I spent 3 weeks abroad across August and it turned out to be a great end to the Summer which went out with a bang (or as we will see, 5 of them). There was a lot of success and some predictable frustration, plenty of boozing and meeting with various pals in different cities, coaching and an inevitable crash as my body said no-more as I succumbed to a chest infection on my last day in Poland. I will outline the success with as much straightforward clarity as possible:

The Lays:

1. We were just wrapping up a coaching session on a quiet Sunday afternoon in Munich when I saw a genuine little brunette spinner amble along Kaufingerstrasse. She was a gorgeous little petite 17 year old and instantly receptive. It ended up as an instant date and an SDL a little more than 90 minutes later. It was a truly unusual experience as she was one of the hotter girls I approached in Germany and I was clearly right place and right time with her. She was bored with a couple of hours to kill before meeting her friends and she just got caught up in the moment. We went for a drink and sat together having an aperol spritz and she then agreed to come back to my hotel. I never heard from her again.
2. I arrived in Krakow for a few days “rest” before heading to Warsaw to coach two students separately across a 9-day period. I had previously had a couple of dates with a lovely little 18-year Polish virgin and she agreed to come straight to my hotel for the third date. I knew she was horny because she stated that “we could do everything but sex“. This we did. As we laid in bed watching a movie I climbed on top of her and started massaging her shoulders which led predictably to me rubbing my dick along her pussy and a wonderful green light as she opened her legs slightly. A bit more penile exploration with no objections and the virginity was no more. We had sex for the next hour and she must have cum at least 8 or 9 times as I fingered her. She came to stay with me in Warsaw for a night a week later. I had been upgraded to a Royal Suite and we had an incredible night. She seems to really like me and is coming to stay with me in the UK this week.
3. My first set in Warsaw took place on a hot Sunday night on Nowy Swiat. I was having a beer on my own and spotted a cute blonde girl in a short summer dress. I left my pint and approached her just as she ducked off Nowy. She was Ukranian and spoke little English. She had been approached five times that day by other daygamers. We had three dates and she came back to mine on the third. Was another great night as she gave me an amazing massage from my room at the top of the hotel with the Palace of Culture, adorned in red lights in full view. Another moment sealed in the memory.
4. I opened another girl just at the end of my coaching session on a lazy Sunday evening. A brunette girl in a tight top and pencil skirt with her little waist on show. I opened her directly in front of the Palace of Culture. She was on her way to watch the Usyk fight and I had to tell her that she was a week early. She was adamant that the fight was that evening so I pulled my phone out and showed her my tickets for the fight next week. She was another Ukranian girl. We went on an instant date and had a glass of wine. She was 23 and worked in health and beauty and did a lot of high heels dancing as her hobby. We met again for another drink the following evening. The instant date led to nothing more than a kiss on the cheek, the second was the same albeit with some more gradual escalation as my hands were on her thighs as we talked. As the week developed my Polish friend messaged me to say he was unable to join me for the Usyk fight for work reasons so I invited her to come to Wroclaw to watch the fight with me. She said she would come but was getting her own place and was quite emphatic she would not stay with me. Saturday arrived and I was sat on the square having a beer watching the street entertainment when she messaged me to say that she had arrived “Where are you staying?, I asked, “With you“, she replied. She met me at the bar and we ordered drinks and stood up to watch the street performers. She was pressed into me and her frostiness over the first two dates was gone. My hands explores her little stomach and I would lightly kiss her neck. She was tactile, familiar and warm. We had another drink and made our way back to my airbnb which was right on the main square. She immediately laid down on the sofa and I joined her and we kissed properly for the first time. She took a shower and I decided to undress and walked in to join her. Minutes later she was on my bed and I was massaging her perfect arse. The sex was great and we spent an amazing weekend together. A very memorable experience with a girl I like, but logistically it will be difficult to meet with any regularity.
5. On my last night I was out with Polish entrepreneur pal having some cocktails.. We finished our drinks and made our way over to the square to get among the action. Just as we got up I spotted a raven haired brunette in a polka dot short dress and leather jacket stood on her own. I had to open her. She was another Ukranian girl and said she was waiting for a ‘friend’ but that he was running late. I pushed for the number and said that if she was still on her own at 12:30 we would meet for a drink. My pal and I went to Pijania Wisnia and he decided he was heading home early so I messaged the Ukranian who told me she was still on her own. I told her to join me and ordered us another drink. She arrived and we stood outside and things felt so on. Was this a function of luck, or my ability to construct assumed familiarity across the early stages of a date? She looked a lot like Eva Green. I told her she had strong vampire tells. Being out on her own searching for fresh blood, the flawless white skin and the red lips and jet black hair. She enjoyed the imagery. I asked her, “So if you’re a vampire, how would you bite me” I placed my neck close to her. She kissed my neck and nibbled it, and I turned in for the kiss. It was an easy extraction home. We both showered and the sex was simply incredible. I must have had one hour sleep before having to get up at 7am for my flight. We have kept in touch and I really want to fuck this girl again.

Summary and topics of note

While coaching a student I opened a set and ran some very direct game by sitting down next to a girl with delicious black hair and full red lips. It was extremely direct and conveyed to the student the usefulness and need to really push boundaries in certain contexts. She was an air hostess in Warsaw for one night. I painted an evocative, but subtle picture of both of us on my balcony with a setting sun and Prosecco. Her eyes glazed and she said she would try and join me later. Thankfully however, she couldn’t make it (I had the ex-virgin staying that night) but she regularly sends me extremely sexy videos of her on her flight, up-skirting and flashing her stocking tops. We are trying to arrange a time to meet in September.

With all of the above, I didn’t actually do a lot of daygame. I didn’t do more than 80 sets to the best of my recollection. I coached 4 guys across 3 cities in 2 countries and aside from the demo sets while coaching I only picked away here and there. I’m not complaining of course as it was a great time albeit exhausting. One guy had his first daygame lay with a girl in Munich and I will be publishing his report on my blog in due course. Another guy, an American aged 49 came into daygame with extreme approach anxiety and by the end of 3 days he had several dates and made immeasurable progress. I really hope he keeps this up as I resonated with his back story and he represents why so many men who get into daygame carrying with them a mixture of fear, resentment, unhappiness and a burning desire to improve. He also shows that it is never really too late.

A fuck up

I opened a girl in Krakow back in April. Honestly, she was incredible. A really sexy Polish girl. Things were going quite well until they weren’t. I failed to answer one of her questions in a WhatsApp chat and she spat her dummy and subsequently went cold (Red Flag). I let the lead sit and assumed it was probably dead. I decided to reach out to her in August and she replied “you’re persistent” (second Red Flag). We agreed a date for the Monday night and met for a glass of wine before she went to her bachata class. I really liked this girl. Smart, extremely sexy and carrying a great physique. The date went well and we had nice rapport. I kissed her goodbye and we arranged to meet on Wednesday for drinks and maybe food.

I woke up on Wednesday morning and checked my Telegram to read some messages from [girl 4 – lay reports above]. She was furious and accused me of dating other women and having been on a date on Monday night. I flatly rejected this and she sent me a WhatsApp screenshot of the conversation with the Polish girl from Monday night. I checked the conversation with the Polish girl in WhatsApp and she had blocked me and removed me from Instagram. I couldn”t figure it out. How the fuck had this Polish girl found out about the Ukranian girl? And then the obvious answer dawned on me. I had put some pictures of me and the Ukraine girl at the Usyk fight (and for the flex) on my Facebook (several of my normie mates are boxers). But I stupidly left the pictures on public. The Polish girl must have seen me as a Facebook friend suggestion and clicked on my profile and saw me acting all loved-up with a hot Ukraine girl a mere two days prior. She then painstakingly trawled my IG friends until she found her and then messaged her. It took some firefighting but I got the Ukraine girl back on-side. Later that day, the little Polish ex-virgin replied to me some several hours after my message, “I assumed you had a new girlfriend“. This is where my stomach dropped to the floor.

The horrible reality dawned on me: “Did that cunt message EVERYONE on my Instagram??” Thankfully, my fears were misplaced. The ex-virgin had also saw me pop up as a friend suggestion and had saw the pictures. More thankfully, she was incredibly cool about it and accepted I had my life and I lived it the way I wanted. The only thing she wanted to know was if I had a girlfriend or not. I told her the truth and she was fine. It stung a bit to lose that gorgeous (but vindictive) Polish girl but it would have been pure turmoil to lose all three.

Autumn

I am back in the UK for a few weeks to get myself back on my feet but I am excited for a series of shorter duration trips across the Autumn and Winter.

My book will be on sale until the end of the year and then that’s that. There will be no more. Email me to order at dgame8727@gmail.com. UK postage applied and all international orders will be send fully tracked from now on.

BroodingSea, September 2023