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The Secret Of My (Sexual) Success
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The Secret Of My (Sexual) Success Every heterosexual male aged thirteen or older dreams of having sexy, attractive, beautiful women come to his place for a few hours of passionate, wild, uninhibited sex, then leave without commitment, drama, or complications, eager to return again for another roll in the hay. Yes, I've had that dream since I was thirteen. And so has every other red-blooded guy I've ever known. But my success in making that dream a reality was always limited. Don't get me wrong, I got laid - I got laid a lot! But it always came down to balancing trade-offs. Either the girl was cool, but she was not beautiful. Or, if she was beautiful, then the situation was not cool. Rarely if ever could I have a cool situation with a beautiful girl. And sometimes neither the situation was cool nor was the girl. The dream seemed unattainable. Maybe it was just not realistic. I struggled with this paradox for most of my adult life. How to get a beautiful girl, in a cool situation. But I just didn't know how to make it happen consistently and reliably. Until the last year. In the last year, I finally started to figure out the secret of success. No, I didn't get it from Daida or any other pickup guru. No, I didn't get it from the Law of Attraction or any other New Age guru. No, I didn't get it from Tony Robbins or any other self-improvement guru. Yes, I did listen to what everyone had to say on the subject. I weighed and evaluated all their strategies and recommendations. I tried out their techniques. And then, I decided on my own course of action. A unique course of action that works for me. A simple method that works. A method that gets me beautiful women who want nothing more than a FWB relationship with me. I started working on this about a year ago, right after my break-up with my fiancee, whom at the time I thought to be the most beautiful, sexiest woman I would ever be with. She was easily a nine or even a ten on the scale - few people would argue with that. I was convinced she was the best thing that had ever happened to me, and I was willing to marry her, so we could be together the rest of our lives. But that didn't work out. I had resisted marriage and commitment for too long. That resistance had become too ingrained in me - it is part of who I am. I couldn't change that. My real desire in life was never to be a one-woman man. All I ever wanted was to be a player. Difficult as it was, I had to acknowledge that truth and this made the break-up a fait accompli. It was the right choice. My former fiancee was a gold-digger. Within a few months of our break-up, she was married to an older, wealthy man, who had been my friend, and who she met through me. This opened my eyes to what she had really been after. Marrying her would have been tantamount to a death sentence for me, depriving me of all that makes my life worth living. And from what his friends tell me, it is not working out so well for him. "You should give him a medal, because he took a<b> bullet </font></b>for you," is what I've heard over and again. I won't dwell on that because it's neither here nor there. It's all water under the bridge. What's really important, what I'm excited about, and posting about, is what is going on now, for me. Right after the break-up, as soon as I was able to put it behind me and go on with my life, I decided that better things had to lie ahead for me, and that it was up to me to make them happen. But how? I started to work on figuring that out. If there is anything that I am capable of doing, it is figuring things out. And after a few months of trial and error, it all started to come together. You could say that I perfected a fool-proof formula. A sure-fire method. The end-result: in the past few weeks, I've had a succession of nines and tens beating a path to my door. Each one comes to my modest apartment, we fuck wildly, passionately, freely, and then afterward she leaves with a smile on her face, eager for more. Each one is surprised, even amazed, by the heights of pleasure and fulfillment that she experiences in my company. But that's the easy part, the part that almost anyone can learn and execute. The hard part, that part that really maters, is how to get the girls here in the first place, ready for that first fuck. That's the part that took all the figuring out. Since figuring it out, I have been getting more complication-free sex with more beautiful women than I even imagined to be possible. My own mind is blown. It is to the point that if a girl is not a nine or a ten, I am easing her out of the rotation. There is only so much of me to go around. I work full-time, running a small business. My free time is limited. I have to be selective in who I spend time with. And that means that I no longer have time for some lovely, delightful, sexy women who I would have wanted nothing more than to have in my rotation before. But they're not nines or tens. And my rotation is filled up with nines and tens. So I am just gonna keep doing what I've been doing, fucking the sexiest most beautiful women I can get my hands on, one at a time - for now. I am just gonna keep on living that dream, along with who knows what other outrageous dreams I will come up with. And maybe, just maybe, someday, if it ever seems worthwhile for me to do so, I will tell you what I figured out about how to make that happen. |
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