1 week in paris

[falcos]

First of all:

THANK YOU ANDROTICS, FOR GIVING ME AMMO BEFORE THE PARIS TRIP

And saying this I will had that I didnt get luck with the girls, but on the other hand I got veryyyy lucky. I didnt finalise the bargin with any. But I could with plenty. I cause some lovers to fight because the girl was dancing (porno style ) with me, and all over me taking pictures.

So let me just explain what happened in this ammo weekend.

2 very important factors for this mega event.

1- I got ammo
2- I got my old self back, wich for those who are familiar with my story, was completly and utherly destroied by one girl

This dosent mean I am always like my old self but this is defently a great start.

So about the weekend:

After a very stressfull morning I was able to pick up my package in the dhl near the airport, just 30 minutes before my check in closed. and 20 minutes later I was doing check in. But it was all good.

I arrive in paris, I went to my friend and he is living in a academic erasmus resdience. And we are going to chare a room. after lefting the bags inside we head for the supermarket and stock our food and booze. After this kitchen were I hit the ammo 3 sparys of ammo x2, and a great night much talking with many girls, offering a portuguese liquer I brought and seting up a party on saturday night. All the girls were paying me much attention one get so turned on that her nipples were about to burst under her sweater. Set up a trip with one of the girls the next day to visit a monument.

Next day visit paris alone, and later with a girl and another guy wich I didnt know was coming, but was ok, they werent a couple and he was a lot of fun and became a great friend of mine.

Night again, I decided, to use my bartender skills and started to serving mojitos to everyone. The girls were amaised by the quality of the drinks they were all over me and drunnk and everyone waiting the next day party. We were suposed to go out but my friend had a very important day next day at university.

Friday again travel all by myself, everyone seem always to be very nice to me, and I dont mean only the girls. It was a fun day.

Friday night: Barbecue + party

Barbecue - I talked with a lot of girls, made many friends including one guy that was roasting the meat, but in the end of the night this guy would sort of hate me.

Party- here I got to do one of my best party animal performances, the party started slow, but I soon turned everyone and really everyone crazy, I started to danced normaly and then pushed girls to dance without touching. Later my confidence bult up, and I started to grab girls and dance with them were there wouldnt be a part of our body that wouldnt touch the other, I danced and I danced and danced some more, I even grabed a girls ass in the heat of the moment . I danced with one, two and three at the same time, beautifull and ugly, fat and skinny, I felt so alive and so in control, that there was even a guy that tried to dance with me and for the first time in my life I danced with a guy, I did limbo, and I put people jumping on the jump rope, I drinked, I kissed, I talked, and every girl was on me. Everyone taked pictures with me in the most amazing poses ever. I could have nailed many of them. There was even this girl wich was girlfriend from the guy who was roasting the barbecue, that was all over me. And this made them fight. In the end, my friend just add a problem, and I felt my head spinning just a little to much and we went to the room. The legend reborned .

Well I have to go to dinner, I will tell you more later on.

[evolver]

Wow incredible story!!!
Paris is such a fantastic city to live like you do, bravo

[CoolKat]

A great place to try pheros, with all those nymphos they have

[falcos]

ok countinuing:

saturday night was promising and also my big test, because that day arrived a friend of mine, that was the casablanca of my group of friends. Some people are born lucky and he got it all on terms of physical attraction, he is close to the ideal of what a woman want.

This was also the party that I had arranjed.

Arriving to the party I start talking with a random group of girls, and they were so interested . after this talk my friends that thinked I just know them complained that I didnt intoduced them, because they were 4 (we were 3) and very very hot. When I said that I just got to know them now, they were amazed of how easily I could strike a random conversation. After this we go to the room and got 9 bottles of a special liqueur I brought from portugal just for this ocasion.

The party was great, everyone was happy, everyone smiling. Girls would stop and stare at me and give me smiles and guys that knew me from the other night would come and do some conversation, in a revering tone, and anxious. Like they were expecting a bombshell to explode. It isnt hard to say that it didnt take long for me to start dancing with girls from before. And like the other night touching and rubbing was alowed. Well this night didnt go well. My friend owner of the room, had a fight wiht is portuguse girlfriend, my other friend was feeling put apart of the party because of all my success (for the first time in is life) , and I had to play the part of the good guy and helped my other friend who was crying after is fight with is girlfriend .

After much pressure of the 2 of them we decided to go to a disco instead of going back to the party. Well useless to say, frenchs are jerks, and for the first time in very long years they didnt let us go in the disco, all of us were well dressed, but the problems was we were 3 guys acording to the owner. I was pissed like hell, and let the doorman know that, I am not some kid that dosent know how to dress and behave, I am a full grown men with money in my pocket and in vacations in paris… well we still didnt got in . I hope I see him in some disco in portugal were I have some influente so I can get him thrown out . So this night sucked. But this was not the end.

Tommorrow there will be more, since its already 3 am in portugal I have to go sleep

[falcos]

ok Sunday was calm my playboy friend went home, my ohter friend had is heart in pieces, and I sunk in wen I saw something in the internet about the girl that thorn my heart, and gess what… it still mess with me. Well the day saviour was a girl old friend of mine that drop by and we went for a afternoon of walk… walk by the river romantic places, places with good views, I just followed her around.

Well she was defenetly interested, there was a time when we started talking about sex and she asked me to stop because she was getting horny.

Well the problem with this girl is that I know her ex, the 3 of used to swim together and she never got really through him, and we have a history of refusing each other. when one wants the other shuts down, this time was her time. I tried to invite myself into her house this night and after a first automatic yes she rethink the situation and said it was better not. She was affraid what might happen … in fact she knew what was going to happen. After a being sad because of what I saw in the internet that morning I was up to forget sex with the first person I got in front of me.

Well all in all I got to the kitchen later that night having fun and drinking alcool. Dunoo what kept me from hitting any of the girls that were around me. Probably my subconscious… My subcouncsious sucks sometimes .

And this was my sunday and there is yet to come the moment I regret for this trip. I actually regret the fact of not nailing one of them, because I did later on met someone who seemed special.