I was wearing lots of A314. I posted about it in the exclusive A314 forum how if a man were to wear about 6-8 (or more) drops he would essentially be peacocking without any accessories. It works crazy good for me.
FRIDAY NIGHT
I was at the bar last night wearing:
A314 8 Drops
Ishine 6 sprays
IFM 6 sprays
My friend who I was meeting at the bar was late, but I didn’t mind as I sat at the table sipping on a cold one.
Another friend, who is normally the bartender, was now on the floor at her old position as a beer Goddess (She says she gets more tips this way). She came over and “sat” at my table and was super-nice. This is the same bartender chick who serves as my pivot, the one that always banters with me (I post often about her in other threads). She will always be saying off the cuff remarks about how I wore her out last night, or how she could barely walk today. She says that stuff in front of other women to help me get chicks and cause she is cool like that
. Well tonight, she was really nice and asking if I was OK. It was like my puppy just died and she was worried about me. All the girls who work at this bar are best friends and know I get around and they are cool with it because I don’t lie about it.
I see another friend, a beer goddess, and she sits down and the first girl, my pivot, gets up to leave. I ask the one sitting how she is doing and what not. We have been messing around a bit and she is really cool. She tells me she is really great and what not. I tell her we need to go out again and she says she really cant cause she is, well she’s seeing someone now. Well no biggie to me so I’m like cool. I respect that and we can be friends like old times. I don’t need to sleep with a woman to be friends with her, I mean its not like we are dating.
After that like three other beer Goddesses are at my table making sure “I’m OK”. They keep hugging me and loving on me and I’m like (think Austin Powers) Yah Baby! This is great right. Now I have three Beer Goddesses at my table plus this one who is looking at me like I’m a heartless creep. I figured if she has a boyfriend now I need a new Goddess cause I have a reputation to keep. So I ask the ladies if the Hottie Blond Bartender who wears the hat is single. I mean we are all friends and they know that I like to play and its not like we are dating right? Well apparently my friend gets a little perturbed and shakes her head and just kind of walks off looking pissed. Gee whats up with her I think.
My friend shows up, asks me how I do it, we watch a Navy Seal destroy a mans ego, effectively ruining his ALPHA dreams with a quick blow to the face and then leave. Pretty fun, but uneventful night…
Saturday Day
Today in the mall I had a date. I wore three A314, three Ishine and three IFM.
While I’m in the mall with this new girl I’m getting to know, the one from Ammo to the rescue thread, she dropped a BOMB on me.
She said SteveO you are so fucking dense.
I’m like Baby, that’s so cute, but what are you ever talking about?
She is like that girl from your story last night…
I’m like yeah that was weird right?
It’s not weird SteveO, you’re just to silly figure this all out on your own.
OK babe, I give, what in hell are you talking about? No wait I get it, you want me to pick you up over my shoulder and carry you off to almost certain pleasuuuuure… (I grab her side and squeeze cause I know she’s ticklish)
She lets out a yell that is just a little to loud and people are looking, mothers grab hold of their daughters. Men hold their girlfriends a little closer. Her long brown hair flies through the air like a whip and splashes the mall sky with patches of brown and blond highlights, this way and that way. She is flailing about and yelping and laughing yelling at me to stop. I have her in my clutches and she smacks my hand away with a serious STOP IT. She’s serious, she plans to do me physical harm, she would hurt me if she didn’t love every second. She hits me again.
I tell her how sexy she looks when she is serious. Like an uber geek.
She’s mad, I can tell. I stop and she composes herself, the mall starts moving again. The aghast slacked jaws close, the leering eyes avert back to their own world. Children released from their parents choke holds ghasp for air. My friend slides just a little bit closer towards me. She moves ever so gracefully in her jeans and they hug her body tight. She is wearing uggs, everybody is wearing uggs.
I am curious what she is wearing under those jeans. Hmm I don’t recall seeing any panty lines…
SteveO, dammit listen to me. Get your mind out of the gutter. She pulls me back in, she knows me all to well.
I smile, busted, but intent on listening to her.
That girl broke up with you last night!
BANG! Like an explosion it rips through my very core, my existence shattered. Every fiber of my being ringing in my head. Shell shocked I stammer and mutter, uh huh? Like I’m punch drunk, one to many for the road, too many blows to the head. A bit of spittle forms on lips, I can feel it pooling up about to seep from my mouth like a drooling old fool that just heard he is about to die. Ummm what did you just say?
Your friend from last night. She broke up with you!
That’s impossible, I say. We weren’t even dating!
My girl gets a little closer, looks me in the eyes, I love how her eyes sparkle. I think about later tonight when her eyes will glass over and her mouth will be in an O shape and she will cooo. I think of…
Hey, SteveO, snap out of it, that girl thinks you were dating her and she broke up with you last night. My girl sits back in her chair, pushes her head back, crosses her arms and gives an uh huh nod with her head as if she has just matter-of-factly answered the ten-million dollar question with absolute certainty. There is no doubt on her mind and no matter what I say I am not going to change it. It makes sense, it all makes sense now.
I slowly, move back in my chair. I can feel the world spinning faster around me. I look at my girl in front of me, she is smug and confident, she is victorious and beautiful, she is…a babe. I wonder what she has on underneath those jeans. I get a smile, a big smile.
She shakes her head from side to side exasperated and says later SteveO, if you can keep it in your pants that long ![]()
I’m going to go see her now.
Guide:
Girl who broke up with me
Other People
Me
My Newest Girl