I recall that many years ago I discussed the issue of some women being very interested in men in suits with a client. My main argument was that there is most certainly also an undercurrent of fetishism involved. Certainly, all you womanizing suit wearers have met women who at one point asked you to suit up before you fuck them.
Now that I’ve turned into a cog in the machine, my view on suits is a bit more down to earth. I normally don’t wear a suit to work, but sometimes I have to suit up. What then invariably happens is that a lot more women smile at me. Sometimes random women in the building, working for different companies, greet me. This is not customary in my part of the world. Here, we only greet our colleagues.
As I thought a bit more about this issue, the conclusion became quite obvious. Sure, there may be some kind of fetishism at work, but there is a much simpler explanation, namely that women like men in suits primarily because it indicates that they are employed. Just consider a woman’s biological trajectory: when she’s young, slutty and horny, she only has to look at the guy to assess if he’s sexually attractive. You get laid if you’re a tall guy who is in shape. Back in the days I banged one chick after another, wearing clothes from a thrift store and barely scraping by financially. The women you fuck as a young alpha don’t want to marry you. They want to guzzle that hot, hot cum of yours. Your provider abilities are not even remotely on her mind.
Fast forward a few years, and your once young slut is a bit less young and a bit less hot. Chad no longer wants to put his dick in her, and neither does Aaron. Instead, you have Joseph and Benjamin hitting on her because they don’t dare to even approach a woman who is more than a borderline-Seven. At that point, the Stacies of the world normally notice the writing on the wall and start looking for a provider. Yet, how does she find one? Well, a guy can be hot even if his clothes aren’t expensive. She only has to look at him to assess how much of a stud he is. When looking for a beta provider, it’s not as easy. There are guys who have money but who dress like crap. Yet, if someone dresses reasonably well, your average aging party girl readily concludes that he can’t be poor. Some women don’t seem to know the difference between assets and debt, but if your interest in personal finance does not go beyond spending it, it does not really matter, at least in the short term.
Thus, it is no surprise that on the rare occasion where I put on a black suit and one of my nice Italian ties, I have women glance at me, flick their hair as I walk past, smile at me, or even dare to say hi. That’s only great if you like women long past their ‘best before’ date. I could certainly do without that kind of attention. Yet, it is easy to see why women who can no longer compete in the sexual marketplace focus their attention on (supposed) betas they can leech off. Not wearing a suit is a great way of getting rid of much of that crowd.
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