Check this out… people are actually trying to have twins on purpose! It’s like the opposite of birth control!! ARRRGHHHHH!!!!!

WHO WOULD DO THAT? What the hell is going on?? Serious look at this: http://www.foreverblessedtwins.com/

Awwww…. Emails like this make me REALLY happy. Thought I’d share as there’s actually some pretty good direct game in it: Notice how he’s not sugar coating the offer of sex ….. Man this email made me SMILE! Enjoy…..

———- Forwarded message ———-
From: Nelson
Date: Thu, Dec 15, 2011 at 12:41 PM
Subject: Re: Updates!
To: Sasha Daygame

Hey man, I know that it hasn’t been long, but I HAD to send you another update!

Sasha… I’m changing man… I can’t even explain it.

It’s almost as if everything is starting to sink in. 3 years of self improvement, a year of daily meditation and all the shit that I’ve studied that was written by those that I admire. I feel completely liberated, not just with women, but in life. It’s almost as if I’ve been drifting this entire time, completely controlled by the influence of different factors around me. At this point, everything, even my existence, just seems to make sense. I know that sounds reallllly fucking corny, but it’s the only way that I can describe it.

With everything else in perspective, my relationships with women are slowly falling into place. When I approach now, I feel as if I’m going over to find out if the girl is right for me. I’m not trying to win her approval or entertain her. I don’t give a fuck about rejection. I’m only interested in people that are interested in me. I haven’t had to think about what to say for a week now. Whatever is on my mind comes out, and some girls have been going for it.

I went to a grocery store near my house a few days back, saw a really hot milf in the cereal isle. Opened with something like “you’re way too cute to eat cereal, let’s go get some steak”, and I put my hand out. It didn’t make any fucking sense. She smiled, grabbed my hand and walked to the meat section with me. I took her number after talking for 5 minutes and just flat out told her, “you’re really sexy, I’d love to go home with you right now.” She went for it man. She drove me to her place and we fucked twice. Afterwards she made me lunch and I left. No dates, no dinner and a movie, just sex.

I messaged another girl on facebook that I’ve had a crush on for YEARS and this was our conversation:
me: hey you there? i’ve got a question for you
her: yeah sup
me: you don’t have any nosey friends staring at your screen do you ?
her: nah home alone
me: cool, how many guys are you dating?
her: none…why do you ask?
me: well, you’re really cute, and you’ve always been really friendly. I’d like to hook up on a regular basis if you’re interested. We can exchange orgasms, share each other’s company, etc etc.
her: Hmmm…
me: I don’t judge others for choosing to enjoy their lives
her: we can do that
me: awesome, do you still have the same number?
her: mmmhm 219384****
me: what are you doing right now?
her: nothing
me: I’m gonna come over, what’s your address?

And that was it. She gave me her address, I went to her house and made her cum. Then she kindly made me cum twice. I talk to this girl maybe once every 6 months, and somehow, I just knew she would be down. There was no comfort building, no connection, just kinky sex. I need to get a phone with a flash/better camera because NO ONE is going to believe that this type of shit happens outside of movies.

So yeah, I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but I like it. Your bootcamp killed my fear and gave me a foundation, Mode One made me realize that I was a man and Johnny Soporno’s stuff helps me to apply reasoning and logic to all my decisions. (Plus the whole seductive reasoning theory makes women insanely comfortable with you. I feel like I’m doing them a favor by freeing their minds, even if I’m ultimately rejected) I registered with the county to become a life coach, and I helped my Dad get two youth mentoring contracts. I’m going to be his business partner, and we’re going to tutor and mentor inner city kids starting this March.

I’m not going to thank you and Detail again because I’ve done that shit too many times. I know that I paid you a bunch of money, but I still feel like I owe you man. I can’t put a price on just how satisfied I’ve become with both my life and myself. Let me know if there’s ever anything I can do for you… No homo.

I hope that everything is going well.
-Nelson

This is from last week:

So, I’m teaching  a bootcamp in Atlanta. Me and the students enter this independent café. There’s a cute waitress that works there.  When I came in she made some comment about my jacket relating to the weather. I made some comment on how I escaped Canada to get away from the cold. Was like a 10 second interaction.  I’d decided she was cute and friendly though, so when she passed me against I was like

Sasha “Hey, I’m not hitting on you ….but….”

and then she says

“I’m ok either way!”

So I said. “Ok then, I am hitting on you. You’re cute, what’s your name?”

HBwaitress “I’m Brooke”

Sasha “I’m Sasha”

HBwaitress “I like your hair, and your jacket!”

Sasha “I like you! What time do you finish work?”

HBwaitress “630”

Sasha “Ok, I’ll come meet you then”

HBwaitress “Ok”

Sasha (heavy eye contact + grabbing her arm) “No really, I’m coming to get you at 630”

HBwaitress “Ok sounds good”

Sasha “Ok gimmie your number in case I’m late or sumthin’”

HBwaitress gives me her number.

That was it.

….

So I come back at 630. Something a bit ackward happened – on the way there I’d said to this woman with Massive tits (that were being shown off) “Hey you’re sexy. What’s going on in there?” and she’s like “nothing” .. I said “Oh I thought there would be a bunch of sexy girls so I got excited” … and she said “no, there’s a bunch of cute girls that work next door in the café.” That’s when I realized that SHE worked in the café.  Which was bad. I knew she was going to tell My one that I hit on her – and she did.

When I arrived Hbwaitress waves at me, and me and my pals wait around till she’s done.  She comes over and she accused me of hitting on her friend. I said I didn’t hit on her, I told her she was sexy. There’s a difference. Hitting on her would have been actually asking her out on a date….

So we basically go to starbucks, chat for a while and get into the question game.

She’s 20, and is kind of a free spirit. Never had a serious relationship, doesn’t believe in them.  I do a minimal explanation of my world view but pretty much cut it short as she’s getting impatient. She already wants to get laid.  Eventually she mentions she’s hungry. I give her a short massage and say “alrighty, do you have food at your house?” She says yes, I tell her “cool, food, massages at your house” and she’s like “let’s go!”

Back at hers she makes a few comments about how I’m not going to get laid. I just tell her that’s her loss if it’s the case and continue escalating verbally and physically.  She didn’t really have “ASD” but, seemed to get off on sort of teasing me/pretending we weren’t going to have sex. That kind of stalled it by about 2 hours, and then we got to it. Silly girls and their games. I was doing her a favour for god’s sake! Once it was over, there was really nothing else to do. The deed was done! I go raid her kitchen for food, and then Detail comes to pick me up in the RV. We’re off to the next city!  Yeeee-hawww!!!

Fairly standard stuff. Just goes to show ya – if you get a green light, you don’t need to faff around. Just pull the trigger, setup a date and away you go

Well, the title says it all really. I’d been chilling with the awesome James MArshall over the summer, and it really has helped my game quite a bit.

Can you tell the difference?

Comments please, but i’m getting spammed a lot so it may take a while to wade thru

Here’s the link!

BOOM!

If any of you are not on my mailing list, I suggest your asses join it ASAP because there’s going to be some pretty sick content coming out on there in the next few weeks…… and a very BIG announcement!!! (Actually, a few!)

You can join by going to my website and downloading the Dating MEDKIT!

So, I was teaching a bootcamp in Boston. I’m standing on likely the business corner of Boston…. which is a pretty sweet spot. Lots of foot traffic. I’m sending both my students to chat up girl after girl. This one very beautiful dark skinned tiny girl comes out of the subway, smiles right at me and walks on by. I looked at my students, and they look at me like “did you see that?” …. I sigh and chase on after her.

I approach her saying “Hey, I saw you look at me. Either you were checking out my jacket, or you like me”

She says “I was checking out your jacket”

I said “Bullshit, you like me”

After that I was like “Damn, you are really hot” (or something along those lines) and I just have a bit of a wee chat with her. She says she has to go to work, I ignore it and keep talking. She taken a semester of Russian, which is pretty interesting. I was trying to find out more about her but was kind of busy escalating like a son’m’bitch. Within 2 minutes I was holding her hands… then I was biting her neck, lifting her up, and then I tried to kiss her (no go.) I was teaching, and leaving town the next day – AND she was on her way to work, so I didn’t put much time in building a connection/finding out about her. I was just smiling/having fun/escalating. She eventually has to leave, we swap numbers and off she goes.

So I go off to some crappy bar with some guys. She texts me trying to get me to swing by where she bartends. I’m like “nah, can’t do it”. I Could have, but I don’t like hanging around trying to talk to some girl while she’s working/other guys are trying to hit on her. That’s a chump move. It’s already on, so why put myself in a position to fuck it up/have something go wrong? I refuse. She texts

“I’m about to get off before the Subway closes. U can pass by my house later”

then immediately

“Just to say hi”

So, basically we both know I’m coming over for fucking. But, she doesn’t want feel easy inviting a virtual stranger to her house. And possibly she wants to have an out in case or some reason it’s not on… so she sends the second text. Now, I speak girl talk somewhat – so I text her back

“Sounds good, am gonna split here soon anyways…How late u usually stay up? Txt me the address, and major cross streets, will try find u

followed by:

“Hey do you like family guy?? We could watch one episode? ☺ ps do you have any carrots to feed me?”

So – I’m also giving her plausible deniability. I was coming over to eat carrots and watch family guy. Sex just happened. She’s not some dirty ho who invited some random dude to bang her. Of course not. She would never do that.

Anywho, some more text insued. She was asking who I was coming to pick her up with. I decided to chuck Detail out to grab her, then give him address to come to once I’d arrived at her house. That could have been a huge state break.

She also double check when I was leaving town before sending her address. If I’d said anything other than “leaving tomorrow” she’d have perhaps sought to build more of a connection before making the playdate. But, I was leaving in the morning so it wasn’t an option.

When I got there, we went on the couch and were just talking etc. Question game ensued. At some point she was just trying to determine whether I liked her for anything other than her looks. She wanted to know if I though she was smart. Note: Even on a booty call, they want to feel that you really like them… at least to some degree.

On the couch I’d asked her “How many guys have you had sex with?” and she said “Three” and I was like “Bitch please, give me a break!” … and she says “times….. six!” Hahahah!!! Nice play. Girls are amazing.

So, I kept escalating on the couch but she wouldn’t let me kiss her. Eventually she said “let’s go do the bed”

On the bed she’s still putting up a fuss. Eventually I just said “You didn’t have me come over here not to fuck” … she said “What If I don’t want to fuck?” … I said “That’s fine, but I’m not hanging around here on your bed and not fucking, that’s for sure” …. And then after that I just tore her clothes off and that was that.

What was weird was that this girl wouldn’t kiss me for the whole time – and she would go down on me either! One of my friends was like “herpes!” … he might have been right. I don’t know. She just said she doesn’t do that unless she really knows someone. (hooker talk!)

After the sex/fingering I was about to pop into the RV to get another condom. I said to her “hey my friends in the car, he’s really horny. Shall I get him to come up?”

Her reply was “Is he cute? Followed by “oh no, uh, I just want you.”

This is note-worthy, because her default response was the real response. She was down. Then her social programming kicked in …

I napped till the morning, Ran down to the RV and took off for Philly …..

Alright, so…. once in a while I make video’s that are just plain HILAAAARIOUS!!!

This, is one of those video’s.

For those of you that don’t know, me and James spent a bunch of time together this last summer. I helped him on his Eurotour 10 day bootcamp (which was completely on another level…)

Over this time he actually helped me a whole bunch with an element of my game that was lacking. He made me realize that less is more. He taught me how to put pressure on girls and make them crack under that pressure, and talk more. Whoever is talking, it doing the work. This makes girls invest and makes a BIG difference in every interaction. The more they invest the less likely they are to flake!

Anyways – James and I have almost diamatrically opposing styles. I’m high energy/fun and he’s low energy/serious. So, we thought “How funny would it be if we switches characters for a day?”

Yea that’s right. We didn’t just swap attitudes, we swapped clothes too…. check THIS out….

Ok, so I did one of them fancy PUA Lair talks last Wed in WASHINGTON D.C !

“Crazy Mike” thought it would be cool to do a little promotional interview. So we did. It was fun, so I thought “Hey, let’s get that son’m'bitch online for all you crayzzzzze sons of bitches”

So, here you go. Enjoy! It’s only 15 mins, so useful even for you guys with short attention spans!

sashadaygame_talk

If anyone’s near the Washington D.C Area, go ahead and join the lair! They’re awesome: www.theattractionvault.com

Yeeeee haaaaaawww!!!

I just bought me an RV. That’s right. The Sasha Mobile! Now, I’m a real red-neck. That’s right. I can say things like “hell”, “Sheeat”, and call everyone “Son’b'Bitch” …

Now, i’m not saying I wasn’t already doing those things. Mainly I was. But now, I can do it with real conviction. You know? And with a stronger souther accent. Oh yeah. Sure can. You Son’m'Bitch.

Also, I can spit wherever I like, steal shit, and knock girls up whenever I feel like.

Again, I’m not saying I wasn’t doing those things already. But I can REALLY go ahead and do those. Shit.

So Chicago was awesome. Really nice people, friendly girls – and plenty o girls running around. And it’s a nice city. I had no idea – but it’s cool! Made some friends there that’ll stick, I reckon. And they loved my comedy stylings too. (I’ll put a clip up if enough folk’ ask.)

So, I my USA tour has officially begun. We just got to Washington D.C last night. It took WAY longer than we thought, so we had to move the lair talk to Friday night. So if anyone knows anyone in WAshington, let’em know.

Today was funny – we were in a pretty ghetto part of the city and we went for gas. Out pump wasn’t working, and then next one filled at likst quarter speed. As I was waiting for the RV to fill up, I saw this feller with no shirt on, and his trousers almost to his knees dis-allowed from entering the gas station. And I thought to myself “god damn. How shit is your life when you can’t get into a gas station. Can you imagine?”

“Sir… I’m afraid – you’re just not classy enough to get in here. Go home, get a job, clean yourself up and come back in 6 months. We’ll take a look at you then and see if we can offer you some gasoline then”

WOW !!!

Anywho: I’ll be a drivin’ around the USA till feb doing lair talks and teachin’ bootcamps. So if you’re in the states make sure to check out my schedule on http://sashapua.com/global-bootcamps/

Hopefully I’ll Catch all you som’bitches out there

Ok, well… it’s probably not as exciting as the subject title suggests. But, it was fairly exciting.

I’m not sure where to begin. I’ve been in my home city of Toronto for just over a week. It’s ok I guess, I’ve never really been much a fan.

So, when I was in L.A,  my new friend Hydro (who’s a lovely chap) mentioned he used an online dating site to meet women. I of course, being totally against online “game” was like “what?? it all sucks!” I told him I’d tried it on Plenty of Fish, and that it was totally useless. USELESS. He was like “nah bro, you gotta try it, you can get results”

So, one night I was sitting there just chilling. I didn’t wanna go out. I just wanted to be with my laptop. I though “Fuck it” let’s just check it out. I made a profile and mucked around a little bit.  When I got to Toronto, I was swamped with shit to do for my tour, so I was like STUCK in front of the computer. I’m like ok, let’s see if I can get laid. I made some adjustments to my account and send out a few messages to girls. A got only a few replies, that mainly didn’t lead anywhere. And I was being awesome in my message. Believe me. I was being awesome.

Then, after a couple of days of nothingness, I get a message from this girl.  She’s married, but is into Polyamoury. I sent her one message, and  she send one back one that had her phone number in.

Just like that. No “games” whatsoever.

We get on the phone on thursday night, and it’s just filth right away.  FILTH.  There was a slight bit of awkwardness at the start so I said “hey let’s play the question game” … then it just spun out into just…. absolute fucking filth. But, I got to know a whole bunch about her. She was NOT your usual girl.  Totally into multiple partners the whole thing – has done modelling, adult movies. All sorts. It was a good talk and we say we’ll try and meet up maybe the next night. I say I’ll give her a call around 8.

So, after talking filth to this girl on the phone… (yes, I did almost convince her to come over) …  it was around 130AM when we got off the phone. I couldn’t sleep. Not just because of her… I’d just been on a really fucked up sleeping schedule as of late, and there’s a lot of exciting shit going on in my life right now.  I was wirrrrrrrred.  Just COULD NOT SLEEP.  I’m like, fuck it, i’m going to skip sleep, and get some WORK done on the computer.  I stay awake, and leave the house around 2pm for an appointment.

After I get some stuff done, and RIGHT in the middle of a phone call I realize I’ve run out of credit on my temporary canadian call phone. Shit. SHIT. I also realize the guy who setup my account did it wrong, so I can’t fucking top up if customer service is closed. Bell canada prepaid office – closes at 5pm. FUCKING TERRIBLE COMPANY. FUCK THEM.

So, I’m already downtown, So I call up a blacknight from the local lair to meet up. We get some jerk chicken. Yummy!!!  I mention that Johnny Soporno lives around the corner. He says “I love that guy!” …. I call Johnny and he said he’ll come and join us.

Enter Johnny Soporno.  As anyone that knows Johnny will testify… once he enters the room – it’s officially Johnny Soporno time. Even though he speaks softly, his reality quickly takes over. The men are mystified.  Me too, but slightly less as I’ve been exposed to it before.

Johnny gave me a major breakthrough during the remained of the night, but I’ll post about that separately in a couple of days….

I’d spoken to the girl (I was going to say let’s call her PolyPornGirl, but let’s call her PPgirl. This is appropriate on more than one level which you’ll learn shortly.  ) from a payphone just before I met up with Blacknight… she was hanging out with a girlfriend and probably would be free till later. I was tired and my plan was to go home — AND my phone wasn’t working – I just told her we’d meet up after I got back from Montreal.

But… as we’re hanging out it gets later and later… I figure it may be a good idea to text PPGirl to see what’s up.  I texted her something like “Hey, don’t be thinking about my dick while you’re with your friend. That wouldn’t be fair” …. something just teasy and fun. I wasn’t actually saying “hey, so uh – you wanna meet up?” which would have been retarded. Basically I re-establish communications and let her know i’ll be on my friends number for a while.

So throughout the night… we just kept texting and teting and texting. If I stop, she’s like “hey, you busy?” or “what you doing now?”

Eventually, she says she’ll come meet me around midnight.

later on in the night, kept escalating on MY ass via….  IT was ridiculous!!!! I was like “save it for when I see you” and she kept going “tell me what you’re going to do to me”

Now, for a second I thought maybe she was a tease? Like, could she REALLY be this fucking horny etc… maybe she’s just a time waster? That, and I was enjoying hanging out with the guys, so I didn’t really want to keep texting before she came to meet me.

I asked Johnny and he said she just wanted to be turned out before our adventure. Turned out – he was right

Anywho, we’re at fran’s diner… it’s 11:15pm, she’s meant to meet me soon and i’m TOTALLY EXHAUSTED. IT’s like being high, but not. I hadn’t slept for around 40 hours at this point. Johnny says “Hey, I’ve got this great stuff called stiff nights – have one. It’s like viaga, but was discontinued by the FDA”  I think “Sounds like a great idea!”

Johnny was busy with the guys, but one of his friends I’d met before says “Come over to my place, I will hook you up”

When we get there he hands me two pills. I’m like “What’s the second one?”" … he goes “Ritalin. It will help you focus. Trust me – you’ll stay awake for the next 4 hours. And you’ll have a hard on” .. I think “Sure, that sounds great. Why not?” …  fantastic.

So we leave there, and the ritalin starts to hit me hard. FUCK!! My heart is racking, I fell like jumping around and running. I can’t even focus on conversation. WHEEEEE !!! AFter a while, it settles and I feel kinda jittery. LIke exhausted, but being fuelled somehow. It was strange.

So get go back to fran’s and mill about.  I’m still texting the girl.  She takes FOREVER to get ready … but eventually I get her over to Johnny’s place for around 2 or 2.30am.

BOOM ! We chill for a bit, and Johnny’s got a video of his girlfriend sucking dick up on the projector up within – I kid you not – 3 minutes.  Fortunately, PPgirl was not opposed.  I abduct her to the bedroom….

So, couple of things were going on here… I was absolutely FUCKED even before we started. My head felt all stuffed, warm and heavy. I thought my head might explode. I was dead -  like DEAD. I could feel my body just begging for sleep. My sense were dulled.

But: I had a funny feeling in my penis. Here’s what it’s like being on that stuff. She does ANYTHING SEXUAL – 1 second later you’re harder than you’ve ever been in your life. (For me, I was THAT hard maybe 1 other time.)

Now, generally as a rule I ALWAYS make women cum first. Always. Takes the pressure off of sex … but my dick was SO FUCKING HARD, I just got her to suck it. Now that I was that horny, it’s just that my dick was really hard. There’s a difference. I’ve never realized that there is – but there is.  I wasn’t THAT into her… but that little pill would make you believe otherwise. (If you were in the room with me) …I knew I needed to unload just to be able to focus on anything and not have this uncomfortable feeling. I had to unload, just to be able to focus on something other than my dick. For the first time in my life – my dick was getting in my way.

Here’s the weird part – she starts licking me, and it didn’t feel good. I dunno what was going on – but it was kind of numb. Maybe too sensitive? Something was up (other than my dick!) I can’t describe it but it was … just… weird. I had to get her to stop!

I know what SHE wants… I tease her some and I go down on her. Now, she told me over the phone she was a squirter. Being a man of the world, I was like “oh yea, sure. I know about that. That’s no big deal. ”

Why did I say that??? What the fuck was I thinking? What the fuck was I trying to be? I had NO IDEA what “being a squirter” meant.  More like “being a super-soaker 3000!!!” – GOD DAMN!!!

She was pissing salty water in my face. HUGE, THICK STREAMS OF SALTWATER INTO MY MOUTH, OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!!!!!

It’s one thing to have a sexual experience while not having slept in 40 hours and being on some type of viagra type shit… but having a woman piss into your mouth while you’re eating her out – repeatedly -  is just taking things to another level.

I was drowning in it. DROWNING. It was…. as I’d imagine some people might say… DISGUSTING.  Strangely, I was ok with it.  She was certainly having a good time – and that’s what counts. right? right. Man, I can still taste it !!

Eventually she’s had enough… (after like 25 minutes of squiring on my face) and soon after I make her pay me back. She learns how I like head in about 10-15 mins and is doing a good job. It’s the only time I’ve felt like DEATH while getting my dick sucked. Hopefully the last time.  I figure, let’s have sex and get this over with. I’m DYING OVER HERE!!!

Right…so… I’m pumpin’ this girl…. and just when things couldn’t get any more… state altering….. my cat allergies kick in. That’s right – Soporno’s got cats. And i’m allergic to ‘em. So now my nose is all stuff I’ve got to breathe through my mouth, to boot. Just in case things weren’t bad enough.

Quote of the night: Right after she’s had her 6th or 7th squirt in my fact (no, I’m not exaggerating) she looks at me and says “Hey, I’m going to call my husband, is that ok?”

Ain’t polyamoury great?

Biggest laugh of the night: When I told Johnny what David X said to me… “You’ve got Lancelot syndrome!”

In the morning, I cleaned up the mess as best as I could… and Johnny offered to make me an omlette. How could I say no?  It had his home-made chilli on it. That was 100% the most mind-blowing omlette I’ve ever had.

FUCK MAN!!! That took a while to write. GOD DAMN!! Fun night man…. will post about some fresh thoughts about polyamoury soon… had a couple of light-bulb moments in the last 24 hours….

Do we need a moral of the story? Don’t take take drugs. That’s the moral. And prepare yourself (physically, mentally, and materially) when a woman says, she squirts a lot.

I just want to thank Johnny for his excellence and his kindness and his hospitality… THANKS MAN!!! For the epiphanies … and for the omlette. Omlette mainly. It was good…

I am certainly looking forward to my next sexual encounter.  Non drug fuelled and normal as it’s going to be… I never appreciated just how awesome my penis was. Till now.

S

Alright so – Just a quick recap of DENVER COLORODO! I have 2 lovely students there. They were boSS. Finding hot chicks was a bit of a struggle, I admit that. But it was fun.

Met up with a couple of girls -first night a very cute 19 year old. That’s a different story on it’s own, heh… but on night numero dos, I went direct on this tall blonde….. she’s with a friend so there just wasn’t time. Her friend was like “Take her number!” which helps.

I get her number, and then we had THE thilthiest texts…. you’ll notice I go STRIAGHT INTO FUCKING FILTH based on one text she sent me. Note also, we spoke for maybe 90 seconds when i met her, tops.

Me: “Save this number, it’s the most important number you’re ever going to get ” … (straight from Garteth Jones, text master. More on him soon including an interview i did with him!!!)

Her “Did not want to leave you”

(note: that’s all the ioi I need. I mean…. that’s it. i think fucking it let’s get filthy….)

I come in straight with:

“Just think: I could have been inside you right now…. While biting into your neck….Mmmm”

HB “you’re killing me”

Sasha “are you always this horny or are you on right now?” (I mean, on her period, in case you’re slow)

HB “around you I always would be”

HB “and you?”

S “up and down. Certainly up after meeting you and pondering how many ways I could make you cum. I fell asleep thinking about how you moan…”

HB “Loudly”

S “What do you like?”

HB “Guess”

S “my hands all over your body… u like dirty talk… a man who takes control…you like to be teased and your hair pulled. Perhaps my hand around your throat as I enter you…

Yes? Tell me what else”

12:20AM

HB “Yes yes to all… picturing you doing all of that to me made me so wet! I can also picture you surprising me, forcing me against the wall and taking me”

12:24AM

HB “ I like to be spanked ….give head….be kissed and bitten all over my body and I like it from behind the most. I think that’s plenty of info on me huh?”

12:25 AM

HB “Soooooo I sure hope you’re coming over later.”

12:31 AM

S “Mmm… I can feel all the blood rushing to my dick… Will you tease me and lick it gently, to drive me crazy before I push you down and take you from behind? God im so hard… you’re gonna love my dick so much…

12:37

HB “Yes I will tease you by licking it till you’re begging to have me

12:41

S “Will you do exactly as you’re told… I like my dick sucked a very certain way.. But it would get me SO hard if you could do it the way I liked … I gotta run soon but I should be free around 7ish … are you near downtown?

12:44

hb “ Yes I’m good, I’ll do exactly as I’m told. I’m near downtown ye. I’ll be free around 11.

12:47
S “Alright then… see you tonight… shit I’m wet! “

Soooooo basically….. if a girl is up for it you can just go sexual right away. If she admits directly a)she wants to fuck or even B) she’s attracted to you (I.E – in this case she didn’t want to leave me) you can just go filthy RIGHT AWAY – because she is open to it. Don’t waste time building comfort if she’s up for it, and u just want to fuck. which i did.

That’s all I’m saying.

Oops gotta run!!