TL;DR: Threesome.

This is the first FR I'm writing on threesomes. I was with two beautiful women yesterday, we'll call them Ellie and Hannah.

I live in an area where you can only do things with a car - I don't have a car. Hannah picked me up. She was with her best friend, Caitlin. The three of us headed to a pub and watched the soccer game before going to a movie. It's important to note, I've slept with Hannah already.

We are both close and our energies are similar. It makes our relationship incredibly lighthearted and playful. There are clear boundaries set and there is a clear emotional attraction between us. Because of our myriad similarities, our philosophies synchronize nicely. We're both bisexual, incredibly liberal politically, and the epitome of pretentious. Basically, we are in a mental synchronicity together.

After the film Caitlin, Hannah, and I headed to a hookah bar. During this time I'm physically escalating. I think it's good manners to always start slow physically. We hugged when we introduced each other, flirtingly walked arm-in-arm, and we're just happy to enjoy our company. Caitlin is a delightful person - she's lesbian - who is a treat to be around.

About fifteen minutes into hookah, Hannah invited her friend Ellie. She is also bisexual and also has a history with Hannah. To make matters even more exciting, she's gorgeous.

I'm unrelenting with my compliments. I believe flirting is the act of showcasing intimacy and vulnerability. I adore Mark's ideas on vulnerability and always apply them. I'm completely open with myself, hold serious eye-contact, and showcase constant body language.

When I started seduction, these things were really difficult to pick-up. As I became more confident, eye contact became easier and I became more aware of what my body language was saying. When someone writes in a field report the value of body language realize it's how they've learned it and how it applies to them.

After the hookah bar we switched venues again and went to a sushi place. I sat beside Ellie and in front of Hannah. Neither of these two are the jealous type, they're open and completely comfortable with themselves. I continued to flirt with them. There were a few more people present, but they didn't really apply to the FR.

Then we switched venues yet again and went to a local bar. It was a great scene were I was able to isolate Ellie. Hannah was playing pool with one of our other friends. Ellie and I headed out, arm in arm, talking about the world. It was the first time we met each other and got along really well.

We got into a riveting discussion on nutshell which I was able to swing towards the value of sex appeal. This is how I've learned and gotten good at mental escalation. Physical escalation is about more intimate touching. Mental escalation is about building rapport and comfort. I said something along the lines of how there are sexy people that aren't hot. We were talking about differences in hazelnut spreads. It was a hilariously smooth transition. I must have said something along the lines of "sure, other hazelnut spreads are awesome, but none are as sexy as nutella. Did you see the barkeep, though. He's not cute, but he's sexy, know what I mean?"

What I said didn't matter, but now it was sexual. We both shared a cig and were about three inches away from one another's face. I put my hand on her hip, looked her in the eye, and we made out for a few seconds. "You're a good kisser" I told her. "You're not too bad yourself" she responds. I also like cocky-funny so I responded by saying "yeah, it's a shame. Maybe I just need more practice" the sarcasm in my voice is so obvious that even the most clueless redditor would pick up on it.

We walk in with both our arms around each other and ask if Hannah's finally lost a pool game - she doesn't lose, ever. It turns out, she did. It was her first loss ever. They played a few more games and we eventually cashed out and switched venues again.

There were six of us and three cars. Score, I'll go with Hannah, it'll be my isolation. In the car I tell her that Ellie's a babe. She agrees and says it's the girl she's been intimate with - weird relationship dynamic, none of my business so I didn't ask. We moved on and began talking about the difference between good sex and great sex. I believe great sex comes with an intimate closeness.

I told Hannah that I'm aware we have an intimate closeness and was basically talking dirty in the car. When we made it inside to Hannah's place, we played strip pool. Hannah and I were on a team. Ellie and her best friend were on another. As things got more naked, Hannah and Ellie started making out. I made out with Hannah, I made out with Ellie. Things got hectic, quickly.

I suggested we play never-have-I-ever. The other three were obviously uncomfortable with our impromptu fucking.

About an hour in, Hannah says she's going to take a shower and sort of disappears. Her best friend plays wingman for her, locates her, and tells Ellie and me she needs to talk.

Well, Ellie and I have been touchy-touchy this entire time, so obviously we were excited.

In bed there was enough sexual tension that no one needed to do anything, clothes came off and we were all over each other.

I'll admit, part of this post was about braggart. It was sexy and the highlight of my seduction career. Not because of the threesome but because of how well I conducted myself. My frame and energy were constantly sexual and it was fantastic.