Continued From: Day Game In Tokyo (Part 2 of 3)
She was wearing the same blue dress from earlier, her hair damp now from her post-dance class shower.
We walked into the bar and grabbed two stools, I made sure to sit right next to her.
They didn’t card her when we ordered beers.
I knew she was very young; but I realized I didn’t know her exact age.
“How old are you?” I said.
“18” she said.
Still in high school!
But her ID checked out, so I relaxed.
I was genuinely curious about the life of a white Russian girl living in Tokyo, and the conversation flowed smoothly. She was a little immature, but that was to be expected. She spoke good English, flawless Russian, and perfect Japanese. She’d learned English mainly by American TV and movies. So now she loved U.S. culture and was training to be a hip-hop dancer. She showed me videos of her dancing; she was actually very good.
Her brown hair was gorgeous, very long by American standards. But she told me she’d cut it recently. Then I noticed her finger nails were slightly chipped – she hadn’t had time to get them done.
“Oh, I see. You have time to cut your hair short, but not paint your nails?” I said.
She winced at that comment, but said nothing.
I touched her aggressively throughout that first date. She responded well and touched me back. I kissed her, and we made out right there at the bar for a while.
After ninety minutes it was time for her to go – she had curfew.
I walked her to the train station. We kissed goodbye, and agreed to meet again at 9 AM the next day.
The next morning we met back at the crowded station.
It was a school day, but she’d tricked her mom into thinking she was going to class.
So, she was still wearing her sexy grey Japanese schoolgirl uniform.
And guess what else?
She’d found the time to manicure her nails, perfectly.
We went back to my apartment, she changed to street clothes. We fooled around for a bit before going to breakfast at Starbucks.
After breakfast we went back to the flat and had sex.
We spent the day alternating between having sex in the apartment and going out to eat.
She was a hard-core shit tester though. Several times throughout the day she mentioned that she “had to leave soon.” She didn’t, she just wanted to see if I’d get upset. But I kept cool, so she spent the night instead.
We had sex for the final time the next morning.
Then she left, wearing her schoolgirl uniform again.
I spent the rest of the day roaming Tokyo solo, taking photographs and making the occasional approach.
The day after that, I was on a plane back home to Texas.
And I never saw the Russian again.
Total Cost: $20-25 for first, second dates
Total Time: 3-4 hours to first sex
Lesson Learned: Running solo day game in a foreign country is a great way to overcome approach anxiety AND permanently level-up your seduction skills.
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