27 year old French girl lay – pussy whipped

Vaughn Cities, Lay reports, London 1 Comment

Third date with the 27-year-old French girl. I’m half-way along to having a full-cold and consider cancelling her. She’s been home to France for a week, she is still keen over text. I’d kissed her and escalated on the last date, it got pretty heavy but I’d known she wasn’t ready to come back.

I couldn’t be bothered to do any more bar dates, so just suggested her to come to mine and I’d cook something. She agreed, I met her at 8pm, we had one drink in a bar around the corner from my place. I guess the subtext of “I’ll cook for you” was understood as she turned up wearing her knee-length boots, a jumper-skirt and tights, sexy but not too overstated. She’s French so she’s slim. A diet of cigarettes and coffee does that to a girl.

Then back to mine, I’d already prepared the food, so we drank ginger beer on ice whilst it heated in the oven. I gave her the mission to light the candles in my room whilst I made the salad. I go back, she’s lit the candles, I turn the light off. We make out a bit and I feel her ass, it’s a good ass.

I prepare the food, she’s impressed, it’s fairly high investment on my part as I made it from scratch. I down play it though. She eats very little and we sit and chat for a bit about her week and her time back in France with her family.

I clear the plates away, back into my room, we start kissing, it progresses and I push her to the bed, her boots come off, then her skirt, she’s wearing black panties and bra. She came to fuck.

Her body has a slight tan, it’s pretty sexy. Then we fuck, she keeps banging her head against the wall. The sex is good, she’s not had any in a few months since she broke up with her boyfriend. She won’t suck my dick, which seems an issue with some girls the first time.

Afterwards, we talk, she won’t tell me how many guys she has slept with, I’m guessing 10 or less. She puts my number at plus 50, I don’t tell her. Her last boyfriend was a guy she dated for 4 years. She told me how it ended.

Once you know a bit about the red pill, about men acting like women and being Beta then it’s interesting to apply that theory to real-life examples of relationship failures. She told me she’d always liked bad-boys when she was younger, when she met her ex though she knew that he was a good guy.

He’d always been more into her than she was into him, she’d known that. Here is the thing, she told me how she abused that power. That he became the”whiny one” complaining that she was out late, that she didn’t respond to his texts. She even said, “that it should have been me complaining, not the other way around”. So instinctively she knew that the relationship roles were reversed. I’m actually surprised their relationship lasted four years. I think the term is “Pussy whipped”. She told me how she acted like a bitch to him.

She showed me her Facebook, and I saw the guy. He’s tall, and you’d say he has a pretty high SMV on looks alone. So that’s the reason it lasted so long. In the end it was him that broke up with her, just about the only Alpha thing he did.

Good for me though, as she stayed the night and I banged her twice more. Second new lay of the year, averaging one new girl a month at the minute.

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Comments 1

  1. I appreciate the short form of storytelling, enjoyable to read. Good reminder that post-sex interviews can be interesting. I always forget to do them. Need to put like a post-it note next to my bed as reminder.

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