I bang my first 26 year old Sarajevan muslim      
Krauser PUA | July 22, 2012 | by krauserpua
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Team [http://jimmyjambone.com/] Krauser [http://my50flags.com/] has
been out in Sarajevo for a few days, mainly because Jimbo is obsessed
with the place and wanted to do the night train from Zagreb. I’ve
had a week in Turkey visiting a girl then I roll in 9pm on Friday
night. Apparently it’s impossible to get laid in Sarajevo….
according to this guy on the internet
[http://forum.cityxguide.com/topic/general-information-4]:

_“Leave – ASAP! Let me be frank. Just forget Serbia, as well as
Bosnia and Croatia._

_You will never get any girl from there, if you are aiming above 3 in
grade out of 10 (and I guess most of us aim for at least 7 or ._

_I have lived there, studied there, know the language, been there
almost ten times now, know their songs, their culture, their politics,
whatever, and also have some kind of network there._

_But, their women – just forget it. Their culture, their society,
will not allow it._

_What we will be offered, if not living there for like 20 years, and
really play their slooow game, is “kaka”, that is shit. So, no
need to read any more threads about the former republics of
Yugoslavia. Just get your bag and leave! If you are there hunting
women, so to speak.”_

I’m pretty sure that sex and tourism forums are where the _HIGH
VALUE MEN_ hang out. Probably George Clooney and Cary Grant have a few
posts on which Serbian dive bars to find grotty 6s….. but I digress.
There’s no question Yugoslavia is a difficult place to get laid if
you are after high quality non-slutty locals and only in town a couple
of weeks. Sarajevo is an order of magnitude harder than Zagreb. Bhodi
[http://mygreatexperiment.wordpress.com/] goes so far as to offer a
bet that he’ll drink a glass of his own cum if one of us fucks a
Bosnian non-rotter in Sarajevo. Stakes are too high for me seeing we
only expect a long weekend here.

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Not easy

So Friday night rolls around, I’ve been in town only a few hours
when we hit the bars. Jimbo and Robusto get into a really good set
with two beauties, girls who’d turn heads in every London club and
it’s going great until the inevitable friction…. both in serious
relationships to local guys and just not willing to cheat. This
isn’t the UK. When girls say that here it means something. So the
boys eject and we try to find a club on the first day of Ramadan
[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wqvw1CAqZss]. It’s pretty dead. We
end up downstairs in some rubbishy nightclub playing folk dance music.
There’s only ten people and only one set – four girls of whom two
are pretty hot. Robusto and I are figuring out how to open when some
Spanish guy opens me and brings his Bosnian girlfriend over. Just
friendly people wanting to chat so I reciprocate knowing it’s making
me look social. But then the girls leave.

This is where I become something of a cunt and break the hallowed wing
rules
[https://krauserpua.com/2011/07/24/the-rat-pack-life-wing-rules-in-set/].
Robusto follows them out and opens before they can jump in a taxi. The
set has a weak hook but hook nonetheless. As I sidle up some gypsy
beggar boy slides into the middle to hijack it. I FUCKING HATE
GYPSIES. Really despise them. Robusto proceeds to neutralise him while
I notice the prettiest girl is looking at me alot and has the “up
for it” vibe. I eyefuck her ragged and chat about nonsense, tooling
her and being a dick. I hear Robusto in the background calling me a
goblin (code for set-stealing) with steam coming out his ears. One
week of blueballs, several hours of cocktails, and a hot Krauser girl
returning my eyefucking…. I just don’t care. I steamroller the set
and shut him out.

This is diabolical behaviour. I have no excuse at all. After taking
her number I get a well deserved dressing down from Jimbo while
Robusto mostly just calls me a cunt. There’s no answer to it.

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A high seven version of this

It’s a hot lead. Text chat goes well and at 5pm on Saturday I meet
her for drinks, already halfcut from cocktails with Jimbo the previous
two hours. Conversation goes great. My date game is focused and on
point so she keeps cooing “you’re so self confident”. That’s
the best thing you can hear from a girl until “do you have a
condom?” She takes me to the best little cafe in Sarajevo, real
Austro-Hungarian style place, and I just know its ON. I do my usual
verbal escalation. Things like:

 	* Sorry, I just looked at your breasts. I’ll keep my eyes up
 	* I can see you are very introverted. I like it. You can really
focus your attention and make interesting conversation
 	* When you go to the bathroom I’m gonna check you out. [when she
comes back I stare at her legs and give an approving nod]
 	* I’m going to kiss you in the next bar

These have a dual function as compliance tests. If the girl doesn’t
want to fuck, she’ll block or evade. Instead I was getting smiles,
thanks, reciprocal compliments, and good sexual tension. Finally two
hours in I kiss her on the street, planning to do one more bar but my
spidersense tells me she’s ready to extract. So I suggest mixing
cocktails. She’s easy about going to my house or back to her flat.
When she tells me she lives alone I realise that’s better than
trying to text three buddies and have them desert my apartment. Also,
I want to fuck her in a soviet era block… my little fuck you to
Socialism.

Back in the house it seems like plain sailing with the usual music,
youtube videos and vodka oranges to get her ready. We makeout and I
gradually escalate when the inevitable LMR comes up. This is Sarajevo
not London. She puts her bra back on and I have to lean back for a
while. With most girls there are a couple of key moments in the
escalation where doing the wrong thing will set you back an hour or
two by triggering ASD. I spot this one and just change the subject,
put new music on and let her lean into me. My vibe works well and
twenty minutes later I’ve got her top off again. I finger fuck her
to orgasm but get more LMR. So another step back and we sit in the
kitchen chatting, her sitting on my leg. Another half hour and now
there’s time pressure because her friends are due around. We go back
to the lounge and I’ve pretty much accepted the moment is gone…
I’ll have to close tomorrow and risk her not contacting me. Bugger.

And then it all turns. I sense her horniness. Finally the hindbrain
has overpowered the forebrain and she _REALLY_ wants to fuck. The
clearest non-verbal signal a girl will give you that she’s finally
ready to fuck (after a few knock backs) is she’ll proactively grab
your cock and start rubbing it. Almost a 100% sign. So I push her
over, pull the strides down and get my cock in her. +1.

Three minutes later her doorbell rings and I have to pull out with
blue balls. It’s physically painful for the rest of the night.
It’s about 10pm so I chat to her friend and then taxi home to join
the gang. Got my lay but a bit unsatisfied. Bhodi weasels out of
drinking his own cum on a technicality. I consider replying to the
chode forum post above. I’ve knobbed a local Sarajevan good girl in
less than 24 hours in the city. Surely I deserve a medal.

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That’s me on the ninth floor, third left

I can’t gloat because it should’ve been Robusto with his dick in
her. So my mission tonight is to make right my bad behaviour. The town
is much busier on Saturday and it’s easy to open some sets and let
him take over. Nothing really sticks, same old story. Hot girls, good
conversation, plenty of attraction but overbearing social pressure
cockblocking it. Around midnight my girl texts to say she’s in
Hacienda bar with her friends and would we like to join? I remember
she said her blonde friend (a solid seven) is a dirty ho so I figure I
can strike off my debt. My girl has clearly been spending the past few
hours sharing her story with her friends and DHVing us by proxy so
when we roll up this blonde immediately fancies Robusto.

We run the set for an hour or two and he pairs off into isolation and
dirty talks the blonde. He winks and lets me know its on. So I suggest
a four-handed drinking party back at the girl’s flat and we taxi
there. It’s a done deal. After a drink in the lounge we pair off.
While I’m fucking my girl over her chest of drawers I get the
“F-town” text. Nice one. I finish my girl off and dump another
week’s work of cum on her tits, in her eyes and up her nose.

Lovely girl. She tells me her Number is “much lower than ten” and
this is her first chance to tick the “get taken home by new guy”
and “fuck foreign guy” checkboxes. Bhodi refuses the drinking the
glass a second time.
 
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