Quick updates

Looking at the horizon. Pretty much my state right now.

I thought I would post a few updates on the main topics that I’ve received on Twitter, on PM and emails over the past years (and that I’ve never replied too).

What happened to the blog?

Regarding this blog, it has always been for me and selfishly helped me as a player. It was providing me self-motivation and pushed me to become better. Unfortunately, it has lost its purpose, as posting here has stopped fuelling me.

Are you still (actively) gaming?

I haven’t stopped gaming. I have been still hitting the streets and actually got more bar game under my belt in the past couple of years. 2019 was supposed to be my last active gaming year and be with a lovely girl, but the COVID messed that up and it got extended to 2020. Now we are in 2021 and although there is a girl that is at the very top of my marriage list, I can yet say that she is the one, or more that I’m ready to make it exclusive. We went on a nice holiday together. It was great on all levels. However, so far I can’t say that I am ready to give up on other pussies commit.

I’ve been mainly in Saint Petersburg and was with Roy (mainly), Nick, Rasputin, Runner and Gringo (briefly) for 2 months in Moscow getting drunk gaming. I basically haven’t left Russia in 2 years. Travelling has been just too much of a hassle. Not that I am complaining.

How have you being?

Aside from game and work, with all the restrictions caused by the COVID, since the best couple of years, fitness (and nutrition) have been a big part of my life. It has actually became a passion and a priority. It don’t just wanna look strong and jacked (hypertrophy), but I also would like to be strong (strength). The good thing is that this has improved my value as a man. It takes time and commitment, particularly the nutrition part. Yeah I got under 15% body fat and got more jacked. It has yieled results on the game and none game side.

I definitely gotten more IOI and more obvious ones. Bar game definitely got easier. I’ve got the confidence to hit the dance floor. On the non game ended, overall energy significantly improved, happier as well.

My wing is Saint Petersburg is pretty good with money and is a Financial Analyst by education and training so he got me into investments.

What’s next?

Regarding the blog, if I find another reason/motivation to write again, I definitely will. I might use it if I feel like expressing my opinion on something that will take more than a tweet.

Regarding game, luckiy, my regular hasn’t pushed for commitment. So it will keep being un-excusive as long as possible and I will keep chasing skirts this year as well. Who knows I might make it to the 100 lays club.

Regarding fitness, I’ve being enjoying so much that I’ve started to study to get ACE certified. I won’t make it a job but I guess if I can help a few people that would likely to get in shape. Why not?

That is it guys! Keep gaming! Keep getting pussies!

Tom Torero, thanks for everything

On Friday, I got message from RoyWalker “You have head about Torero?”. The first thing that came into my mind was that maybe you got sued or arrested due to this piece of shit or article and it remind me of an exchange of tweets between BroodingSea and Mr While Daygame that didn’t make sense and eventually did.

Roy processed with “He killed himself yesterday”. It took me a few seconds to process it. I couldn’t believe it. I was massively sad and also incredibly pissed.

Nick, Roy, Lee and others have payed him tributes. This is my post to honor him.

First time I’ve been Tom was during the “Under the belt” talk in London. You can read this first encounter on Roy’s post.

Then a couple of years later when I was leaving Tallinn, we had a call and several email exchanges. My major sticking point back then was my physical escalation that he helped to overcome.

The second and last time I have met Tom was in Saint Petersburg, during a join-bootcamp with Mystery and Beckter. We had a couple of pints with them. I chatted with Mystery and Beckter but I spent most of time with Tom, bouncing ideas about Russia. He was interested on how has been my life in Russia and with the girls. He thought that with my look and style, I was killed it.

Back then, Nick’s materials were too advanced for me to grab and apply concretely. While, as many have already highlighted, Tom has the skills to break down daygame into simple, actionable steps and most of them were free in form on vlog and podcasts.

It is undeniable that without Tom Torero’s material I would not be gaming today. He has a massive influence of my daygame during the early days. He and Nick have shaped my journey and built my game foundations. I will be eternally grateful to his teaching.

I’ve devoured many of Tom’s materials during the first couple of years on my player journey. However two come into my mind: His book Daygame and his first podcast of his series about loving women.

From all the comments on multiple sources, it is cleared that he has changed and saved many lives. Ironically, he was the one who needed help. I am aware that this is easy to say and I am stating the obvious, but I wish he would have reached you.

Tom, wherever you are now, thank you, Rest In Peace.

2019 Review – It was good

It was about time I finish my 2019 review. Better late than never I guess. It has been on draft since February but yeah just finalizing it now.

Let jump straight into the daygame stats

In 2019, that would be 1 lay out of 51 approaches. It was better than in 2018, which was 1 out of 68 (with a mere 4 lays) but pretty much the same as in 2017, which was 1 out of 54.

This obviously debatable and we could include more criteria into the mix to define what is advanced (and other levels) but according to gurus 1 out of 50-ish is intermediate. I agree, I don’t feel like advanced after all those years.

I’m not complaining. 2019 was way better than the miserable 2018.

Self-reflecting on 2019, the numbers don’t know it but I believe my game has improved in the way it got much simple, and lays were also easier as in less LMR. I have dropped a lot of routines and stories, like the ring routine or the question game. I would dare to say I was not myself or more natural. I guess it would be accurate to say that I was more the new myself. I didn’t have to push as hard as in previous years to get notches.

Stories and escalation came more naturally, I was less consciously analyzing the situations on the fly. It was more instinctive so to speak.

… or maybe I am just imagining it and there were just Yes or Strong Maybe girls.

A cherry on the cake is that I got approaches 4 times and actually got a notch from 2 of them. I’m not planning to write about those two notches and there are not counted on my stats.

… And just one new flag – 🇺🇸

Anyway, that’s 11 lays for 2019, 9 from Daygame and 2 from Night/Bar game. Below the run down.

Daygame Lays

• Russian Tourist Student – Long lead
• Russian Matryoshka
• Yellow fever
• SDL with an American student visiting Japan
• Petite Blondie Figure Ice Skater
• SDL with a black hair Kaliningrad student
• Octopus tattoo Russian
• Recently moved to Moscow blondie
• Bloody Elina

Night/Bar game Lays [1]

• French language student at an international party
• Russian Blondie Climber

In to 2020

Well, we are pretty much halfway through 2020 as I am writing this last part of this post. I don’t know if I will ever get into advanced as in 1 lay out of 30 approaches. It seems like some guys archive that after a couple of years of serious Daygame. I have been Daygaming since mid-2014. I can’t believe it has been 6 years already. I might have reached my potential and maybe 1 lay out of 50-ish approaches is where I seem to be plateauing at.

I have never wanted to be an eternal bachelor and keep chasing skirts forever. I would like to have a family someday and I could feel it from my sets in 2020. I’ve let go of girls mid-set because I thought they were not interested or fun enough and just boring. Maybe this is just temporary.

I will keep banging as many girls as I can but if I do find the mytical unicorn, I wouldn’t mind checking out.

[1] I only track the lays for nightgame.

Lay report: Bloody Elina

Last lay from 2019. Yeah you’ve heard right we are in June 2020 and I am just finalising a lay report from 2019. Well better late that never. It has been in draft since February 2020 but I just had other priorities, and I would obviously prefer to actually game than blog.

Anyway, I’ve just finished a pull home workout as gyms are still closed in Saint Petersburg and I got some spare time. I could have went through a Russian lesson but ok let just finally finalise this report.

To be honest, this is another straight forward lays. Luckily I got quite a few of them in 2019 [1]. It was one of those lay where kinda all I did was to approach.

I met Elina closed to Vostaniya, during a session. She had a long business likedress with a thick black belt. Long brown hair and brown eyes, slender and rather tall.

When we passed each other I noticed she looked at me. I was not sure but it doesn’t matter, does it?

She had very good English. I teased her about her trick wide black belt and how it was totally disproportionated relatively to her body. It was totally true. I was a tease but I was just speaking up my mind. She laughed and even gently pushed me. I find out Elina was working abroad in several countries and just got back to her native Saint Petersburg a couple of weeks ago. She wouldn’t tell me about her job. I got the feeling it was like an embarrassing job. She would tell me during the date. You would just have to read on to find out yourself.

We met later that week. Right when I stepped into the first venue [2] she messaged me that she will be 30 minutes late and I would understand why when she would be there. 45 minutes she was still not there. I messaged her if she got lost and she replied that she will be there soon. I was getting a bit late and the first venue was closing in 15 minutes. So I decided to go to the second venue and messaged her to meet me there. It was just accross the road. She eventually arrived with a bit over hour late. After she took off her coat, she took her a small box from her purse and gave it to me. I opened and there were some cookies. The reasons she was late was basically because she was baking cookies. Anyway, she was dressed with a long closed to the body light grey dress and high black boot. Sexy but not signaling that she was expecting to get lucky tonight. 

She was telling me how bored she has been since she got back to Saint Peterburg and was organizing some pole dancing clases. So…. it took some time but Elina is a pole dancer, she has been dancing abroad in different clubs in China, Singapore, Mautirus and before coming back to Russia, her last country she was working in was South Africa. In Cape Town to be specificed. She loved it and we bonded over Cape Town as I have been there myself with RoyWalker as he used to live there. 

No go “wow” yet, it’s not because you are a pole dancer that you are a 8+, I would give her solid 7 at best. About an hour into the date, she moved from the chair to sitting on the edge of the window next to me. Shortly after we were holding hands with strong eye contact. She has such hungry eyes, the sexual tension was razor shape. I was thinking about going for the kiss then decided to move faster. I asked for the bills, put the cash on the table and told me “Let’s go!” She didn’t hesitate, didn’t ask where and followed. We put on our coats, I grabbed her hand and lead her out and to my place, that was less than a block away [3]. 

In front of the gate, she timidely asked “You live here?”. I just confirmed and said that it will be more romantic at mine and a glass of French wine. 

At mine, we took off our shoes and coats and I gave her the usual little tour of the appartment before sitting down on the couch. I was thinking to take a bit time. I stood up to open a bottle of red. I got back with to couch with 2 glasses of wine. As soon as I sat down, she took both glasses from my hand, put them down, and pulled down her dress from the top and took off her bra, and said “You are too slow”. Then she proccessed with sitting on my laps and we were making out with her already half naked. 

I carried to the bed [4], she would take the rest of her dress and pantie off as I would undress myself. I grabed a condom from my night table and was fucking her doggy style. This is when I noticed some blood dipping on the bed sheet. I stopped and she saw it too and was soo embarrased. She went straight to the bathroom to watch herself. When she told back she was so embarrased and said her period just ended. I didn’t care that much about the blood. I grabbed another condom and we fucked again for 2 rounds. 

During the post sex talk, she told me that she wanted me so much in the bar. She said that I was looking in the way that she felt naked and sexy. 

We met again a couple of days after before flying for Buenos Aires for a few weeks. We have never met again. A fun fact is that while I was in Buenos Aires, she would whatsapped me naked picture of her randomly.

[1] The reasons would be for the 2019 review.

[2] Not common but I set up meeting straight at the venue when the weather is bad

[3] Always nice to have great logistics

[4] Yeah I have quite vanila and traditional, I prefer the classic bed

Lay report: Recently moved to Moscow blondie

After this post, it have one more lay report to go to clean my 2019 backlog. It is another rather straight forward lay. I got many of those last year luckily.

I was on business trip in Moscow. It was around 23:30 at the bottom of Tverskaya, I was on my way back from the gym when I met Kristina, a blondie, long her down to her ass, around my height. All black outfit with groceries bag. I only saw her from the corner of my eyes. She was a couple steps down the stairs to the underground passage. I followed her down to the passage and side stopped her when we were both on the other side.

Her English was very basics so I had to pull out one of my best wings – Google Translate. From close up, he looked more closer to 30 that 20. It turned out she was 31. She was smiled, acting feminine, couldn’t hold eye contact and looked down a few times. Kristina was on her way home. She was sharing a 2 bedroom apartment with 6 other girls in the city close to Tverskaya. She recently moved to Moscow from Ekaterinburg to work on an import-export company. Back in Ekaterinburg, she was a fashion designer but obviously, was not making enough and moved to Moscow for a better life.

I got her Instagram and parted away. The next day, I was daygaming near the University square when she messaged me if we could meet and that she will be free in 30 minutes. I agreed and started to work toward Tverskaya. We met about an hour later on Tverskaya 6. I told her to an Irish pub a block away. The waiter would let just have a table with a bench and we had to sit on a hight table with bar chairs. We both got a beer. It was a bit of a pain to use Google Translate with the setting we were it. So I kept words as simple at I could and basically did some comfort, keeping in mind that I would bounce to another place after a drink. I did, we finished our beer and bounced to an underground speakeasy bar on Bolshaya Dmitrovka – Low light and couches. It was rather quite, just a few people, slow music. We both got a glass of red wine. The bar and the ambiance made it easy to escalate. Seductiveness was in the air. Very quickly were lab-to-lab before exchanging a first kiss. She already had both of her hands on my face during this first kiss. We made out shortly after. It was getting heavy, I could feel the heat coming out from her body. Her hands were on my face and my waist. It was time to bounce back. I settled the bills and walked her up Bolshaya Dmitrovka for a couple of blocks where the Airbnb I was staying at was located. She didn’t question anything and happy followed me.

Back at the apartment, we got another round of glass of wine on the sofa but I could tell from her eyes she was horny. I think I was teasing her by not escalating straight away and I was actually enjoying it. Anyway, I finished my glass and then escalated.

It was very easy from then on. The clothes came off and the rest is history. She was very on, enjoyed blowjobs and wanted more and more.

Lay report – Russian Blondie Climber

Other lay report but my 2019 backlog. I was in a bar, just getting a bar after a daygame session when I’ve met Ivanna. She wearing a blue tight knee-long dress with red heels. I love red heels on girls. A blond with green eyes. She was with a girl just have a beer. I caught her looking at me a couple of time so I decide to approach. Her English was basic, her friend’s Engish was better so she has to translated from time to time. Her friend, Lena, was not hot, the chubby big bones kind. We just had a friendly conversation. I only did some flirting with Ivanna and took her WhatsApp when Lena was in the bathroom. I ended the set after finishing by beer and agreed with Ivanna to be at this bar a couple of days later.

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On the date, I got there before her and got a beer, she messaged me that she would be 30 minutes late due to a work meeting running late. When she got there she greeted me with cheek kisses. We did some comfort and talked her stories different countries I’ve got the chances to live in. Attraction was mainly non-verbal, a couple of kino here and there, smile and eye contacts. She talked me she was a team lead in a human resources consulting company and her passion is climbing. Actually that the only thing on her physic that I didn’t like and for all climbers I supposed: She had short nails. It just less feminine for me. We moved into family and relationship topics and I ended the date because I had to wake up early the next day. I didn’t try to kiss her as well. I just didn’t feel she was ready.

We met for another day the next weekend. This time, it was on a wine bar close to the Kazan Cathedral. She was dolled up, put on another blue dress, shorter and blue heels. It was a confirmation that the first date went well. We got a table on a couch on the terrace, it was a bit chilly but they were heated lamps. She sat next too me for the beginning. I could feel it was on. We did a bit a chit-chat exchanging news about our week before starting to kiss. It turned quickly to a make-out. She was very much on me. It was just time to bounce. I got the bills and ordered an uber that got there a couple of minutes later. She asked me where we were going. I just replied that we will go for another glass of wine at my place. She just smiled and I just smiled back.

My place was just a 5 minutes drive from this wine bar. We were already making out hard in the lift. At mine, I slow it down a bit. Did the regular little tour, told her to sit on the couch while I was getting the wine. She jumped on me as soon as I joined her on the couch. No way to chill a bit, she really wanted me inside her. I carried her to the bedroom. Our clothes came off we just had lovely sex. We had 3 rounds in total. Easy right?!

It was a lucky lay, during the post-sex talk, she told me she thought I was very sexy. She did look at me a couple of times in the bar when we met. She was wondering how she would feel to have her hands on my shoulders between the first and second date, and wanted to have sex as soon as we kissed.

We’ve meet a two time after that, at mine and at her, and she has been trying to see me again. I got incredibly busy at work and the free time I had left I was just prioritising other leads and gym.

Lay report – French language student at an international party

I just got back from a 3-week long trip in Buenos Aires and I got this weekend before going back to the corporate one. I thought I will try this time to catch up with my backlog from 2019 and rest.

Anyway here another lay report. It was during an international student party. I went there with a lead from Daygame [1].

I was just chilling and drinking with her and a couple of her friends (guys and girls [2]) when I saw Masha. She looked very normal, jeans and regular grey top, with sneakers. Even now, it’s difficult to tell what I like about her. She has a pretty face, quite happy, about my height and slender body.

A couple of guys that looked Spanish students approached her and I overheard she telling then her major was French language, and I opened with this a bit later once the Spanish students ejected.

She was actually alone. Yeah I could believe my luck. She decided last minute to come to this party. She felt like she wanted to socialize. After letting her know I was French, we talked in French for like 10 minutes or so until I introduced her to the groups of people I was with.

We were just talking together about random stuff that I frankly don’t remember. I finished my beers and decided to get another one at the bar. Masha joined me at the bar while I was waiting for my beer. We started to speak in French again. I thought she fancied me but I also thought that she just wanted to practice her French. Once I got my beer, I decided to isolate. I led her to the first floor. There was a stage and we sat on the edge. On the stage there were multiple country flags displayed and she asked me the take a picture of her with the French flag.

We were just comfort chit-chatting. I found that she was her last year and she was already working for a French school part-time, and I told her more about myself and how I ended in St. Petersburg. At some point, one of the Spanish guys came over and asked her to dance. She politely declined. In my mind, I was that she obviously fancied me. IOIs kept coming. I felt like it was time to physically escalate but I didn’t. I just felt the settings was not right. We were sitting on the edge of the stage but also next to the dance floor. I could think of any places in the club that we could get enough privacy to escalate. It was just packed.

I’m not a SDL/SNL guy and at the point I thought I would just get her number and take her out another day. I did take her number and we kept talking. I would, of course, throw a tease every now and then.

I think it was about 1am when the girl I came with came to let me know that her boyfriend is coming to pick her up because the bridges were about to open.

Therefore, it was only me and Masha. I didn’t her about the other guys as I basically just met them that night and was just being social.

Masha was easy to talk you. Everything was very natural, I didn’t think about any game or any thing like this. We were just genuinely connecting and sharing stories for the next hour.

But then I was thinking that I needed to something. It was on, she had spent the almost the whole time with me and had plenty of opportunities to leave. I went with “Let’s go to another place. I know a nice wine bar closed to Mayakovkaya”. She agreed. We put our jacket on and head to Nesvky Prospect station and took the metro down to Mayakovkaya.

At the wine bar, we got a table with seats at the edge of the windows in the second room (like always). I went to the bar to get 2 glasses of Merlot.

She told me about her multiple trips to Paris and shared the places and districts she liked. She really love France and knew Paris more than I do. Not that this is surprising since I haven’t live there for over 10 years.

At the point, I think close to 3am, I increased eye contact and pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed me back and it slowly turned to a make-up session.

We finished our glasses and I went for the bounce with that I have better wine at mine. She gave me the look but agreed. My place was basically across the streets [3].

She was a bit nervous while we were in the lift. At mine, the usual ritual, I showed her around, she sat on the couch and I go grab the bottle of wine and the glasses, and put on some music.

We quickly started to kiss and make out again. It more heavier and heavier, hands were wandering on over and under clothes. But she would stop me from remover any clothes. LMR basically. So I rolled back, went to the bathroom, came back and poor another glass of wine, and started telling her more about myself and travel stories. It was a monologue. She was just listening until she moved in my arms and put her head on my shoulder. Yeah so romantic! I lifted her face up and started to kiss her again. Again it got heavier and heavier, hands wandered on and off. This time, I took off my shirt and unzipped my jeans. She gave a cheeky smiled and put her hand on my boxer. I took off her top and her bra. She wouldn’t let me take off her jeans through yet. We fooled around on the couch half naked for some time. Then I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom on the bed.

I tried again to take off her jeans, she let me this time. I actually did it in one go, jeans and panties together. She gave another look. I put my hand down there. She was wet. She was definitely turned on. She was doing her back to to let go. I fingered her and she started to moan. I took on my boxer, grabbed a condom from the night stand. When she saw the condom, she just said in French to go ahead. I put it on her we had sweet love.

She was very vanilla (to be honest I am quite vanilla as well). When I would go harder, she would stop me and tell me be softer.

Post-sex talk, she told me she found me cute and interesting. She had a fun night and decided that she decided to have sex once I had my hand on her pussy. It was the first time she had sex on the first night. She only have sex when she is on relationship. I believe her.

I quite like her and would like to go her around. We are still in touch but ever since that night, she has been distance and my attempts to see her again have failed so far. I have no idea why. Buyer remorse maybe.

[1] We had a date 1. We made out heavily but she later felt guilty as she has a boyfriend but she was very fun and we stayed friends. Yes, it is possible!

[2] One was cute, the other not so much.

[3] This wine bar has been featured over and over again over reports.

Lay report: Octopus tattoo Russian

Yeah yeah yeah it has been a while I have wrote post and the backlog is growing.

It was around 20:00, a good 15 degrees close to Nevski metro station. It was just a regular up-and-down Nevski approaching when I saw Nastya. It was busy and I just saw her from the corner of my eyes. Black top, yellow skirt, white snickers. But what caught my eyes was her long slim legs. She took me by a head. I jogged down after her, dogging people on the busy streets to first check out her face. Very cute baby face. So I tapped on her upper arm and did my speech. “I saw you and looked cute blabla”. I got a big smile, she had amazing English. She was impressed that I dared to approach her and told me guys here don’t do that and blabla. She was just out of work and was basically still in her work outfit with her name badge on it. Nastya was a waitress in a Spanish bar-restaurant off Nevski. She was very on and investing a lot in the conversion. So I decided to take her for an iDate and see how much compliance I would get.

It was risky but I took her down to Mayakovskya to usual date venue. We got glass of red wine each. She has a very positive and adventurous personality despite a difficult life. She was from Moscow but life was too expensive for her there and decided to move to Saint Petersburg a few years ago. I told her about myself, as it happened with many dates, she was amazed and impressed my travels but also with the fact that I’ve studied and lived several countries. She was looking at me with all her attention and with a passionate eyes. It was financially not realistic for her to go anywhere abroad I understood.

I told her to come next to me on the edge of the window. It was natural and she complied and soon after I went for the kiss. I did the 90% and did last 10%. Basically she kissed me I just stopped a couple of inches from her lips and just smiled and then she kissed me. We started to make out heavily. Naturally I decided to bounce back with “one glass at mine”. She agreed. So far, it was totally smooth. No resistant at all.

Back at mine, we took out our shoes and gave her the usual little tour. I was opening the bottle of wine while she was out on the terrace for a smoke. I put some music out. She come back. A bit more comfort while enjoying the wine. She told me about her ex-boyfriend, a long distance relationship. He was Brazilian guy that visiting St. Petersburg during the World Cup. They met at the bar-restaurant she was working on. He came back a few times but eventually she broke up. She told me why but I totally forgot. Then we got down to business, kissing, kissing more, making out more and more passionate. She asked me to stop a few times and I would but. But every time, she would said something in Russian very fast with quite some emotions on and would initial the kissing again. I got her top and noticed a big octopus tattoo on her back with a few tentacles going down to her ass. It turned me a bit out to be honest. I had my hands on her boobs and er hand on my cock over my jeans. I guided it to go under and she started to caress my beast but stopped after a couple of minutes. She went on a monologue in Russian. Again with a lot of emotions. It was just smiling. Finally she voiced that she was attracted to me but she had to resist as a rule of no sex on first date. She put back her top. I did try to escalate a couple of time more over next 30 minutes or so. She was get turned on but would stopped me when she would start to enjoy it a bit too much.

At some point, I decided to call it a day. She broke her phone a week ago and somehow was fine living with one. So I took her Facebook and agreed to meet a couple of days later at cocktail bar. It turned out it was one of her favorite.

A couple of days later, as agreed we met at the cocktail bar. She was dressed to fuck. Heels on, black dress, a dolled up. She was hot for sure. We were on the couch in the back room, it was pitch black with only candles on. She insisted to decide on the first drink, which a was a Borscht shot. Yeah like the Russian traditional soup. It was not good… Thanks it was just a shot. Then we got regular cocktail. She was telling me about her week and her customers and a bit of her life in Moscow. We bounced to mine after finishing the cocktail. I don’t know how to explain but I knew the sex was on. Sure from the way she was dressed but also her eye contact, her smile, the vibe between us. We didn’t kiss at all at the cocktail bar, just a bit of hand holding and caressing.

Back at mine, she wanted to smoke, so we spent like 10 minutes on the terrace. As soon as we were back inside, we made out more and more. I led her to the bedroom. The clothes came out very fast. When I had my hand under her thong, she was so wet that she was dipping. I looked her in the eyes. She got so embarrassed, put her hands on eyes and said:

“Yes I’m horny. I have been thinking about you since out first meeting”

Aside from the octopus tattoo, she had an amazing body. Slender, long slim legs, smooth skin, firm little ass and boobs. It was so amazing that I came out a bit too fast. But I made it up to her during the 2 following rounds. Sex was great and she was a fun girl.

Lay report: SDL with a black hair Kaliningrad student

It was during a regular end of July day after work. I was just out the gate of my building when I saw her walking toward me. Black hair, dark brown eyes, light pink top, knee long back leather skirt and white sneaker with an icy Russian face. She was hot with a great rack. I approached her straight-on in less than 3 seconds.

She hooked after about 5 minutes. I found out Masha was visiting her sister from Kaliningrad and it was her last day before flying back. She was just walking around waiting for her sister to finish work. So I decided to take on an iDate at a coffee place a few meters away. We got latte and shared an éclair.

Regular chit-chat when she told me about her studies, hobbies and some of her crazy adventures like sky diving and travel in Russia. She was only 19 years old but wanted adventures and dreamt about moving to St. Petersburg. Her phone was dying so I let her used mine to login to her VK account to message her sister. Luckily her sister told her that she was still working. I bounced her to a pub where we got a beer. She told me about her sister’s story about how she moved to St. Petersburg for love but then broke up but still live with her ex. She is also staying with them. I dropped a tease every now and then. She reciprocated. It looks good so far. We finished our beers and she used my phone again to message her sister. It looks like she just got home. She took me that since it was her last night, her sister and her were planning to go out together.

We got the bills and I walked her to her sister’s place which was just a block away. At the gate we couldn’t open it with the code and her sister has to come out to open the gate for her. At that point we might think that it was over for that day but as she was talking to her sister, it happened that her sister felt tired and didn’t want to go out. She tried to convince her but she insisted that she just wanted to have a chilled evening at home. So I told her that we could go out for another drink. She agreed and just had to go pick up her power bank while I was waiting outside.

I led to the usual wine bar a couple of blocks away and right across the streets from my mine. We sat on a corner table on the edge of the wine and ordered two glasses of Merlot. We got into talking about guys and women, dreams and hopes. I started to physically escalate. Pull her in closer, hand holding, placing her behind her ear, hand caressing without resistance but she was not reciprocated. However she was very good with flirting with her eyes and smile. She would not shy away and could hold eye contact for a long period.

At some point I leaned in for a kiss, she didn’t reciprocate but didn’t back away either. So I just went for it. The kiss lasted a second and I stopped. While I was leaning black she leaned in and kissed me. It turned out to be a little make-out session.

We got another round Merlot. We got into a more “what we like about each other” kinda topics starting with first impressions. She mentioned she has never seen an Asian as confident and cute as I was. Massive IOI obviously but was honest and told me I was a little short. She was afraid to offend me so quickly gave my a compliment that I was smart. I called it out and we both laughed. We made out some more before going back to the “what we like about each other” topic.

I went to the bounce back by saying that I have a better Merlot at mine. She hesitated a bit and gave me than it was too fast. I replied that a logically that I wanted to spend more time with her since she was flying back to Kaliningrad the next day, and it would be just for 30 minutes for one glass. She gave me a shy OK.

I paid the bills and led her again the street to my place. We were kissing in the lift. She was on but I could feel she was controlling herself.

At mine, I gave her the usual little tour. I do believe it make girls feel safer.

We spent a good 15 minutes on the balcony chatting before going back inside. We poured some wine while she was sitting on my couch choosing the music.

We started to make out after one slip of wine. It got heavier and heavier, her hands were wandering under my top. I went on the top and kissed her harder with my knee between her legs. I could feel that I was warm down there. At some point, while the clothes were about to come out, she said “it has been over 30 minutes already” to which I replied “yeah we are so bad, you should go” and made out again. After 5 minutes or so she said “I feel like a bad girl but I can’t control myself anymore”. I think I’ll remember the smile she had when she said that. A naughty girl type.

I picked her up, carried her to the bed. Clothes came out. I could finally see and grab her generous pair of boobs. It had me a while, my latest lays didn’t have much there unfortunately. I just prefer to have a hand full and the rest was history.

Post-sex, she told me that I was very confident and direct. She found it attractive. She “lost” control after I kissed her on the neck. She emphasized again that we enjoy my body in the way that I have smooth skin. Asian baby skin for the better or the worse.

She left at around 1 in the morning. We are still in touch and she might come back in a few weeks. I’m even planning to go to see her. I do like this one!

Daygame can be so random, first approach of the day and SDL.

Lay report: Petite Blondie Figure Ice Skater

This is a long due report. Yeah I’ve been busy and lazy. I just had and was more motivated by other priorities that this blog. I would have preferred hit the streets but it’s pouring outside and I can’t be bother to hit Galeria.

Anyway here we go, it was in June, around 20:00, during a regular daygame session when I saw her getting out of the Gostinyy dvor metro station. Petite blond girl with black eyeliners on black heels and white shirt. I didn’t see her face clearly but I just felt like it.

I approached and told her that she looks cute. She flashed a timid smile. I stacked and keep stacking and even missed the hook point. She had to stop me to let me know that she hooked by asking my name. Then I just dropped the “game” and just be normal. It was 50% on Google Translate. She was struggling in English but she was cute and she gave me a boner in-set.

Shorter hair, not that hot but same style

After 15 minutes or so, I asked where she was heading. She said she was about to go to the Palace Square. I told me that I was just feeling like a beer and she should come with me as it would be more fun. She happily agreed. I led her to Mad Max and we got a couch in the middle of the main room. I asked her to come sit next to me using that it would be easier as we would have to use Google Translate.

It was a lot of comfort. She told me she was a figure skater and was a coach but was studying communication as well. I reciprocated and told me about my life. The attraction part was non-verbal, mainly in the eyes, some kino every now and then. I went for the kiss a couple of time without success. It was ok, I knew she fancied me and just needed more time.

It was closest to 22:30 when she told me she had to go as she was living an over an hour. I didn’t push. Just a feeling.

We messaged on Instragram, it she was responsive and mentioned that we will go back to her hometown in a couple of days for the whole summer. I didn’t want to message her for whole summer so I sent her a date request for the next evening. She agreed.

We met at Mayakovkaya at 20:00. I was hungry so we went for a pizza and beer. More chichat. After that I bounced her to a wine bar. We got a glass of red. We were sitting on the edge of the windows. We were hand caressing, her hand was on my laps from time to time. She kissed me on the cheeks. But every time, I would go for the lips she was pushed me back. After a couple of times, she typed on Google Translate that she likes kissing very much but doesn’t like to kiss in public even thought it was only the bartender in the room. At the point, he went to the other room and she took the opportunity to kiss me. It was very on and passionated.

Once the bartender got back, I asked for the bill and just went for the pull. She followed without hesitation.

As soon as we got in the building, waiting for the lift, she would kissed me on the lips, on the neck. In the lift, she was all over me.

Once we got into my apartment, I tried to play it cool and was about to give her a tour of the apartment but she wouldn’t even let me do that. She would kissed me more, put her hands all over my body then under my t-shirt.

I just carried her by both legs to my bed. She undressed down to her pantie and then she undressed me down my boxer. We made out. I was pulling her hair. Then she went down and pulled down my boxer to give me a fantastic blowjob. She told me she wanted to do that since we were at the first venue.

We was having sex shortly after. She would give me an hour blowjob and we went for another round.

I knew it she was living far so I offered her to stay over by she told me she had book a hostel book a couple of blocks away as she had to catch her train home early in the morning.

As a proper gentleman I walked her to the hostel and she gave me a passionated goodbye kiss.

I got to work at noon the next day as nothing happened.