Zagreb Thursday
Submitted by jimmy on 3 December, 2010 - 15:57Watch the video diary here - http://vimeo.com/17434897
I got up late, due to the 4 am get home. We were out in the street by about 1pm, I had a date at 4pm. I did just two opens. One girl I spoke to for 40 minutes, she loved it, I was feeling cocky. I told her to call me and false named her. I said my name was Alouisius Negglenogglenoo. She said it was an unusual name, she asked me what my ancestors did to get a name like that. I replied that my great great grandfather worked as a ‘Noo’ and he was ‘Neggly’ and a little bit ‘Noggly’. She realised I had false numbered her and walked away amazed. She couldn’t believe after 45 minutes and after she had given a man the green light, that he would bin it.
The next one was an OK I suppose looking girl dressed like an Ewok, I am currently still long gaming. I closed her, and left for my date.
I should have filmed my date. It was good and it was long. I met her in a cool cafe. I got there early, took a dominant alpha position in the best location, let her find me. She turned up, saw me, I didn’t get up to greet her, I made slow eye contact, spoke slowly, told her to sit down next to me.
I slowly asked to begin, with strong eye contact... ‘So... what.. mischief.. have you been up to .... today’
I let her do all the talking. Nodding slowly. Every now and then slowly throwing another lazt question in ‘you remind me of someone’ or ‘do you like travel’.
At times it went silent so I just sat in silence and let her re initiate. I verbally sexually escalated.
‘You have long eye lashes. That’s feminine’
‘Your legs. They’re long. They’re sexy.’ - touch her legs.
‘You dress like a woman. That turns me on’
Pull her in ‘You smell good’. Kiss her neck, kiss her lips.
She told me her favourite bar was near her house. Game over.
It then got interesting. It was about 6pm or so when we got to her bar, well out of town in the middle of an ex Soviet housing estate.
I continued to escalate, DHV, build comfort, but it was all responsive now. I would just make the right answers to her questions. If it came up in conversation. We were drinking. Not too much. Then a guy walked into this bar, looked at Jelly, then me, then Jelly. He walked over to Jelly and words were exchanged. he looked at me and walked off.
Jelly then mentioned that she had a boyfriend. She mentioned he might be turning up in an hour so we should leave. The guy who walked in was on the phone and he was looking over at me. Game on.
I told her I wasn’t too worried. She told me ’he is a very balkan man’. I laughed and said OK, we’d finish our drinks and go. But made no move to go. This by the way wasn’t game. This was just me hoping for some excitement.
We stayed another hour or so and the Balkan man never turned up and his mate stopped looking over. i am not sure what the game was. Maybe he was just an orbiter and she was just trying to stir me.
Well after the deadline, I realised it was only 9pm and the night was still young. I told Jelly to get ready, we were going back into the centre to meet K Bone and Spyder. I told her before we go I am going to take her outside and kiss her breasts.
Just before I leave, I check my phone. Only to find my pen has leaked all over it, into cracks. It’s dead. Totally dead. What this means is - all my number closes of the last few days, since I never save to SIM, were also gone. I’d lost everything!! I was back at square one. Luckily I eventually recovered a few from infield mic recordings and my own memory. The only important one I lost was the blonde girl at the train station who is dancing around me. I have the infield footage and her name. She is actually a famous model in Croatia. I know who she is. But I can’t contact her. The email she gives me isn’t clear on the infield mic. It’s a damn good close to lose.
So we got outside and I took her round the corner, kissed her tits and then she gave me a blowjob. We then walked back into the city, stopping for another blowjob. A few more drinks and the next thing, we were back at her place. She said I’d have to leave at 11am since her boyfriend was turning up. I told her that I wasn’t worried about trouble, that’s why I bring Krauser with me on my jaunts (positioning Krauser as my henchman). She laughed and I pointed out that Krauser wasn’t there to protect me, but to protect her boyfriend. She laughed even more. I was concerned though, at 11am if this brute came round and I was without contact lens, blind and naked in her bed, I am not sure if I could look after myself. From the sounds of him I’d have been on damage limitation anyway. But a story is a story. Imagine if I could get it on film!
So - F close on Jelly. And a lovely girl she is too. I have no photos of her for you but she is in some of the video diary. I won’t point her out but it’s pretty obvious who she is. Pretty brunette in a green coat.
Day Four:
Opens: 2
Closes: 1
Dates: 1 (Jelly)
In orbit: 3 (Jelly, Model, Ewok)
Open to Close ratio: 50%
Lays: 1
Notes: Lots of number closes in but not yet really followed up. Focussed today on the date.





