She is in the Top 3 of the hottest girl that I have bedded so far. The two others being the Kazakh Pilates Instructor and the Romanian. She was a YES girl, a gift from the Daygame God. An award for grinding through Dubai.
She was even more of a gift considering I approached her twice, two months apart, as the first time, her number was not saved. Anyway, there the story.
The first time I approached her was at the end of January in Galeria and it was about to close. It was the last approach of the session out of 8 and the only number I got. She had typical Russian fur coat, short black short skirt, bo, ts and legging with cat pattern. I stopped with from the side, right in front of Zara.
She opened easily and flashed a smile straight away. It was a very short interaction as the mall was closing enough as she was in hurry to meet her friend.
She actually offered me to take her number. When I got home a hour later, I was about to message her when I realized the her number didn’t get saved! It was just her name my contact without a number in the contact. You can imagine how frustrated I was!
Got 7 soft blowouts/no hook point with 6/7-ish girls in a row and then approached a solid 8 Georgian. I scared her off with a bad stop. I was in damage control for a couple of minutes then a classic 10-min set and got a her number. Daygame is really unpredictable.
— Seven Daygame (@seven_dg) January 29, 2018
Fast forward to the end of April. I’ve just gotten back from a two-month business trip in Dubai. It was right before the Victory Day and they had closed Nevsky for traffic. It was also at the end of a Daygame session when I saw her again walking pass on the road while I was on the sideway. I didn’t realize it was her until I got in front of her. I just got a DNA tug, small built, long black hair in a flower pattern summer dress and an amazing rack. Since she was wearing a big thick fur coat the first time, I couldn’t see this part of her body. I remembered that I already have stack ready “I love your long hair, you could be in a shampoo commercial”.
But I didn’t get to use it at all, as when I got in front of her she angrily said:
“I remember you! You know it’s rude not to call a girl that gave you her number! You don’t like me!”.
It took me a second to remember her. I took out my phone, looked for her name and showed her that there were only her name but no number. She insisted that she was sure she saved it and then she asked me for my number. But I told her to input her number again and I will WhatsApp her straight away (like I usually do).
We agreed on Date 1 on the spot.
On Date 1, we meet at my usual meeting spot and I took her to a Jager House. She was dressed the same way as when we met again on Nevsky. We got a glass of wine each. She was very talkative and quite loud, the whole room could hear her for sure. She was basically leading the conversation for the first couple of minutes and I had to stop her or from a frame perspective, it wouldn’t have been in my favor. So I told her something along those lines.
“I see that you like to be a man and be in charge of the conversation. You are a girl of the outside and a man on the inside”
I took back the lead from that moment, which led to a conversation about if she wished to be born as a man. She was sitting on the couch and I was sitting on the chair on the opposite side of the table. I’ll be honest, I couldn’t help to look at her boobs. It was seriously distracting. She noticed it and she gave me the “I’m aware I have nice boobs” look. Yeah, she obviously knows. We just exchanged a smile and I still unapologetically looked at them.
Date 1 with the Georgian ended. I accidentally made her cry by asking questions about her past. She escalated on me and kissed me first. Tried to bounce but she had to meet friends. But the REAL question is: her tits, fake or not? @RoyWalkerPUA is betting on them being faked pic.twitter.com/sSrHOyVppm
— Seven Daygame (@seven_dg) May 2, 2018
About just 10 to 15 minutes in, I asked her a few questions about her family and friends. Somehow, I went into deep comfort and made her cried. It turned out, her ex-boyfriend cheated on her multiple times and she put her with it until he started to beat her. The last straw was when he sent her to the hospital. Her father abused her as well when she was a teenager. As you can imagine, her gates opened with this kind of history.
I stood up and went to her side to give her a hug. It was not a move, I was feeling bad.
She went into the bathroom to fix her makeup. When she got back we were both sitting on the couch. We move into the “Tell me about your best and worse date” topic. On the worse date, she was telling me about a guy that always tried to touch her. So at a spike, I moved away from her and said: “Is it a safer distance”. She just laughed and she actually moved closer to me. Greenlight, obviously!
Then I was looking at her in the eyes, our faces were closed and I was about to go for the kiss but she beat me to it and kissed me first.
I stopped her and told her again that she does like to take the lead. She blushed. I made her sit on my labs and we kissed again with full tongue this time. Her hands were going through my torso and she whispered into my ear “You have a nice body”. Another green light.
I went for the bounce back with the “I have a bottle of wine at home”.She gave another smile sub-communicating “I know what you are trying to do”. Then said that she had to go meet her best friend for dinner at Galeria soon.
The Date 1 ended 10 minutes later. She said that she will message me if she would be available later but it didn’t happen.
After Date 1, over WhatsApp, she got a bit gold digger-ish by telling with a serious tone that I should wine and dine her at fancy places, and bring her 100 roses. I parodied the choddy romantic guy. But she didn’t take it well. We changed topics and we’ve never mentioned this again.
But to play it a bit safer, on Date 2, which was 5 days after Date 1, I took her to a Korean restaurant, a block away from my place. Nothing fancy, very student like, even and a bit below average in term of price. I’m not cheap, I’ve more than happy to treat colleagues and friends with rounds of drinks and dinner to regulars. But I’m in this game to get girl to fancy me for me so to speak.
At the restaurant, it was pretty much comfort chit-chat. I made fun of her as she was struggling with chopsticks. It was even more challenging as they were metallic ones.
We went to my place after that, she followed without hesitation. At mine, I gave her a little tour, opened a bottle of red and we were chilling with our glasses on a terrace as she was smoking.
As soon as we got back inside and sat on the couch, she started to kiss me. It escalated pretty fast. She was more on than I am. A lot of kissing, makeout and hands were wandering. She started to put her hand under my top and was enjoying just going through my torso. I took off my top, and she started to kiss my torso. At this point, I thought it was in the bag. I lifted her up and carried her to my bed. I took off her shirt. Man! Her big and perfectly round pair of boobs seems like they were about to bust out of her bra! I unhooked her bra and they came out. They were natural and likely the best pair I’ve ever had into my hands so far. I could have played with them forever!
I pulled down my jeans, her skirt and legging. But when I was about to take off her thong, she stopped me and told me she couldn’t tonight because she was on her period. I was frustrated as not only did she let me escalated but she also escalated on me up until this point.
I tried to convince her that I didn’t matter but it was a strong no-no on her end. We fooled around in bed for a while and she left.
We met a week after for Date 3. I took her to the Howl Bar, but we stayed for less than 30 minutes. I could have kept it but I still played it safe. It was obvious in the bar that we were both on, the sexual tension was electrifying.
We went back to mine, and as in movies, I pushed her again the door and kissed her like never before. We both took off our clothes down to our underwear and led her to the bed. The underwear came off and the rest is history. With her a porn star like body and her moaning in Russian “Da! Daaa…! DAAA…!”, it made me come out very fast and she made her laugh. We went for round 2 a bit later for a profer fuck this time.
After the sex, she told she told I was very cute and sexy body with smooth skin and she found it very attractive. She decided he wanted to have sex with me once she felt safe and comfortable. She was surprised that she told about her ex-boyfriend beating her and her father abusing her.
She was truly a god-sent gift! A hot girl like this, who basically just fancied what she saw. If we consider the fact that the first time I approached her, her number didn’t get save and somehow I met her again two months later, the Daygame God really wanted me to get this one!