Have you ever wanted to be the guy that got all of the girls? The guy that had his choice and repeat flings with the ones you truly enjoyed? It really isn't difficult... and I might add that I am not an easy girl to hook-up with. I am EXTREMELY picky... just ask any of the guys that never made it beyond my "just friends" list.
Let me start off by saying, I am very happy with the person I am with. I love him like I have never loved anyone before. He completes me; compliments the person that I am and makes me feel whole--he's like finding the piece of me that I didn't know was missing. But I still find myself thinking of someone from my past--a lot lately. That has been bothering me and I realized that I needed to do some soul-searching to find out why.
This person from my past was an occasional connection. I looked forward to our times together, but it wasn't an "exclusive" relationship. He was the one that I chose to be with when my year of abstinence was up (after my six-year relationship). Not an easy choice! He became an on-again/off-again thing throughout the next several years--an occasional "pick-me-up," you could say.
We had a lot in common--a deep love for the Simpsons, an even deeper love for the Beatles, a thirst for knowledge, a deep love of books and music--a passion for life and to experience as much of it as possible. Most of all, we always had fun. Whether we spent the night singing along to Johnny Cash or practicing twirling his toy cowboy guns; we always laughed and enjoyed our time shared (if you can make her laugh, you are golden). Granted, most evenings involved drinking until we passed out in each others arms; but they were always mornings that I woke up feeling alive and refreshed.
But this guy was also your classic playboy. Not the type I would normally look twice at, let alone go home with. So how did he do it? Simple.
No matter what else was going on around him--he only focused on the girl he was with. Once he made his choice for the evening, he had eyes for no one else. He didn't flirt with anyone else or even look at the other girls around--once he chose his target, that was it. He made you feel like the only woman alive; like you were the most beautifully divine creature he ever laid eyes on and no one else existed. And it felt like no one else did. He swooped you up and made you feel like a million dollar trophy.
If his friends came over and tried to talk to him, you were still his focus. He would casually tell them to get lost. If other girls tried making a move on him, he'd say he was busy and promptly return his focus to you. It was impossible to resist the feeling of being special.
He would start out simply by standing next to you and perhaps lean into you a bit. I suppose an uninterested girl would probably move away or tell him to mind his space. Next, he would gently begin talking to you. For me, it was always books. Thankfully, we shared a love for Stephen King and had not only read all of the old stuff, but were embarking on the Dark Tower journey together. In fact, I'm pretty sure that he was the one that turned me onto the series and it became a connecting point throughout the years.
Sometimes, he would approach by asking if you wanted to pick out music on the jukebox with him (always a moment when you are required to stand closely by the one you are talking to and a great way to discover common music interests, which leads to further conversation--while still seeing if her body chemistry is connecting with yours). Sometimes, he would start out random conversations about whatever was going on where we were at or he would talk about something random going on his life.
Wherever the conversation picked up, he made a point to listen as well. It never seemed as though he was waiting to "top" what you last said or that he was thinking about what he would say next. It flowed because he seemed genuinely interested in the conversation, you felt like he was genuinely listening and he NEVER gave the impression that he was just trying to get laid. He focused on your mind and what you were into.
I believe that stimulating a person's mind is the first step to stimulating the rest of them. Sure, sometimes simple chemistry will take you far, but sometimes there is more work than that involved. Besides, a stimulated mind is going to lead to more intense stimulation of everything else. And truly, even if you are just going for a "one-nighter," don't you want it to blow her mind (and yours), while possibly leading to repeat sessions? Plus, a girl that has had that one-in-a-million experience will tell everyone--which potentially leads to advertising and making other women wonder what is that you've got. I've never met anyone that didn't want to feel special.
Let's face it. Geeky girls are harder to get. Easy girls are, well, easy. But these things work with them, too--even more so, because guys usually don't try as hard. A guy that does make the effort to get to know her mentally before physically is sure to knock her socks (and everything else) off! So there you go guys. Make her feel special. Make her feel interesting. Make her feel like the only girl in the room. Eventually, YOU will be the only person SHE SEES in the room.
Finally, a side note here. Don't give up. Especially when faced with geeky, selective women. It sometimes takes time. But if you apply these things and truly want it to happen--SHE may eventually seek you out. The interesting note here is that this love guru never made a strong move on me or suggested anything of the sort. I watched him quietly, as I do and soaked in the pleasure of being beautiful to him. When I was ready, I made the move and he didn't have to do a thing. Not a single thing. I was ready and chose him.
Once I made that move, the door was then open to him. Down the road, I'd see him out and hoped I'd be his target for the night. Sometimes it was someone else and that was okay, too. Why? Because I knew that she was savoring in that feeling of being special and beautiful. He didn't always pick the beautiful or easy chics. I don't know what his logic was, other than he truly loved women and experiencing them as people. I guess he was enough man for more than one woman. But the nights when we did connect were some of the best in my life.
He wasn't drop-dead-gorgeous or a phenomenal lover. He simply made me feel special. He made me laugh. He listened. Some nights were just hanging out and falling asleep in each other's arms. He never had to make the moves because he took the shy, quiet girl and made her sparkle. And let me tell you, if you truly love a girl--your girlfriend, wife, whatever--these tricks will keep her happy and coming back for more through the years to come. Not only are these the tools of the trade for picking up women, they are also the tools for keeping them. Did I mention that everyone likes to feel special? Like the only other person on Earth?
The guy was a genius. And even years later, while in the best relationship I've ever been in--hopefully my forever relationship--that love guru still has a special place in my heart and thoughts. I'll always love him for seeing beauty in me and for making me feel like I was the only girl in the world. I wish him well and hope that he is happy wherever he is in life. Making me feel beautiful made me see him as beautiful. And truly he was a beautiful person.
Piece of useless trivia for you... How do you make a person see you as more attractive instantly? By letting them know that you find them attractive. It is very true.