It's 3am here on the East Coast and I'm exhausted. Gonna make this quick. I had a date tonight. It's been planned for awhile. Leonidas can verify, we've chatted about it earlier this week. After all the conversations today, I decided to revisit DMSI v1 (back when it was AOSI). Ran two loops.
You can f*cking scream "placebo" or that I'm making it up all all you want, but that was the nastiest, rawest, roughest sex I've ever had in my life. Or at least that I can remember. Had a lot of drug and alcohol fueled sex back in Cali. My d*ck is raw. I won't be having sex for awhile.
I took my "AURA OVERLOAD" mix of L-Glutamine + Fish Oil + Uridine + B-Vitamins + ALCAR. I also added half a caffeine pill. That f*cking caffeine must've done something, because this aura was absolutely INSANE.
Matched with "K" (6.5 - 7/10) on Coffee Meets Bagel (dating app). She's a "good girl" type with a bubbly, giggly nerdy appeal that just graduated from nursing school and had just moved to the city. Just got out of a six year relationship. Her boyfriend was cheating on her with chicks from Tinder. We met up at my favorite spot, a Great Gatsby themed speakeasy. It's a really, really romantic spot with some original and interesting cocktails.
We sat on the sofa, chatted for awhile. I did my usual gambit -- be mildly offensive in a hilarious way. She was REALLY shy. Was throwing me off because she wasn't giving any IOIs. I don't think the autopilot was in v1, but I was still relaxed and intensely focused on her. It's like my intuition was enhanced. Realized that she wasn't letting her guard down (ASD?), so I decided to take her on a tour of all the local "hot spots." While we were walking around, I initiated basic kino -- took her hand, had her take my arm, etc. etc. She was extremely receptive to all it, there was never a moment when she pulled away or didn't want to touch me. She was just waiting for ME to make that move (hint, hint).
So, I took her to my other favorite spot, an underground liquor bar that's hidden inside of a restaurant / bar / dance floor. Seriously, there's a hidden door near the bathroom (looks like a wall) that opens to a staircase. It has that "exclusive" feel to it because you've normally gotta get invited to get in when it's packed. However, my cousin is best friends with the bartender there and she let me in. Very dark, great ambiance.
Anyway, I decided not to drink anymore because alcohol sometimes gives me limp d*ck. She had these beautiful legs and I began to slide my fingers along her knee while we chatted. I began to run one of my gambits, the "I can read body language" play.
She asked me to read hers. I told her that she was open to me, but pensive. She giggled, agreed. Told me to go on. I told her that she was very much attracted to me because she was twirling her hair, yada yada. I move my hand up to her thigh area. This is where I normally get resistance from the woman. None this time. She was responding very positively. At this point, I'm feeling the aura flowing from me like crazy. She complains about being hot. I make a joke about it.
She tells me to go on reading her body language. I say something along the lines of: "You want me just as bad as I want you." She says, "nope." WOMP WOMP, the end.
Nah, jk. I start running my fingers through her hair (because I really did think that I had just washed out) and she goes: "No, pretty sure I want you more." Or some variant of that.
Took her by the hand, went to the dance floor of the upstairs restaurant / bar / dance hall. Danced with her a bit. Ran my hands all down her body, and she tells me that she was scared by how bad she wanted me. I debated whether to take her to the bathroom or in my car. Ended up just leaving the club. Here's the funny part -- she was SO HORNY that she was stumbling. I know it wasn't the drinks because she only had one and it was a lame ass cocktail. I was like, whoa wtf.
I carry her back to her car. She had an SUV. I put her in the backseat and begin to... service her. When she finished, she f*cking like... exploded. Best way to explain it. She literally screamed then moaned with relief. And said something I wasn't prepared for: She thanked me. Said she was so turned on that it was beginning to hurt. So, she drove me to my car and I was pretty pissed off like, man I didn't get mine. Then, she invites me over for a nightcap.
EDIT: Forgot to mention in original posting. I kept some L-Glutamine in my car. I had it premixed in this bottle of juice. Chugged it on the way to boost the aura again.
Get to her house, she slipped her dress off and just walked into the room. I follow her, and... well. The target goal was met. For awhile. We only had two condoms, ran through those and then I decided to be super risky and keep going without it. Afterward, she rolled over and fell asleep. I thought about staying, but I was like f*ck that. I kissed her on the cheek, bid her adieu. She gave me a hug, asked me not to judge her and to please call her again in the future.
If you think I'm spinning a yarn, trust me -- I'm confused myself. The only other time I've ever had it this easy was the chick I met in Ocean Beach, CA that told me that "she'd be mine all night" if I bought her weed and alcohol.
I've been running AM6 for a damn year now, so I'm 90% sure that has something to do with it. There's other things I left out for brevity, like how bold I was being with the waiter and chatting with other girls for preselection, but still. It all came natural. You just gotta trust the process and act when you see IOIs. IOIs exist for a reason. There really seems to be this disdain for the very idea of IOIs here, and I'm like... why?
Someone else needs to go on a one-on-one date using DMSI. Take them somewhere dark. Take them somewhere private. Escalate. You'll see.
inb4omgyoulyin!
Well, whatever. I'm satisfied.
You can f*cking scream "placebo" or that I'm making it up all all you want, but that was the nastiest, rawest, roughest sex I've ever had in my life. Or at least that I can remember. Had a lot of drug and alcohol fueled sex back in Cali. My d*ck is raw. I won't be having sex for awhile.
I took my "AURA OVERLOAD" mix of L-Glutamine + Fish Oil + Uridine + B-Vitamins + ALCAR. I also added half a caffeine pill. That f*cking caffeine must've done something, because this aura was absolutely INSANE.
Matched with "K" (6.5 - 7/10) on Coffee Meets Bagel (dating app). She's a "good girl" type with a bubbly, giggly nerdy appeal that just graduated from nursing school and had just moved to the city. Just got out of a six year relationship. Her boyfriend was cheating on her with chicks from Tinder. We met up at my favorite spot, a Great Gatsby themed speakeasy. It's a really, really romantic spot with some original and interesting cocktails.
We sat on the sofa, chatted for awhile. I did my usual gambit -- be mildly offensive in a hilarious way. She was REALLY shy. Was throwing me off because she wasn't giving any IOIs. I don't think the autopilot was in v1, but I was still relaxed and intensely focused on her. It's like my intuition was enhanced. Realized that she wasn't letting her guard down (ASD?), so I decided to take her on a tour of all the local "hot spots." While we were walking around, I initiated basic kino -- took her hand, had her take my arm, etc. etc. She was extremely receptive to all it, there was never a moment when she pulled away or didn't want to touch me. She was just waiting for ME to make that move (hint, hint).
So, I took her to my other favorite spot, an underground liquor bar that's hidden inside of a restaurant / bar / dance floor. Seriously, there's a hidden door near the bathroom (looks like a wall) that opens to a staircase. It has that "exclusive" feel to it because you've normally gotta get invited to get in when it's packed. However, my cousin is best friends with the bartender there and she let me in. Very dark, great ambiance.
Anyway, I decided not to drink anymore because alcohol sometimes gives me limp d*ck. She had these beautiful legs and I began to slide my fingers along her knee while we chatted. I began to run one of my gambits, the "I can read body language" play.
She asked me to read hers. I told her that she was open to me, but pensive. She giggled, agreed. Told me to go on. I told her that she was very much attracted to me because she was twirling her hair, yada yada. I move my hand up to her thigh area. This is where I normally get resistance from the woman. None this time. She was responding very positively. At this point, I'm feeling the aura flowing from me like crazy. She complains about being hot. I make a joke about it.
She tells me to go on reading her body language. I say something along the lines of: "You want me just as bad as I want you." She says, "nope." WOMP WOMP, the end.
Nah, jk. I start running my fingers through her hair (because I really did think that I had just washed out) and she goes: "No, pretty sure I want you more." Or some variant of that.
Took her by the hand, went to the dance floor of the upstairs restaurant / bar / dance hall. Danced with her a bit. Ran my hands all down her body, and she tells me that she was scared by how bad she wanted me. I debated whether to take her to the bathroom or in my car. Ended up just leaving the club. Here's the funny part -- she was SO HORNY that she was stumbling. I know it wasn't the drinks because she only had one and it was a lame ass cocktail. I was like, whoa wtf.
I carry her back to her car. She had an SUV. I put her in the backseat and begin to... service her. When she finished, she f*cking like... exploded. Best way to explain it. She literally screamed then moaned with relief. And said something I wasn't prepared for: She thanked me. Said she was so turned on that it was beginning to hurt. So, she drove me to my car and I was pretty pissed off like, man I didn't get mine. Then, she invites me over for a nightcap.
EDIT: Forgot to mention in original posting. I kept some L-Glutamine in my car. I had it premixed in this bottle of juice. Chugged it on the way to boost the aura again.
Get to her house, she slipped her dress off and just walked into the room. I follow her, and... well. The target goal was met. For awhile. We only had two condoms, ran through those and then I decided to be super risky and keep going without it. Afterward, she rolled over and fell asleep. I thought about staying, but I was like f*ck that. I kissed her on the cheek, bid her adieu. She gave me a hug, asked me not to judge her and to please call her again in the future.
If you think I'm spinning a yarn, trust me -- I'm confused myself. The only other time I've ever had it this easy was the chick I met in Ocean Beach, CA that told me that "she'd be mine all night" if I bought her weed and alcohol.
I've been running AM6 for a damn year now, so I'm 90% sure that has something to do with it. There's other things I left out for brevity, like how bold I was being with the waiter and chatting with other girls for preselection, but still. It all came natural. You just gotta trust the process and act when you see IOIs. IOIs exist for a reason. There really seems to be this disdain for the very idea of IOIs here, and I'm like... why?
Someone else needs to go on a one-on-one date using DMSI. Take them somewhere dark. Take them somewhere private. Escalate. You'll see.
inb4omgyoulyin!
Well, whatever. I'm satisfied.