banged. I was staying there wondering what the fuck i did wrong. At this very moment she opened it and said: “I promised to bug you. hahaha”. I thought that she will let me in but she she took my shoes and dropped them to my feet.

SHE: Do not come back without eggs.

At this moment my emotions were so high that i was thinking of marring her. The bad news was that there were no opened shops around during this time of the night. There was only some kind of gas station working. Fuck, fuck, fuck. NO matter what i had to find some eggs. I went to the next block and started looking for some source of light so i know which door-bells to push. When i asked for eggs they looked at me as if i had escaped the madhouse. It was really difficult to explain them that i am not nuts and gave them 20 bucks for 10 eggs. I liked the idea of being perceived as crazy and went to another apartment to ask for more eggs. I went back to her place feeling proud with a bag full of eggs. When she saw them she started lol and said: “You silly boy! Hahaha. I replied with: “Start cooking you silly girl and you’d better make them well because this is going to be your job during the next two years!”
While she was cooking we were busting each others balls and had some talk about different topics. When they were ready we eat them all and then went on the terrace and started to throw down the rest of the eggs. Now it was time for out first kiss. I kissed her and she didn’t refuse at all. She gave me the most incredible kiss i have ever had. My heart was beating so fast that i thought it will explode but i’m sure that i was feeling hers too because we were close together. After the kiss we went back inside and she said with a serious voice: “I think of going to bed. You have to go home too”. I was thinking that she is trying to bug me again. No way. She was really serious and she was insisting to go home because she is tired and have to sleep.

Me: I am not going anywhere. My stomach is so full that i can’t walk. i will sleep on the sofa.

I sat down on the sofa and told her to come to give her a kiss. She opened her legs and sat at my lap. My dick was so hard and my heart started to beat again. I was sure that we will have sex in the next moment but she stood up and when to her room. Minutes later she came back with her sleeping underwear. When i saw her body i couldn’t believe my eyes. She has everything a man can dream about. I was feeling like it is my first time a see a woman. I was pinging like a broken router.

She: I do not have a wrap for you so you have to come with me to the bedroom…and do not EVEN think about it. Ok?

She was really serious when she said that. I went to her bed and told her that i can not sleep with my clothes so i have to take them off.

ME: Well it is really discomfort to stay like stubs. Do you like to cuddle?

She didn’t answer me but i got close to her and she was in my arms.

SHE: So you think that i am some kind of whore?
ME: I am a high quality male and i have everything so if i thought you were a whore i wouldn’t be with you now. You can be sure about it.
SHE: You silly boy………………

It is obvious what happened next so i will not comment it:)

This is the end of the story. Hope you liked it.

See you soon.

Your friend D3N1S

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