Sagen, I personally prefer your long, detailed posts.
As do I Sagen. Its all in the details 
Hope you dont get in trouble with Misty for your little adventure with the other gal. Look forward to your next report.
Long detailed reports are awesome. You write well enough to keep me interested so don’t cut down the length of your posts. They’re great.
Thanks all. Glad you are all enjoying reading.
I havent heard from Misty in almost a week. No replies, and no answer. I’m going to leave this one be and move on.
Last night I was down at the pool and a couple of girls that my friends and I have been talking to off and on were there with some guys. I brought down some alcohol, and offered them my mix of Long Island Orange Juice. The one girl, blonde, 21, pretty cute for a blonde, nice eyes, and single, accepted a glass and we chatted for a bout 5 minutes. Then… they all left. My friends and I were sitting there all alone while they went off to watch a movie. We hang out with these guys once in a while, drinking and stuff. One of the guys says, “You guys coming to watch the movie?” Heck yeah!
So… I went up stairs to change quickly and put on some magic juice! Target girl is blonde, so I use the last of my MX203 (3 sprays) on my neck, 1 spray of ammo on the other side of my neck, and a bunch of IO on my arms.
Go into the little theatre and the only place to sit is at the FAR end of the room from blondie. Damn.
About halfway into the movie blondie comes over to me and thanks me for the drink. I ask if she wants another and she gives me a cute shy little nod yes. I left the ingredients upstairs so I go up to mix a new batch for her. I get back down and she is standing outside. She had a look of “help me” on her face as this dude was talking to her. So I give her her drink and start chatting up the dude to distract him. He gets bored or gets the hint and leaves. So, just me and blondie standing outside talking. Then my buddy comes out for a smoke and the rest of the movie we sat outside talking. My friend was cock blocking every time he could too.
As the movie ends, everyone leaves and blondie heads off with her friends, still working on her second drink. So, my friends and I go back to the pool and just chill out. Soon after, blondie comes back. Apparently 2 people in her appartment are going at it or something so she wanted to give them privacy. She is now finished her drink and asks for another Long Island OJ. So I make her third glass and come back. We sit and chat some more. Then she’s done and asks for glass number 4. Wow! She loves this stuff. Very easy to drink. I make her 4th glass and come back to the pool, and now she and my friends are in the pool. Alrighty, but I dont have my swimming shorts on (they are upstairs sopping wet and I dont want to put them back on) so I empty the pockets in the shorts I am wearing and join them. Her idea that I come in as I was.
So… we are now floating in the pool at 2 in the morning, and my buddy stays about 3 feet from her. He’s kinda creepy like that, invading people’s personal space, and every time she moves away from him, he follows her. And he is constantly complimenting her on how she is pretty, and she is so nice, and all this. Like, dude. Shut up.
I tried the eye contact thing on her, smiling a little as she looked back, and she looked away first. Down, I think. We made plans to go to the country bar this friday (all of us), and she is going to teach me to two-step. So… close contact dancing, and hopefully my order of MX331-334 is in by then. If not, my 50mcg/sp Meo-Est, and 37.5mcg/sp P83 will be in. Yeehaw!
Sorry about the lack of formatting in this post. I may re-format it later.
I prefer longer ones too! Edit: Longer Writeups. That came out wrong.
Ladies and gentlemen… my girl Misty is back! The night before I leave the country ends up being one of the happier nights I have had in a while. Nothing crazy, but it was an affectionate meeting at her place of work. I honestly couldnt tell if it was the 3 sprays of MX333, or if she just missed me. She had so much bounce in her step when she ran to me, and kissed me. Anyways… This is not really a report so much as a “YAY ME! CAN I GET A HIGH FIVE PLZ THX!@!” moment.
When I settle in in Canuck-ville I will try to give a better report. Plus, I may have some reporting to do about wearing one of the MX331-334 love potions on the plane!
sends Sagen virtual high-five
I don’t have any experience with strippers. But the thing with women like that is, aren’t they experts at manipulating men? So I’m wondering how reliable such hits are. Also, it seems to me that by paying for dances, you’re sending a signal that’s incongruent with the high-status “I am the prize” vibe the pheros are sending out. Still, you’re getting a hell of a lot more results than I am at the moment, strippers or no strippers, so a sincere high-five to you. Goodonyermate! 
Well, I agree that they are great at manipulating as it is part of their job, but at the same time, she is young, has only been a stripper for a little over a month, and I have seen her with other guys and she is stoic around them, more about business. Plus, I bought 2 dances the first time I met her, and that was it. Of all the times I have seen her, that was the only time I gave her money.
In other news, my flight on Saturday was uneventful. I wore 3 sprays of MX333 to my neck, and other than being in a pretty good mood myself, I didnt notice any hits. Perhaps it was so subtle as to not be noticeable. I suppose one girl, mid 20s, blonde, gave me some DIHL, but that may have just been my imagination.
Well, I am back in Houston, and last night I wanted to go see Misty. The only thing I was wearing was 1 spray of Ammo, about 8 hours prior. So, probably no effect at all.
My goodness, she was so affectionate the whole night. I didnt tell her I was coming to see her, but she saw me when I came in, and even though she was with a customer she immediately sent me a text message saying she was going to come see me in a few minutes. Some other girl sits down next to me and starts talking to me, but I pretty much ignore her. Finally Misty comes over and I stand up to give her a hug. She squeezed tighter than she ever has before, gave me a kiss. I sit, she curls up on my lap, and we talk about our week apart. She is excited about moving into her own place, tells me how she got sick, I tell her how cold Canada was. She would stroke my hair, kiss my head, run her fingers up and down my arm. We sat there for about 2 hours, cuddling, talking, just being together. That was all either of us wanted to do. Just be together.
When we kissed before, when we first met, I noticed that she sometimes kept her eyes open. Like it was tentative and she was curious. Like, she wasnt sure if it was okay to do it, and she wanted to see what my reaction was. Now, she closes her eyes, and there is feeling in her kisses. Her lips are now more active, and enjoying it. They werent passionate like she wanted to get it on. They were caring, affectionate, loving, longing. Sometimes after she kissed me, she would rub her nose against mine.
She was extremely cuddly, and I wasnt wearing any phero’s, and even fresh Ammo has never had this type of effect. Maybe I was giving off my own natural phero’s that made her feel really comfortable with me.
I told her I wouldnt be coming by the club anymore, and she immediately asked me what time I work so that we could get together during the day. Shit, she asked me where I lived. Was that supposed to lead to me asking her to come over?
I wish I could fully describe how she makes me feel. I will be leaving Houston for a while in a few weeks. It could be a few months, or many months before I can come back.
LOL
we all have those little slip-ups. I think they’re called Freudian slips. 
I prefer your longer report writing style, Sagen. Don’t quit and start spitting out facts with no feeling or flavor. Keep the good stuff coming.
Sagen, I wish you all good luck with Misty. I think you’re setting yourself up to get your heart broken, but I do sincerely hope I’m wrong. :o
And keep the reports coming. I enjoy reading them.
Application dosage and locations:
2x MX333
2x Meo-Est (100mcg total) left arm
2x P83 (75mcg) right arm
Environment tested in
Strip Club
Self effects
I felt pretty damn good. I really like the smell of MX331 and MX333. These are the first Akuto scented products I have tested and I dont know if it’s the fragrance that I like, or the fragrance and phero’s combined that make me smell delicious.
Effects on others
I was feeling a little down last night, so I texted Misty to see what time she was off work, and if she wanted to come see me afterwards. She replied that it was busy and that she would be working until close (2am). I wasnt going to go; I wanted her to come to me, and I didnt want to spend money on cover and drinks. I was going to just spend some time in the pool under the stars with beer in my hand, and mope.
I got bored with that, so I decided, “What the hell, I am going to go and see her.” I got dressed, put 2 sprays of MX333 on my neck, and I saw my dear friend Meo-Est staring at me, looking sad and left out. So, 100mcg of Meo on my left arm, and I didnt want his friend P83 to be abandonned, so I put 75mcg on my right arm. Off I went to the club. As I was almost half way there, I texted her saying I would be there in a few. “Ok =)” was her reply.
I got there, and apparently I am a regular there as the manager greeted me warmly at the door and waved me in. Cool. Sat down by myself towards the back, and within a few minutes the place emptied out. Misty sees me, and runs over with a huge smile that touches every part of her face. Not the fake smiles that most dancers give. This smile came from her eyes as much as anything else. It was warm, and familiar, and hopeful. It honestly pulled me out of my funk as soon as I saw it, I felt so warm and at ease.
“I thought you said you would be here in a few minutes!”
“Yeah, that was a few minutes ago.”
“It seemed like alot longer. Where’s your friends? I brought my friends over for them!”
“They are sleeping. Couple of babies.”
“Thats okay, I have you to myself then.”
She climbs on my lap and immediately snuggles into my neck. She runs her fingers through my hair – I LOVE that – and kisses my head. We sat for a while, exchanging a few words, mostly just holding each other. I ask her if she wants to do something this week.
“With YOU?”
I scowl, “Yes.”
“I suppose I might be able to schedule some time for you.”
My mouth hangs open, stunned. I have no words.
“Yeah, I guess I can work something out.”
“Really? You think you can clear your busy schedule enough to pencil me in somewhere?”
“I think so.”
“You are so mean! Why so mean to me?”
She giggles and squeezes me, giving me a long lingering kiss. She snuggled back into me and before long, she was yawning. She always does this when she sits with me, so I say “Stop it woman! No yawning allowed!”
“I cant help it, it’s your fault!”
“Why? Am I that boring!”
She laughs, “I guess so! And the club isnt busy anymore. You scared them all away, and bore me into yawning!” More laughter, then she settles into me again and sighs, “You are just so comfortable to cuddle with, and I feel relaxed when Im with you.”
Eventually, she shifted positions from sitting sideways across my lap, to laying lenthwise across my chest, with her feet up on a chair in front of us, her face beside mine, hot breath on my cheek. My arms crossed around her front, she crossed her arms on top of mine and squeezed me tighter around her. She was very close to falling asleep in my arms, and I wanted to fall asleep holding her.
I dont know if this was a hit or not, but the waitress kept coming over and asking if I was okay for drinks. I hadnt even started drinking my beer yet. When I came in, she sat down with me for a few minutes after she brought my drink. Not saying anything, just sitting there looking at me. Felt like a hit, but it was weird. Anyways… Back to Misty.
She went up to the stage when her turn came up, and she danced to 2 songs she hadnt heard before, Everlast - Black Jesus, and Blue October - Come in Closer. As she danced on stage, her eyes never left me. She looked at me the whole time, as though I was the only one in the room and she was dancing just for me. I went up to her during the first song (when she was still clothed), tipped her, she kissed me, and I went back to the table.
After her set was done she came back and curled up into my chest. “Oh, you drank half of your beer,” she said.
“Yeah, I was bored so I drank.”
“Oh, Im sorry that I was so boring!”
“Well, you know, maybe if you learn some more interesting moves.”
She punched me in the arm.
She was sitting in the chair next to me now, and she would lean over into me and rest her head on my shoulder, or press her forehead against mine, with her eyes closed.
It was getting to be around 1am, and she said she was going to go and change. I said I was going to head back also. She grabbed my phone and gave me her email address so that we could stay in touch after I go back to Canada, and she promises me that we will do something this week. She even says that she can take a couple of nights off to spend time with me.
We get up to leave and she hugs me so tight. Then she starts commenting on how tall I am. She is 5’6”, plus her 5” high-heels, and she says I am still towering above her. I am 6’1”, so not much taller when she is wearing her heels.
Duration of effects
2-3 hours
Range
0 inches to 7 feet.
Additional Notes
I know that I am leaving soon, and I will likely never see her again after that. This may equal heartbreak, but I don’t want to NOT have those good memories. It is better to have love (like) for a short time, than to not have had it at all.
He’s in love with a stripper…
I don’t know if you got the hint or not…
but this girl really wants to sleep with you…
I think you have already missed four five sex opportunities and thats what I pick up from your writing. Maybe her yawning is even her way of saying “take me home and tuck me in mr…”
I hope you sleep with her before you leave! She’s probably planning for it~
… yeah…
I got the hint, more or less. It just seems like everytime we agree to do something, nothing ever materializes. I have invited her over a few times, to no avail. She suggests it herself, most of the time, but then I dont hear from her.
Be assertive, and have the power in the relationship. Bring her home one night. Or visit her and say “tonight it’s on” and take her out. Basically, let nothing get in your way!!! As men we can get disempowered by the smallest obstacles… like “oh she’s too hot…she’s out of my league” or “I’m not sure if she likes me enough yet…” or “maybe she’s not horny tonight” realize that by overcoming our own resistance, we will conquer theirs.
Evolve.
hi buddy, i have had a chuckle reading your posts, the other replies have been spot on… why are u frequenting strip clubs so often to begin with, your only 31 mate use your charm on women in real social situations. if u like the girl so much than say “i think i might take you home after work, if your lucky” or something if she says cool its on, if she hesitates or puts it off then u know your just 1 of the 20 other regulars she has and if thats the case there are plenty of other females that u actually have to put some effort into at the next bar. women want a man to take charge of a situation, if a girl want you to keep making her drinks invite her up and teach her how to make her own… just my opinion hope it all works out
Not a journal entry per-se, but a little tidbit of thought.
Misty added me on MySpace. Thats kinda cool, except seeing pictures of her is torture. Whats even more torturous, are the pictures of her and her new boyfriend. He looks like a decent dude, and he met her the same way I did. Also, around the same TIME I did. HE was not held back by hangups like I was, and took the opportunities she gave him, and now they are very happy together. So, this explains why she stopped responding to my texts, and never called me back. What I find interesting, is that when I saw her in person, it felt like she was completely into me, and it felt like I was always the only person in the room. What else intrigues me, is that this guy is similar to me, both in age, and physical features such as stature and facial hair.
I really need to move on now. On a happy note, I am buying a new car this week. Whee!