category: Lay Report

The lay took place on Wednesday 7 January. Vika, the Belarusian I opened in Rome came over to visit me in Warsaw. This decision was prompted after nearly two months of careful long game. Giving that I already tried to kiss her within 60 minutes of meeting her, there was no doubt about my intent. Over the following weeks I kept pinging her about my travels and activities. I mentioned that I would be spending the winter in Warsaw from December to March. We regularly hinted at us meeting up as she has friends living in Poland and regularly visits them from Minsk. She finally pulled the trigger herself stating that “she’ll visit her long time friend in Krakow but will meet me on Warsaw beforehand on Sunday evening. ...

I managed to break the Russian LMR. She was in fact a really nice girl, although much more perverted than she would make me believe on our first two dates. . I correctly figured out that attraction was done but comfort was missing. Therefore, I did what the daygame community considers the gayest thing ever: I invited her out on an adventure date to Siguld (Latvian town with a castle). More specifically, I rented a car for the day and let her organize the trip. ...

“That’s the dumbest question someone ever asked me”, she said coldly, putting her book down and giving me a stern look. I left her reading on the park bench in Kalemegdan and staggered back to my wing, tail between my legs. “Fuck me. A great start of another Belgrade daygame session”, I thought. Even though the session started badly, a few good sets1 soon lifted my spirits. My vibe culminated when a Serbian grandpa came up to me to shake my hand and congratulate me on opening a Serbian girl right in front of his nose. “Bravo!” he said. ...

I was relaxing on Bar Gambero’s in Rome after a long daygame session. As I was switching off with a cigarette and beer in hand, I saw a petite dark-haired girl walk by. She had a blue, netted blouse and a cute black dress. She was clearly a tourist. On the metro back to my place Opening her, I confirmed that she was a tourist on her way to buy a souvenir for her mom. The set went really well: I was in an aggressively horny mood, and was basically eye-fucking her on the street. This girl has no doubt about my intentions1. I took her number, verbally agreed to date her tonight, and returned to my beer. ...

Street Stop This was the lay that took the most work until now. I opened her on Hackescher Markt as I was walking out of the night shop. As I was stepping outside, I saw a curvy German girl with nice dark brown hair approach the entrance. The set went well and we went on an instant date by the riverside. She wanted to buy a beer to drink on her getting fired today. Ouch. We swapped numbers and ...