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.

Lay Report: SDL with American student visiting Japan

It was toward the end of a second number farming day in Tokyo. I was reaching 14 approaches that day and 3 weak numbers and the rest was gosh or freaked out blowout from local Japanese girls.

It was in Omote-sando and bit passed 20:00 and the sun set when I saw Kami. She was about my height, mid-length light brown hair and green eyes. She was Short demain short, white tight top and bra, a light orange bomber and while sneakers.

Pretty close but the short was not that short.

She was checking out a street deserts place but gave me a double takes.

“Excuse me! I know you are getting tempted but this strawberry whipped cream crêpe, but I just saw you and I thought you look very cute.”

She instantly flashed a smile and I start stacking.

“You are an international student in Tokyo who use studies as an excuse but the reason why you are really here is because you are addicted to Japanese anime.”

She were into a monologue where I learned she was an American student based in Hong Kong in a Chinese university on a scholarship. She was in Japan for 10 days on holidays. She was alone that day but would head to Kyoto the next day to meet another American friend. She has no specific plans besides going to Roppongi and finished her monologue by asking me what I was doing in Tokyo.

I told her I was on holidays for about 10 days as well.

We decide go for desert at the street shop she was looked at before I approached. She actually got the strawberry whipped cream crêpe and a just got a milk bubble tea.

I started to walk down the streets and she just followed. She asked me if I’m available to go to Roppongi with her. In my mind was hesitating between just letting visit Roppongi and set a date later and do more approaches in the meantime. But then I thought that I was here on holidays as well and might as well check out Roppongi Hills.

From then on, I did a few logistical mistakes due to the fact that I did know the city well and was not prepared at all.

First we went into the Omote-sando metro station, I was just sure about the ticket fare and took the wrong turn twice.

When we got to Roppongi, we went straight to Roppongi Hills. She wanted to go compared it to Hon Kong Central district and we were both unimpressed. At point because, Endgame was screening on cinemas, we talked about Marvel vs. DC. I told her I was still a little boy on the inside. Overall, communication was pretty natural and flirty.

She told me that one of her dad’s friend recommended her to try the local Yebisu beer. It’s rather popular in Japan and don’t export it apparently. I’ve seen in on all bars that in Shibuya the previous night. So I assumed it would available in most bars. Well… another mistake, I led her to 3 bars and they didn’t have it. We eventually settled for one of them with a Spanish theme. We both got an Kirin and sat on the terrace. She told me more about herself, I did the same. Confort basically, she would catch me checking you her legs and her boobs. Regarding her boobs, to be “fair” so to speak, she was adjusting her bra every now and then.

She was from Texas but moved to Tennessee and graduated from high school here before getting a full scholarship to study in a Chinese university in Hong Kong. She was been studying Chinese since she was a kid dreamed about working in an international financial hubs, with Hong Kong being her top choice.

Anyway, when she was talking about her dreams, I was checking her rings and eventually we were holding hands.

At the moment, I was thinking that I need to find a way to get her to Shibuya where I was staying. I just went for that we would find the Yebisu beer there and that the vibe would be more local. We finished our beers and I paid.

Another logical mistake, when we were changing line, we at the gate we realized we bought the wrong ticket, there are two companies that operates separate set of lines… we had to buy new and correct tickets.

At Shibuya, I took her to an Irish bar closes to 109 mall. We finally got the Yebisu. We were sit on a couch next to the window. I’d played a bit with her hair, hand caressing, lap-to-lap. I would have gone for the kiss but it was Japan, and it’s not socially appropriate to kiss in public. At least it was my understanding. As I was thinking about bouncing back, she told me she was tired and went to go back to her hostel to take a shower and suggested to meet again when she will be back go Tokyo the next Friday.

Maybe I could have pushed but I didn’t so we finished our beers and walked toward the Shibuya station. On the way, she asked where I was staying. I told her 5 minutes walking from where we were. And surprisingly, she bounced herself by asking me if she could take a shower at my apartment!

I obviously agreed and started walking toward my studio. I was thinking that the Daygame God were recompensed me that day after soooooo many hard blowouts.

The studio was very small, just a room with a small kitchen corner, a double bed and a small toilet/shower. Typical in central Tokyo. I gave her a towel and she took a quick shower. She came out wearing her denim short and her white top but without her bra. Her nipples were fully visible. I couldn’t resist. I pulled her by the waist and kissed her. She kissed me back and it turned quickly to a make-out.

I threw up on the bed, went on too and we made out heavier while pushing my knee between her legs. She was kissing me more aggressively and her hand were grabbing my ass. Our clothes came off shortly after. I fingered her a bit before she moved into doggy-style position and said “Grab the condom in your wallet and fuck me!”.

After the sex, the first thing I asked her was how did she know I had a condom in my wallet, she said she saw it when I was paying for my milk bubble tea and she was thinking “I see, he is this kind of guy” and it kinda turned her on knowing that I was ready so to speak.

Not very discreet. But in Russia, I almost never take out my wallet and pay by cash or credit card. I use Apple Pay all time.

She found me attractive from the start. She was studying so hard for month and leaves in a student dorms in Hong Kong’s New Territories and didn’t have sex for over a year.

She thanked me asked me why I told so long to led her to my studio. At the Irish bar she really wanted to go back to her hostel and take a shower and meet the next Friday. But when she knew I was staying so close, she changed her mind.

Basically, I should have led more and be more persistent. I got this notch with a lot of luck.

We did met again Friday for a bit of romanticism, walked in a Shinjuku garden, Yakiniku and and round of love.

She thanked me and told me that it was her best holidays in a while and that she have never done that before. She hope we will meet again. Actually it’s possible as I do have to hit Hong Kong toward the end of the year.

New flag as well! 🇺🇸

Lay report: Yellow fever

I was thinking a lot whether writing this lay report as I don’t think there is anything to learn game wise. She had the yellow fever and got into K-Pop and started to learn Korean about 2 years ago. She just wanted to have sex with an Asian guy and I was her first. I believe the only challenge was that spoke close to zero English and 99% of the verbal communication was on Google Translate and another Russian translation app.

Anyway, here is the story.

I was daygaming in Galeria [1] another day after work, she gave an IOI – big smile while we passed each other. I turned back and she turned back as well. I just said “Hey!” and she just stopped. I really straight away that she decided as she pulled out a phone and open a Russian translation app and asked me to type in what I just said. Well, this is supposed it. It was obvious. But I pulled out my phone instead and launched Google Translate.

Not that hot and slim but same style

Me on my phone: “You can’t just look at me and not say anything.”

Her on her phone: “This is the first time I see cute Asian guy in St. Petersburg. Are you Korean?

Me on my phone: “No. Don’t tell me you are one of those K-Pop fan?”

Her on her phone: “I started to learn Korean and I’m interesting in Korean culture in general”. Are you Japanese?

Me on my phone: “Wrong again! But you will never [I go into my background stories]”

She got a call from probably a friend and I was just waiting. She hanged up after a couple of minutes and typed into her phone that her friends are waiting for her for dinner. I got her Instagram and hugged her goodbye.

A couple of day later, I had to go back to Paris for personal reasons but she was reacting to all my stories. There were almost no messaging besides me telling her that I was back in town and we should go grab a drink. She just replied where and when. I messaged her the address of the Howl Bar and to meet at 20:00.

She had a tight black pant, high heels boots and write top. I was sitting on the edge of the window and she sat on the chair at the opposite of the table.

But she shortly moved next to me because it was just easier to talk through translation apps on phones. She told me that one of her best friends was in exchange in Korea over 2 years ago and she came back very passionate about the Korean culture and she got interested in herself.

She was checking our my rings and my pendants. She was kinoing me. Now that I think about it I could have tried to bounce back after venue 1 but I decided to play it safe and took her to another wine bar a block away after one drink.

On venue 2, we got a table at the back of the room with a couch. Very quickly we were holding hands and the kiss followed shortly after. I showed her pictures on my recent trip to Cape Town and Lisbon while she was in my arms. I asked her who was her favorite actor. She googled a picture of Keanu Reeves and some K-Pop singer. Obviously, she fancies Asian men.

I use again liquor that I brought back from South Africa to bounce. She just agreed. We put our coats on, left and a couple of minutes later we were at mine. Like usual, I gave her a tour of my place [2] before sitting on the couch. I went to get the Amarula while she was messaging. I switched on Netflix and started to watch “The Age of Adeline”. 20 minutes into the movie, we were heavily making out. Her hands were wandering under my top as I was grabbing her boot under her shirt. I led her by the hand to the bedroom. Not LMR, our clothes came off. I fingered her. She gave on a blowjob (with a condom on). First time and I didn’t like it. So I took it off and tried to push her down without the condom but she wouldn’t. She went to take a shower. Once she came back we had sex.

We had 3 more rounds that night and she said over until noon. She told me during the post-sex talk in the morning that she was considering having sex on venue 2 when we kissed but she really decided that she wanted when we were making out of the couch. I was the first foreign she had sex with. She also mentioned that even before she started to get interested into Korean culture, she always thought Asian men wre exotic, which explains that her favorite actor is Keanu Reeves. She also said that there are a lot of Asian students in exchange in her university but they were not attractive at all and that she was happy when she saw me in Galeria and that I approached her.

We met again 2 weeks later for more sex. But she got pissed at me the week after because I took 3 days to reply to her message. To be fair I actually didn’t message anyone for 3 days. But I had enough with her and just felt like chasing new leads instead.

[1] Big surprise! 😀

[2] I guess it does make girls feel safer.

Lay report: Russian Matryoshka

This lay was pretty straight forward. I don’t know if there is much to learn. I felt like we I had to do was approach. It was on Date 1, one venue, one drink and bounced back.

I approached during my very first daygame session on the year on January 10, in Galeria. She was wearing a typical Russian fur coat and had a scarf .around her head.

Not as cute and with blacker hair

I got in with a “Hi” that she looked cute with her scarf around her head, like a babushka. She laughed a reply “Not babushka! Matryoshka”.

I insisted a bit “No babushka” and she would again say “Matryoshka!”. It was playful. Then she asked for where I was from. And we exchanged names. I teased her a bit on her fur coat and grounded the set by letting her know about me. I think at the point we were a bit over 5 minutes into the set when her phone rang, I understand that it had to meet her friend. We exchanged Instagram and parted away.

I messaged about an hour later when I got home. We exchanged a couple of messages and sent the date request. She declined as she said had to work. I suggested another day and she accepted.

We meet on Mayakovskaya a bit over a week later and I lead her to the Howl bar. She was wearing all black outfit, tight jeans, heeled boots, low cut job. I wanted to fuck her.

I sat on the edge of the window, most girls would sit on the chair across but she put her purse there and asked me she could sit next to me. We got 2 glasses of Spanish Merlot. We talked about travel, food, St. Petersburg and the whole time she was laser eyeing me. We were handling hands pretty quickly and soon after her hand was on my leg and shortly after again one of her legs was over my mine.

I just put my hand around her ear, moved it to the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed me back and put some tongue in. I stopped went back to comfort and drink wine for 10 minutes or so before going back to kissing. All lights were green so far so I decided to go for the bounce back.

“I bought back some South African liquor from my trip to Cape Town. You should try it”

She just nodded. I grabbed my jacket and went to pay that the bar while she was putting her coat on.

At the front door, she hesitated a bit. So I told her that she could anytime. In my apartment, after taking out coat/jackets and shoes off, I gave her the usual little tour. Then so her the view from the terrace before she went to sit on the couch while I was getting the bottle of Amarula. I put some jazz on Spotify.

I showed her some pictures from Cape Town and Lisbon for my recent trip. She did the same but with pictures of her hometown (Samara). Shortly after we were making out, she was very on and started to kiss me harder and with more passion – Full hard tongue in my mouth. Her hands went under my t-shirt. I mirrored it. Soon after, my hands were grabbing her ass. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She took her top first before taking off my t-shirt. Then sat on my laps and kissing passionately again while I unhooked her bra. A few minutes later our jeans and all our underwears were off and we were making sweet love.

As I said at the beginning, it made it easy. During the post-sex talk, she told me that she found me very cute and she decided that wanted to have sex after we kissing at the venue.

Lay report: Russian Tourist Student – Long lead

This is the continuity of a Russian Tourist Student that I’ve been on 3 dates with, in 2017. Date 1 is on this link and Date 2 is that one.

She hasn’t changed a bit, exected with longer hair

Date 3 was a 45-minute or so coffee date after she got back from Prague. We just had a normal chit-chat on a Saturday afternoon and ghosted me after that.

But about 3 weeks ago, when I was coming up from the cloakroom in Galeria, on my way out of a Daygame session, we ran into each other. She gave me a nostalgic smile. I found out that the reason she ghosted over a year ago was because her dad passed away shortly after Date 3. Even over a year later, her eyes were watering and I instinctively gave her a hug. In the moment I also remembered that her mom passed away when she was a kid so this is basically her and a little brother. She asked me if we could meet on Sunday and I said yes and parted away.

On that Sunday, she postponed the Date 4 to Monday due to family issues.

So we met on Monday evening after work at Mayakovskaya. I took her to a place recommended by RoyWalker called Marius, a couple of blocks away. I wanted to try something new. We got a table with an angled bench and ordered two glasses on red wine.

We spent the first hour or so catching up on our lives. She told me she graduated and now she’s working full time in a travel agency but she is mostly helping clients get visas. I’ve tried to avoid talking about her situation since her dad passed away but it came up and she cried a bit. I basically let her and shortly after she put herself in my arms. And shortly after again we were holding hands and kissing.

I feel rather uncomfortable when a girl cries so I even asked her if she wanted to go and rest. Yeah… I know… But then she said:

“I remembered that you live close by. Maybe we go to your home and try this drink from South Africa?”

Yeah I mentioned about my recent trip to Cape Town over New Year with RoyWalker and that I bought back a sweet vanilla liquor from there. But she was pulling herself.

I just replied:

“Sure! Let’s finish our glasses and head there”.

At mine, she made herself at home. She took her her boots, she knew where to put her coat and went straight to the bathroom to wash her hands. In the meantime, I was in the living room taking out the South African liquor. She went to sit on the couch. I got back with two shots and we cheered. I put the music on and she put herself in my arm again. I obviously wanted to fuck her and all lights were green so far. I looked at her lifted up her head toward mine and we started to make out for a few minutes and stopped. We got another round of shots. We cuddled a bit then made out again but heavier and longer. I put her on my labs facing me. More kissing and I lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.

We made out like horny teenagers on the bed with me on the top and she took off my top and then took her off. She was a sexy pink bra. I unhooked it and her two small breasts were out. I sucked her nipples and she moaned “Daaaaaaa!”. I pulled down her pants and then put down my jeans. Then put my hand under her thong to finger her. She was soaking wet. I took her her pantie off and she pulled down my boxer. I went down on her then made out some more. Shortly after I was fucking her doggy style. We had two more rounds until around 3am.

We had a little post-sex talk which is always the best time to get some honest feedback. She mentioned that she was thinking about me often and that if I would have messaged her again she would have replied. She has been on dates but never passed Date 1. She was thinking about having sex since the Date 1 but wanted to be good. She is rather Russian like traditional with guys. She was so happy that we ran into each other again as she thought we would never meet again. So did I!

2018 Review – Well…

After RoyWalker and Mr. White, I’m following with my 2018 review.

In Cape Town, I mentioned to RoyWalker that 2018 was likely my worse year in term of game and that I’ve only had 6 or 7 notches. It was actually less. I was 5 notches, 4 from Daygame and 1 from Nightgame. I thought the Polish Erasmus student was in 2018 but it was in 2017.

Let’s jump into the Daygame stats.

If we look at the stats, in term of ratio, in 2018 they were not as good as 2017 but pretty close. The root cause of my low lay count can be tracked down to the number of approaches. It’s a bit over 50% less than 2017 and resulted in a worse approach to lay ratio: 1 out of 68 in 2018 vs. 1 out of 54 in 2017.

FYI, the 2017 Review can be found here.

As you can see, statistically speaking I have to long way to go to reach the infamous 1 out of 30-ish approach to lay.

I’m definitely not gifted and I’m a low learner. If I just slack off and not discipline enough. I don’t know if I would ever reach a 1 out 30 approach to lay ratio.

Now let get down the reason reason why my results were nothing to brag about. I have been going about it and there is nothing to do with my Daygamer skills. I mean that I don’t think my skill has gone down compared to 2017.

The main reason that my workload significantly increased. I have been assigned to significantly to biggest, more stressful projects for more VIP clients from Q2 2018. This has significantly impacted not only my game, but all personal life in general, including less time at the gym as well and less time off.

The second reason that can be reflected in my Date 1 stats. I lost a lot of girls in Date 1. They don’t come out again in Date 2. Dates have become kind of a routine: same venues, same conversation, same questions, same stories, etc. I haven’t been able to be in the moment. I had a more enthusiastic, playful and especially more flirty vibe in 2017. I’m 200% sure, girls could feel it. However, this has been getting way better since the beginning of 2019 and got 2 notches in a week [1].

It has been ok at work so far. I’ve have been normal hours, way less stress, more free time to approach, message and to go back to my gym routine.

Here the run down my lay 4 Daygame lay and the only Daygame lay.

So yeah… nothing to brag about in 2018. But looking at the bright side, I’ve taken the virginity of a 25-year-old girl and the busty Georgian is in the Top 3 of the hottest girls I’ve ever bed.

This year, I’m aiming at least get back to my results in 2017 and hoping to do better and go under then 1 out of 50 approach to lay ratio.

[1] Lay reports to come.

Lay report from Nightgame – Cute Russian Jurist

It took me a while to write this lay report. It a notch from November and also my last new notch from 2018 unfortunately. Next post would be 2018 results, which was not a good year for me. But back to this lay report.

It has been a while since I got a new notch. I’ve have been working my ass off, that have been leaving me with very little time form anything else. But it still worth it as I have been asked to renew my visa for another 3 years. Totaling 6 years in Russia would be the daygamer dream.

Anyway, let’s go back to the story of this new notch. I was at French-Russian party over a month ago. I’m a regular, I go there every other time or so. The organizer is a good friend and I know a few regulars there. Quality is unpredictable and this time I was pretty average.

I was socializing, chatting with a couple of acquaintances when I finished my beer and headed to the bar to get another one.

While the Bartender was getting my beer, a cute little blondie came next to me to order a glass of wine. I looked at her, slim, small frame, long blonde hair, smiling, big green eyes, not so much boobs, ballerina-like body basically.

I opened with:

French? English?

She tried in French but it was super basics so we switched very quickly to English.

I teased her about being too happy for a Russian. I couldn’t think of anything else. She still laughed and started to kino me. Oh! She got her wine in the meantime. We introduced ourselves and then her friend came to grab her. She left saying:

We will talk later.

I went back to talk with a few regulars.

About an hour later, she was sitting on a couch alone messaging on her phone. I grabbed the opportunity and went sit right next to her and reopened with:

Tell me the true! You were swiping left and right on Tinder

Haha! I wish but I was messaging my ex.

And she surprisingly went on a monologue about how her ex, a Spanish guys that hosted her (Couchsurfing) 2 years ago in Barcelona, cheated on her and how the girl was not even hot. She even showed me the Facebook message thread. She was super desperate. At this point, I thought it was just going nowhere. I couldn’t control the frame and I took her WhatsApp just with a more “Why the hell not. We never know”.

I left the bar shortly after as I was starving. I stopped by a cheap steak place before going home and pinged her a photo of the steak and fries at a feeler. She replied that she was a vegetarian. I talked her that they would be more for me.

I got sick for a good 10 days so I had some time to do more messaging. For reasons that I didn’t get she told me she could stop by my place to drop some oranges. I called her my future ex-wife and we role played the wife-husband. I asked her out of a Date 1 and she accepted it.

We met a 20:00 at Mayakovkaya. I was dressed to get laid – Jean and sweater. We went to the Howl bar. Some comfort about 40 minutes: Travel, family, careers etc. And I started to verbally escalate calling out her slim but sexy legs then moved to physical escalation. I told to sit the edge of the window next to me. she complied. I told her about my ring and made sure to drop some stronger eye contacts every now and then.

Shortly after I pulled her in for a kiss without resistant at all. But after the kiss, she asked me:

Why did you do that?

You looked like you wanted to be kissed.

I see. You are quite confident.

No! No! No! I’m very shy

… And we made out for a few minutes. The date ended shortly after with her taking one of the latest metro. I didn’t push it and maybe I could have. 

We went for Date 2 a week late, we meet at Mayakovkaya again. It was freezing cold, she came with a massively big winter jacket but I could see that she dolled up and put on some heeled boots on and a dress or skirt. I took her to a wine bar 2 blocs away from my place. It was a new venue, I wanted to try something different just to keep things interesting for me. When she took off her winter jacket, I had an instant boner. She was wearing a tight, short red dress. A clear green light, she came out expecting something to happen. I didn’t compliment her. She would call it out later. We sat on a table across each other. I said:

Red of course?

Yes! of course!

I stood up a went to see what they had on the wine shelves and came back with 2 glasses. 

We blabla-ed about our week in English then we switched to French. Just to make thing interesting you know… At some point, she called out that fact that I didn’t comment on her outfit. I told her that I have noticed. On the spot, to be honest I thought it was a bit insecure of her to call it out. But it was another green light. I grabbed her and at some point. I just don’t remember when. She quizzed it back and considering the Date and how she dressed up I was not surprised. 

I decided to bounce her to a more seductive place across the street, but all couches were taken. I lead her down the street, to another bar, which was also full. I took the opportunity to just bounce to mine 

Do you know where there is free drink and nice seating? 

No.

My place. 

She grabbed my arm and I just started to walk toward my place. It was just a block away. As you guys might have noticed by now, I have pretty good logistics. 

At mine, we took off our shoes and jackets, I gave her a little tour. She sat on the couch as I’m putting as I asked Google to turn on the music and poured the wine.

I went sit next to her and I told her about my end-of-year vacations plan and she told me about her, which was basically going to Finland for a few days and go to spend Russian Orthodox Christmas with her parents in a small town somewhere in the center of Russia. We moved on to taking about French food.

At some point, I pulled her in for a kiss which turned out quickly a makeout. I stopped twice some wine for myself and to go to the bathroom. She initiated the make out 2 out of 3 times at that point. Her hands started to wonder and she pressed more again me. I remembered feeling her boobs again my chest. After a good 10 minutes or so of makeout, she moved to sit on my labs facing me. She started to kiss me harder and harder. I stopped her and took her we had time. But she would kiss me back straight away. At this point I thought it was in the pocket but as I started to grab her ass. She suddenly stopped, stood up and said she had to go. 

She put her boots on and her jacket on, and left just like that. 

I was honestly confused. It was nowhere close to a near-miss but she clearing turned me on and I really wanted to fuck her. 

Once she got back home, she messaged me that she safely go back home and thank me for the amazing evening. We carried out messaging like “nothing” happened. I set up the Date 3, about 10 days later, directly at my place for a raclette.

She brought a bottle of red and a cheesecake. She was dressed more casual – good student kind of skirt, white legging and a pink top. I poured her a glass of the wine she brought while I was setting up the raclette machine and putting the potatoes and cheese on plates. During the dinner, it was just very friendly chit-chat about her time in France and how she missed French food and how happy she was to eat raclette in Russia. I was honest and told her I was not a fan of Russian food and the good in St. Peterburg in general. This is actually true, now I travel more for good food than more girls. 

She finished the raclette, she ate more than I did and I teased with “Where do you put all this food in such a tiny body”. She just hit me saying that it was just so good. 

She had dessert and more wine on the couch. She was really in a happy mood, full of energy and kept talking. We were like half a meter apart but holding hands. I went to grab the bottle of wine and when I got back I closed the distance by sitting closer to her. She noticed it and just smiled. I just pulled her in for a kiss. I stopped and she kissed me back. I moved down and kissed her along her neck and behind her ear then stopped. I looked at her and pulled her in a heavy make-out. She reciprocated it. I laid on the couch and moved on the top making out heavier. I pulled her an old move, which is putting my knee between her legs. She moaned and then I put her hand on my cock over my jeans. She started to slowly caress it. I put my hand on her legs and slowly move it under her skirt as we were making out and her hand was still on my cock. I started to caress her pussy over the legging, It was wet and I could clearly feel the heat. I moved my hand under her legging and underwear and fingered her. She moaned louder. I stopped, picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. She took her top, I reciprocate and took out mine. She then started to miss my chest and went up for a make-out. I unhooked her bra and took off her skirt, legging, and pantie together. She took off my jeans and my boxer and the rest is history. A few minutes later I put my P into her V. 

During the post-sex talk, she told me that during Date 2, she really wanted to but she has this 3 dates rule before sex and she just wanted to stick to it no matter what. She knew that we would have sex on Date 3 once she decided to come over to mine for dinner. 

I offered her to stay and was hoping for another round but she wanted to leave as she is living with her mom and didn’t want to have an awkward conversion with her mom if she would have slept over.