Saturday night I thought I’d take a break from testing Catlord’s pack and break out the MX301 for the first time.
Now, I don’t look like Miranda Kerr - hell I wasn’t even a girl the last time I checked - but this MX knows how to turn the tables around!
Product name,scent and strength
Mx302, Neroli
Application dosage and locations
One split b/w wrists, one to either side of neck @6.30pm, refreshed with another one to both sides of neck @ 10pm
Enviroment tested in.
Indoors, Pub, mild to warm
Self effects.
General upbeat, sociable feeling
Effects to others
Wow, I could get myself in trouble with this, lol. My GF and I had ventured out for dinner with her sister and brother in law, along with another friend of hers.
Both before and during dinner I didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary, just a general feeling of well being around the group. As it was the brother in law’s birthday, I picked up the tab for everyone and made my way to the counter to pay.
Big smiles from the girl ringing me up – big smiles from the waitresses moving back and forth behind me. Nice – but I was looking pretty sharp ![]()
Given it’s Saturday night, we decide to wander over to a little bar near my house for a few drinks (a few dozen in the end!) and, by chance, bump into a male friend of my GF’s there. With him are another male and a long legged, big chested female, brunette, attractive, probably late 20’s.
The brother in law and I take a spot at the end of the bar and proceed to have a good laugh, chatting and drinking away. The girls are all engaged in deep conversation as well, but the newcomer can’t drag her eyes off me. Keeps throwing little “How YOU doin” smiles. I smile back and return to my conversation.
You know how you can just sense something going on? This was one of those nights. As the others chatted, this girl slowly maneuvered herself closer and closer to me. Like she was being polite and making friends, but honing in on her target. Every time I glanced over to my GF, this girl’s eyes were on me, and again I’d get a sultry little smile. But then, she wasn’t the only one……
Lean on the bar to get a drink. Two blondes wait next to me, hair flipping and looking around, over me, past me – never quite at me, but with a slightly agitated expression. Given I’d have nasty things done to sensitive bits of my anatomy if I started chatting up girls at the bar, I refrain from doing anything but trying to get the attention of the bar maid. After around 30 seconds, the blondes open me with, of all things, “Gee I like your shirt”. I chat politely until my drinks arrive, wish them a good night and go back to the group.
Fast forward 15 minutes and I’m at the bar again J A blonde and a brunette wait next to me, almost the exact same posturing the previous girls had displayed. They already had their drinks, but lingered….. and lingered…….I knew what was going on – hell I could almost hear the cogs ticking over in their brain as they thought of an opening line.
“ Hey, do you think that barmaid is drunk?”
Again, polite conversation and I wander back to my group. That same scenario played out every damn time I went to the bar – and I was drinking A LOT! I got opened more times in 3 hours than I have in my entire life combined, lol. You can tell girls are more used to being opened than opening – I heard some of the most inane, lame lines ever. Worse than any AFC guy I’ve ever heard!
Then GF and sister decide it’s toilet time. Uh oh……. I know exactly what’s going to happen now………… Big breasted newcomer girl seizes her chance and bails me up in the corner of the bar. Standing too close. Flipping hair, touching my arm and chest, telling me how she’s just moved about a street away from me and how I should come over for a drink one night……. Not “you and your GF” ………. Just me. There’s no way given the group I’m in that she can not be aware that I’m spoken for.
And just to make sure I haven’t been mis-reading this girl all night, one look at my GF and her sister’s face when they return from the bathroom says it all, lol. They KNOW this girl isn’t just being polite.
Eventually we retire to another bar – to be honest, I’m sure there were more hits here, but I only remember one. Dancing away, feel a bump, turn around to find 4 girls standing right behind me, all just with big dumb ass smiles on their face. By that time I’m pretty much three sheets to the wind, so I grab them all, pull them into our group – then grab my GF’s hand and tell her we’re going home.
All in all, I had a fantastic night. And I’m pretty sure if the GF finds out which MX this was she’ll be banning me from wearing it when she’s not around, lol…….