The Confidence Thread

[Kaptn Krunch]

(Yes Colin)(No cliffs)(No, I don't give a **** if you don't like this thread)

It seems that a lot of the threads about how the "losers" eventually turned around have dropped off, so I thought I'd make a thread to show that even the hugest loser (me in high school) can get women once you get your head right. I have yet to meet a bigger loser with less skills at talking to women than I me in 9th - 12th grade. If you don't walk away thinking that you're not even 1/2 as pathetic as I was...And have a very good shot at getting women, I haven't done my part.

****, I'll even give advice if you want (a lot of other thread posters won't do that)

I'll begin by saying that yes, I am tall and have always been tall. In 8th grade, I was 5'8", and by 12th grade, I was 6'3". I was a bean pole. I weighed 160 in 12th grade at 6'3". As for looks, now, I'd rate myself a 7, with a 10 being someone like Brad Pitt (no homo)...So my story isn't coming from someone who was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. Nope, tall, overly skinny average guy.

We'll pick up the story in 10th grade. By the time I entered 10h grade, I had moved schools 9 different times, which ruined my self esteem. I almost never had more than 1 or 2 friends, and as such, mostly stayed home and played computer games. I had no clue how to talk to women, let alone have the confidence to even approach one. I'd go to school, keep to myself and come home to fap to the hot chicks that went to my school. I wanted more than anything to have sex. No, even simpler, I just wanted to kiss a girl...Hold her hand...anything.

And let the patheticness begin

Here's how oblivious I was to the opposite sex. I remember my 1st day in marching band (yes, I said marching band) my 10th grade year. We had to try on our marching band pants, so I picked through the pants in my size on the coat rack and tried one pair on. The smoking hot 12th grade drum major came up behind me, smiled and said, "your ass looks great in those pants". 100% sign of attraction, right. I had no clue, so just smiled and nodded, saying nothing.

Through out the next 2 months, she would drop blatant hints that she was interested, but I was to stupid to realize them.
Her:"Hey, Kaptn, you want to get lunch with me?"
Me: "Nah, I brought my lunch"
Her: "Kaptn, you doing anything this weekend?"
Me: "Just sitting at home"
Her: "Kaptn, you want me to teach you to drive stick?" (sexual inuendo or what)
Me: "Nah, that's ok"

God I was a ****ing idiot! If she had flat out said, "Kaptn, I'm so horny, what are you going to do about it?" I'd have probably not realized her attempt at conveying attraction. I was hopeless...But GOD I wanted her so badly; all the while having no clue that she was attracted to me. So every night, go home, fap to hottie drum major.

By 11th grade, I moved to, yet another school and felt even more worthless. I talked to no one and had only my brother as a friend. I was pathetic. Funny thing was, I sold newspaper subscriptions door-to-door. I could talk home owners/renters into buying an overpriced newspaper subscription, but for some reason, that didn't translate over into any ability to talk to women (unless I was trying to convince them to buy a newspaper subscription).

Kaptn gets kissed for the 1st time
As badly as 11th grade had started, the 2nd half would turn out to be decent. By some stroke of luck, some 10th grade chick happened to like me and pursued me in ways even I would understand. She straight walked up to me and said, "Hey, you're taking me out on a date this Friday. Here's my #, call me". To which I said, sure. I took her out on 1 date, and she made all the moves since I had no clue what I was doing. She leaned in for the kiss and rammed her tongue down my throat. Woohoo I thought! I made it!

Unfortunately, my friends did not approve of my date with her. Looking back on it, they were jealous, but at the time, my friends approval > women. She's a whore they'd say. She's got a big butt (god that's a turn-on now) they'd say. Since I did not have their blessing (they were all losers too just like me), I stopped talking to her all together and got no farther than 1st base.

By the time I entered 12th grade, things were a bit better because I hadn't switched schools again. I had a wee bit more confidence because of that and as such, became only mostly a loser. As it happened, I was the only one in the marching band (yes, marching band again) that had smoked pot. This went MILES toward attracting the women that thought I was a "bad boy". Ok, so 1 freshman that thought I was a "bad boy". Since I had never really had a girlfriend before, I figured why the hell not. Again, I had to spit absolutely no game to get her, and once I had her, treated her like a Goddess.

Kaptn gets laid
Besides kissing, everything about women was totally new to me. As an excited 12th grader, I was pure testosterone and went balls to the wall for 2nd base, only to get shot down time and time again. No, she said the proper way into her pants (paraphrasing what she said) was to take her on dates & buy her ****. I took her out every Friday and Saturday night and paid for everything. Flowers a few times per month. Chocolates. Romantic dates. You name it, I did it.

After a few months, I made it to 2nd base with a boob and ass grab. I WAS THE MAN! Or so I thought. Another month of dates/buy her ****, and third base! Woohoo!!! Another 2 months and tons more $$ spent on her and she finally gave in and slept with me.

I remember the day like it was yesterday. Her mom was away at work and her sister was passed out from smoking too much weed (what a romantic mood lol). We went downstairs into the TV room and started making out like we had done 100's of times. I started removing her shirt & bra to bury my head in her titties. Since she was receptive to that, I figured, what the hell, lets go for the pants too. Holy ****, she's removing my pants too?! Oh, ****, I'm going to have sex, I thought.

I was nervous as hell and so I went through a mental check. Erection? Check. Well, that's good. Condom? Nope. **** it, I don't care and apparently, neither did she (high schoolers are invincible of course). Houston, we have lift-off. Since I was a virgin, all I knew was missionary, so that's what we did. Rhythm? Forget about it. Was I good? Hell no. Now, I know that most people that post here say they had porn star stamina their 1st time (BS). I, did not. I busted in about 2 minutes flat, but I didn't care at all. I had ****ed a woman...raw dicked to boot.

I exited high school with a girlfriend and devirginized. The only problem was that during the summer, we drifted apart because I wasn't dangerous enough for her. My super nice guy routine backfired. I bought her more **** than ever and took her on dates almost nightly. Didn't matter. Her departing words were, "You're the nicest guy ever". Oh, I was pissed. I got dumped for a ****ing drug dealer. Why the hell does she want a drug dealer I asked myself? I had no clue and figured it was because he had a nice truck. God I was still clueless.

[College = next post] I promise my game gets better...eventually

[Egocentric Jerk]

i just read te 1st post

keep it comin

[Jaw-Knee]

In on awesome thread.

Now, I know that most people that post here say they had porn star stamina their 1st time (BS).

Mwahahahaha.

[Kaptn Krunch]

College

I entered a community college in my area devirginized but defeated. My ex had broken up with me a few weeks before the school year was to start, and I felt like ****. But the gods were smiling on me this year, because for whatever reason, I started to go to church with my mom.

Yes, church. I know you're saying, how can this be a good thing. Well...At this particular church, there were no less than a lot of 17 - 22 year old women in the youth group. After much prodding by my mother, I finally decided to check it out. It was as if the heavens opened up and a beam of light shown down on me. I was truely the bad boy here. I had done drugs, been drunk, smoked, chewed, cussed & had sex. Not one other guy there had done 1/2 the stuff I had. The women flocked (again, no game required on my part).

The youth group leaders hated me, which only made the women like me even more. The more the leaders would say, "Kaptn Krunch is a bad influence, you stay away from him", the more offers of dates I'd get. I'd go on a date here and there, and made out/2nd base with a lot of women...And actually dated one for about 6 months. Mostly, I didn't have the game to close the deal...This continued till I was 21.

It's funny looking back on it now and realizing the point in your life when everything just clicked. It seemed that at 21, I realized why I had been dumped at age 18. It wasn't for a better car. It was because I was the nice guy. I dropped hundreds and hundreds of dollars on her but got nowhere. The guy that stole her from me, dropped 0 on her and treated her like ****. I realized that my mistake was that I was way too nice and got taken advantage of.

I slowly began to form my new attitude. I tried being the super huge *******, but that didn't work so well for me, since I was really a decent guy. I settled for a middle ground. Not too nice, but not too much of an *******. Since I had always had a good sense of humor, I found that this was my best asset with the opposite sex. Armed with my new weapons, I went out in the world ready to conquor.


Getting the hot girl everyone else wanted
Go big or go home has always been my motto, so for my 1st test of the new Kaptn, I set my sights high. While in college, I worked at a dept store. They hired a new girl for the Christmas rush and WOW she was sexy. Even now I rate her an HB 8.5. Every single guy there would put the visual images of her away in the spank bank for later use, myself included. I just had to have her, but how? Every other male that could breath would have sold their testicles for her. Their game was to overpower her with complements. I watched her neg guy after guy after guy. They had no shot with her.

A month had gone by and I was biding my time. It seemed I had waited too long since a month after she started, she was dating one of the guys I worked with. He was, I guess, a friend of mine. I have no idea how he landed her, because he was the nicest of the lot. He was Mr. SUPER nice guy. Always bought her stuff, showered her with complements. He was me from 3 years before.

Fearing I had lost her, I made my move. At the time, she had died a portion of her hair red. To me, it looked like a huge circle of spilled red paint. I had my weapon of choice and made my move.
Me: "Wow, your hair looks real great (sarcastic)"
Her: "Really, you think so?"
Me: "Yeah, I especially like the huge red dot thing you've got going on"
Her: "Laughing"

With the laugh, I knew I was in. I worked some game on her for a few more weeks, never complementing her at all. I finally had the balls to make my move despite her ever hovering boyfriend. I asked her to lunch in front of her boyfriend (whom I worked with)...And she said yes. She drug the boyfriend along with her to lunch just in case I was a psycho, but that didn't phase me. At lunch, we had amazing EC and great conversation, which left the BF out in the cold. Later that day I'd # close her.

I called her up a few days later and setup a date. She invited me to a party at her place since her mom was out of town (she was 18). I figured, ok, a party with her and her friends...A sausage fest. I was surprised when I arrived and it was just a few of her girlfriends and me. I knew no one except her, but started making the rounds introducing myself to all her female friends. It was working. Anytime I was talking to another woman, didn't matter what I said to them, she'd give them the evil eye. Anyhoo...We got so ****ed up that I had to run to the bathroom to puke 1/2 way through the night, but I kept myself from passing out. No need to blow a possible good time by passing out on the 1st date.

Kaptn FTW

By the time it hit 12AM, all of her friends had gone except me. We were finally alone and I made my move. I lunged in (I was hammered and so was she) expecting to get rejected. No rejection was there and we made out for a few minutes, then went straight to 2nd base. Holy **** she was hot! She had C cup breasts and one of the best asses and legs I've ever seen. I stopped to ask her about this and she said that she did 100 pushups and 100 situps/night, plus ran a few miles every day. Another turn-on. Since she was receptive to 2nd base, I went for 3rd base. I started removing her shirt and bra and started unbuttoning her shorts. She was very wet by the time I started fingering her.

She jumped up and ran into her bedroom and motioned me to followed. I had 1 more shot of vodka and then entered her room. She had gotten completely naked and motioned me to come up on the bed. I obliged and started going to town with my tongue on her nether regions. She tasted like heaven, and was REALLY into it. She orgasmed and dug her fingernails into my back and drew blood. God damn I was turned on by that. Another minute and another orgasm and more digging her nails into my back. After the 2nd orgasm, she threw me back down on the floor and started giving me a BJ. I've gotta say it was the 2nd best I've ever had. I was so close to nutting, but wanted to PIITB, so I stopped her. I got about 1" from entering her holy of holies, but she said no since there was no condom (sex with no condom happens a lot in my stories). She polished me off and with that, I called it a night and drove drunk 2 miles home.

The next day at work, the word had already spread. I had almost PIITB with HB 8.5. Her boyfriend was quite upset since he hadn't gotten past 1st base with her. Since I was about 7" taller than he was he never did anything except empty threats. A day or 2 later and she broke up with him, which left him crying in the aisle for most of the day (pussy). I was the man as far as my friends and coworkers were concerned.

[More next time - especially how I made HB 8.5 practically rape me the 1st time we had sex]

[crimsonanger]

College

Well...At this particular church, there were no less than a lot of 17 - 22 year old women in the youth group.

no less than a lot? wtf lol

Great thread btw

[Kaptn Krunch]

no less than a lot? wtf lol

Great thread btw

Sorry, I tried to say between 10 - 20, 17 to 22 year olds, but it was too many #'s in a row, so I changed it without fixing the 1st part. After I posted & reread it, it sounded funny, so I left it.

[the_Yush]

You got laid in high school. I expected something more pathetic than that.

[Kaptn Krunch]

I guess I should explain my angle with game a bit better. Mind you that this was before anyone had written a book on being a PUA, so it was all trial and error.

I guess it was the saying Nice guys finish last that really stuck with me. I originally took that to mean that super huge *******s get the women, and at 1st, that's what I really thought. So I changed myself into a super huge *******.

I'd never complement a woman and would make fun of them constantly. Not joking making fun on, but make them practically cry make fun of. It worked with the chicks with very low self esteem, but the rest, not so much. Once they realized I wasn't very nice ever, Kaptn got no #'s...Except for the psycho's. Not to say there's anything wrong with PIITB of psychos sometimes. Actually, I seem to really attract psychos even now. My friends dubbed me the psycho magnet years ago, which seemed quite fitting.

After a few months of super huge ******* kaptn, I realized it wasn't working quite like I'd expected, so again, I changed my game up. I went back to being nice to see if maybe just approaching women combined with confidence but still being nice would get me anywhere. Sure, I got #'s, but they quickly tired of my never ending complements, and never ending willingness to blow hundreds of $$ on them. After another few months of no sex and nothing more than 1st base, I retired super nice guy for good.

I realized that my best weapon was the ability to be sarcastic and joke with people. Poking fun at women in a joking manor seemed to be the ticket to scoring the home runs. I again modified my personality to fit the part of the sarcastic, confident cocky guy. Women still would call me an *******, but it was said with love. The only thing I really changed from the super huge ******* was the level of meanness and the frequency of poking fun at the women around me. I just replaced anger with being funny and being cocky.

This combination seems to be the golden ticket of the PUA. If you aren't confident, you will get shot down. If you don't think you're "the ****", you'll probably get shot down. If you have no sense of humor, please get one quickly. Women want a guy that can make them laugh. Laughter & confidence combined with some humor at the woman's expense = chick magnet.

[Jaw-Knee]

[More next time - especially how I made HB 8.5 practically rape me the 1st time we had sex]

And thus, the plot thickens (pun intended). (strong no homo)

[Kaptn Krunch]

You got laid in high school. I expected something more pathetic than that.

Yes, I got laid when I was 18, maybe the last month of my high school career. I lucked into even having a girlfriend. As you could see, I had no game, had no clue how to talk to women and was a loser. My only saving grace with her was that I had done drugs and it fooled her into thinking I was a bad boy. Plus, I was a senior, so I had 2 things working in my favor. If she hadn't approached me and basically told me what to do, I'd have never had the courage to talk with her.

I'm sorry that my story isn't about how I was a 30 year old virgin and paid some hooker to bone me. I got lucky, simple as that. If it weren't for those 2 things working in my favor, I'd have been a virgin till I was 20.

Besides, I don't see you posting stories of how pathetic you were in high school.

Till tomorrow...

[nitr0x2]

diamond star motors for life my friend



good thread btw

[1984 JPS]

Nice thread.

Edit: yeah had to write something cos I noobishly posted squat advice in here

Andy.

[Kanji4488]

meh. i may be more pathetic then you, i never had a girl walk up to me like that. and your definitly an ******* for doing that girl at the hardware store

[Below 30]

Through out the next 2 months, she would drop blatant hints that she was interested, but I was to stupid to realize them.
Her:"Hey, Kaptn, you want to get lunch with me?"
Me: "Nah, I brought my lunch"
Her: "Kaptn, you doing anything this weekend?"
Me: "Just sitting at home"
Her: "Kaptn, you want me to teach you to drive stick?" (sexual inuendo or what)
Me: "Nah, that's ok"

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! That was classic!


This thread is one to follow. That situations where you have girls liking you and you didn't pick up on it, brings me back to my days in school. The best is wondering why the girls are interested, when you think of yourself as not being interesting to the females -30-

[Solid-]

Dude your nowhere near the biggest loser. The only reason you felt that way was because of your low self-esteem. which may have originated from your countless movings and relocations etc. You also had social skills, which most losers do not i.e persuading people into buying a newspaper is a pretty hard task imo. The reason you have had a sort of revelation is because you went balls to the wall and took chances and tried out different things. Most "losers" dont have the confidence to take risks, and when they do they get shot down and feel even worst. Real losers dont get approached by girls and asked if they wanna go out to lunch. You are 6"3...enough said imo. I love your stories and you eagerly want you to continue writing them, im only saying this to show you that you werent a loser. You only felt like one because you had no confidence.

[JustiNtense]

I read your whole first post, im sorry but you were such a ****ing loser/ idiot back then. Atleast i was honest.

[Dom_88]

Confidence is something I never seem to have a problem with these days. In fact, a lot of people always think I'm 21/22 years old. When I ask them why, they say it's because I'm sure of myself and carry myself with a lot of confidence. I wouldn't know how others would rate me, but I can say for sure that almost all the girls I've gotten are WAY above my league. When I see someone who's above me, and 8 or 9 I take it as a personal challenge to get them.

[Fearless_]

Her departing words were, "You're the nicest guy ever". Oh, I was pissed.

LOL

[Egocentric Jerk]

I guess you werent that much of a loser but definately just an average dude

[Mernalous]

sub-****ing-scribed!

[Kaptn Krunch]

FWIW - Your height has 0% to do with your success with women, unless you're extremely short...I'm talking like under 5'4". Your looks maybe has 10% to do with your success with women. The other 90% is all about how you present yourself and how you view yourself. If you think you're a POS, guess what, they'll think you're a POS.


So for those that think I've always been Mr. Casanova and such, let me ask you this. How many of you have had a kid at age 20 while trying to PIITB of as many chicks as possible? I'm guessing about 1%. I am part of that 1%.

I guess I should have mentioned that the relationship I had at age 19 - 20, I ended up getting her pregnant and she had the baby. So, I had the added challenge of either having potential females find out I was a daddy, or straight up telling them that. Let me tell you, having a conversation with a potential PIITB that you're a father at age 20ish isn't something that's easy to do. But I rolled with the punches, and most of the time I could smooth things over.

I guess I should tell that story to clear the air.

I met her at youth group/college & career group. I was 19 and she was a 16y/o (Legal in my state to date 16 Y/O's unless you're 8 years older than they are IIRC). She was about a 7.5 I'd say and out of all the chicks at church, was one of the best looking ones that was single. Only problem was she was UBER stuck up and had the biggest bitch shield to break down. She'd have rather spit on you than give you the time of day if you weren't up to her standards. She thought she was the queen and she acted like the world owed her everything.

I actually hated her at first because I thought she was the biggest stuck up bitch. Well, after knowing her for a few months, but never saying a word to her, a group of people and I happened to be playing truth of dare and they dared me to ask her on a date (fully knowing that I hated her). They had no idea that I was never one to turn down a dare. I said ok, walked right up to her and said, "they dared me to ask you out...So, wana go out sometime". She said, "As long as you're paying, sure." I was floored that I didn't get rejected. I got her # to setup the date.

I called her up a few days later and setup a date for Friday evening. That evening, I showered her with complements, cause she really was attractive and played the super nice guy role...Cause it's all I knew. It actually worked on her because she said most guys were too scared to talk to her, so she had only had gone on 2 dates in her entire life. Gee, wonder why Ms. Bitch Shield. Anyway, she was a virgin and eventually 6 or 7 months later on the evening of her 17th b-day, I started sleeping with her...And a month later she got pregnant. Pregnancy & no abortion = Kaptn Krunch the daddy at 20 @ 1/2 years old.

Well, during the pregnancy, I was totally not happy about the whole thing, and she hated me for knocking her up. About 5 months pregnant, she went away to visit her grandparents and ran into one of her old crushes. He showered her with affection cause he'd always been in love with her...So, she came back and broke up with me because I wasn't like Mr. Out of State. I didn't care since I didn't really want to be with a pregnant woman anyway (no negs).

So...Like I said, at 20 & 1/2, I became a father, which besides me not wanting to be in that situation, only complicated my "dating" measures in the near future.

Before any women or men get out the neg stick and BEAT me senseless because of what a ****ing ******* I am/was, or what I just said...Know this, I eventually married her many years later after we both sowed our wild oats, so all is well.

[GrokTheCube]

5/5

[Ripped_carnt]

wow, so u married that chick

how many cocks did she get up her when she "sowed her wild oats"?

[DavidL913]

I think making fun of girls only works on the hot/good looking ones. for the average/conservative ones, they'll take it seriously , unless they are the cool/fun types.

basically: hot girls gotta neg em more. avge chick = just be normal

[Kaptn Krunch]

I noticed you seem to get girls that are younger than you. Is that just a coincedance or what? (I'm not calling you a **** or anything BTW)

I always have liked younger women (no ****). I usually dated/slept with women that were 2 or 3 years younger than I was. I did date/sleep with a few women that were as old, or a few years older than me though...But those stories were much later down the road from 21.

[Kaptn Krunch]

I think making fun of girls only works on the hot/good looking ones. for the average/conservative ones, they'll take it seriously , unless they are the cool/fun types.

basically: hot girls gotta neg em more. avge chick = just be normal

That usually true. Though, I pretty much used the same game on all women. The ones that weren't 7's or 8's thought I was an *******, but they had low self-confidence, so it worked on them most of the time anyway.

[phateless]

subscribed. no time to read right now.

[Kaptn Krunch]

[Kaptn sleeps with HB 8.5]

I guess I should mention that I have a tendancy to get one-itis.

Things with HB 8.5 were going well. My friends and coworkers were very jealous, which suited me just fine. We had gone on a few more dates since the 1st night of drunken fooling around, but since I was very nervous around someone that attractive, I barely made any moves. Sure, I'd kiss her and hold her hand, but I was afraid that she'd reject any further advances...So I made none.

After a month of dating her, she started to get upset that I wasn't progressing the physical relationship any further. Again, since I was so nervous around her, I didn't pick up on the hints she was dropping. She would invite me over to her house when no one was around. We'd start fooling around and I could tell that she was practically begging (without saying it) for sex, but I was too nervous and I'd make an excuse as to why I had to leave.

This continued till we'd been dating for 1.5 months. Gradually I went back to 2nd base and started feeling up her amazing tits and just as amazing ass. This didn't please her for long. In 1 weeks time, she invited me back to her house while her dad was out of town (parents divorced). We walked in the front door and she threw me down on the couch and started unbuttoning my pants. I was still SUPER nervous and flipped myself over so she couldnt' continue...Or so I thought.

She started to undress. Tank top, off. Bra off. She straddled me as I was laying face down on the couch and started rubbing her breasts all over my back. I was so turned on, but still too nervous to do anything. "Would I be good enough for her?" "Would I bust in 2 min?" "Would I lose my hard-on a min or two into it?" These questions raced through my mind, which only made me more nervous. I wanted out of there and fast.

I tried to make an excuse for leaving, but she was sitting on me and I couldn't get up (she was pretty strong, and I was 170lbs of no muscle). She said these words, which have stuck with me till today. "If you don't flip over and **** me now, you may as well walk out that door and never talk to me again." "What are you, gay?" Oh, I was pissed. A homo (no homo)?! Surely she can't really think that. When I took a step back to study the situation, I realized that I had been rejecting her for about a month...And she was getting pissed. Suddenly I understood why she may think I was gay (no homo). I had been turning down a chick that was throwing herself at me. Even though I was nervous as hell, I turned over and said, "If you want to **** me, you'd better get to it." She slid the condom on me and hopped on to ride me.

It was possibly the roughest sex I've ever had (not because of anything I was doing). She knew what she wanted and by God, she took it. She rode me for all I was worth, and I was loving it. After 2 minutes had passed, I realized, hey, nothing bad has happened yet. I'm still hard & haven't busted yet. This made me get into it a little bit (I was very unexperienced still). Her breasts bounced up and down and up and down as her hips rocked back and forth grinding on my dick. About 5 min into it, she came and dug her fingernails into my cheast and drew blood. I loved it. After another 3 or 4 minutes later, she came again, with more fingernails digging into me. By the time 15 minutes had passed (yes, was watching the clock), she had cum about 3 or 4 times and I finally exploded. We were both spent and lay there covered in each others sweat.

I was ontop of the ****ing world!

Of course I told all my friends, but she didn't care. She was a nympho. For the first few months into our relationship we had sex 2, 3 and 4 times a day. After a month of constant sex, I was very confident in my skills and could go for 30 minutes easily. She came so quickly and hard and so often during sex (sometimes she'd cum 8 - 10x) that I knew there could be no one better in bed ever (still true to this day). At one point about 2 months into the relationship (not counting the month & 1/2 we 1st dated), we decided to see how many times we could have sex and both cum in 1 day. We made it to 11 times and decided to stop because it was getting painful. Even to this day, I've never broken that record, nor have I heard of anyone else that's done it that much.

Ok, so this story wasn't really about any game I had...But every story needs a good sex story thrown in every now and again for good measure.

[Next time = The downfall of the relationship]

[kkjackson90]

subcribed, 5 star rated, and repped. Awesome sh!t man. True gold.

[PaLftr]

How old are you?