Blackbeards and Sosua in a Tropical Storm

My trip started out on a high note as I scored a free upgrade to first class on the flight from Newark to Puerto Plata. After an on-time arrival, I stopped by the Hertz counter to pick up my rental car. From the airport I drove into Puerto Plata where I found the casa de cambio closed because it was Sunday. After negotiating the ever worsening road into Costambar I arrived at Blackbeard’s, which was to be home my first two nights.
I quickly learned that there have been many changes in the management team since my trip in September. Tim and Dave are no longer there and have been replaced with Javiar and Paco. One of the managers, Elizabeth, has also left and has been replaced by Mary. Mary was the girl I spent the most time with in September, so I was a little disappointed that she had to work when I wanted to play. We discussed a plan where I would be with her for ST before the start of her shift and the TLN after she was done. During the initial ST session Mary surprised me by insisting on a condom wrapped BJ! WTF!!!! She said it was better for her. I let her know that I would be looking for another girl the next day.
After I cleaned up I went to the bar. There were a lot of clients at BB, but even more girls than I had seen in September, despite it being a Sunday. I saw Wendy whom I have always wanted to get closer to, but she was gone before I had time to react. I then met a small girl named Morena. I invited her for dinner and ST. We went to the Ocean World Casino restaurant and then walked outside along the marina. After losing about $30 in the casino I decided it was time to return to the hotel. Did I say how crappy the road into Costambar is? At a few spots someone has loaded huge boulders into deep potholes, so now instead of hitting the potholes, you can rip the oil pan off your car if you are not careful.
Back at BB in the room Morena was a lot of fun. She was cool about the arrangement to have Mary return for TLN at 11pm. I kissed her goodbye as Mary came looking for me. I did the TLN with Mary, but could not get her to break her new condom sucking habit. So we broke up. LOL
In the morning on day 2 I had breakfast and chatted with a group of guys who were traveling together in the DR for the first time. At about 11am Morena returned to Blackbeards. The weather was crappy and there were not many other chicas around. She agreed to hang out with me for the entire day and night. We went to the Ocean World Park and took a tour of some lame vacation club scam. It was sort of a waste of time, but in the constant rain, there was not much else to do.
During my second day we had three sessions including a wild night together. Morena is a 22 year old student from Santo Domingo with no kids. She loves to dance and has a killer smile. Like most of the girls she is averse to getting her hair wet, but it was not problem getting her wet in other places. She really seemed to enjoy our time together. As I look back on this trip, I should have held on to her for the duration of the vacation.
On Tuesday morning I checked out and gave Morena a ride to her apartment in Puerto Plata. I changed some money at the casa de cambio near the bus station and then drove to Sosua for the second part of my adventure. All day long I heard people talking about the pending Tormenta, (tropical storm), but it only rained off and on.
In Sosua I checked into the New Garden and went straight to Passions. I met a cute 19 year old named Tania and had the soapy with her. It was a lot of fun, but she could have used a shave. At one point it felt like I was being washed with a brillo pad. The ending was spectacular as usual at Passions.
After my afternoon session at Passions I did a little shopping for an umbrella and some supplies for the room. I then walked to Rocky’s to try the world famous ribs. The restaurant was a little slow due to the weather, but the food was great. While dining I met a guy named Dave who lives in Sosua. We got talking about the local casino action and decided to go to the casino together after dinner. It was about 9pm when we headed to Playa Chiquita. The road to the casino was blocked by a large puddle that made me nervous. After getting 75% of the way through, I backed up and decided to head to a different casino.
By this time the storm was really hitting the north coast and both Dave and I agreed the trip to another casino would be a mistake. We decided to try the flooded road again, and to my surprise got right through. At the casino we were the only gamblers for a while and then one other local joined us. The dealers were not very happy as they all wanted to get home before the storm closed the road all together.
After about an hour Dave and I decided to leave. He volunteered to drive and I was happy to let him. The water was up over the hood of the car at the deepest part of the flooded road, but the little Fiat kept on chugging. I was relieved when Dave got us through! Challenging the storm was probably the dumbest thing I have done in the DR, but it sure makes my list of new experiences. After escaping the flood I recommended we go to Classicos to pick up a wife for the night.
We thought Classicos would be easy picking with many more chicas than clients, but it appeared the weather deterred more girls than men on vacation. I quickly picked a girl named Miglee who is 24 years old with a rock hard body. I learned she used to be a boxer in high school and it was obvious she had an athletic background. It was a great night together with tons of passion and action. I decided I could do no better, so I asked her to come back the next day for dinner and some fun, BIG MISTAKE.
After Miglee left I headed back Rocky’s for breakfast. The damage from the tropical storm was evident everywhere. A large tree had fallen behind the hotel and many other branches were down. Several businesses had no electricity.
I decided to drive into Cabarete to check out the location of the new casino there. The main road through Cabarete is a disaster. In addition to the construction that narrows it to a single lane, the tropical storm made it a real mess. At one point on the drive into Cabarete it was apparent the ocean had breached the road as it was covered with sand and mud. The conditions in Cabarete made me write off any attempt to return at night.
Back in Sosua It was still pouring down rain. I went back to Passions where I met Lucy, a tall flaquita with amazing eyes. She and I had spent a night together in September and I knew she was a sure thing. We chatted for a while and then I asked how long since she shaved. She showed me and that was enough for me to sign up for the soapy again. What a disappointment when I learned there was no hot water!
Lucy had me lathered up and ready to go, but I was not happy with cold water, so I decided to write it off as an unfortunate accident. I took a cold shower and returned to the bar unsatisfied. Back at the bar I told the manager about the lack of hot water and she quickly began to develop a plan to keep me happy. She offered a regular massage with any of the girls at no cost.
I took Lucy back to finish what she had started. In my opinion it is evidence that Peter not only understands the concepts of good customer service, he teaches it to his managers as well. Three cheers for Passions. A certain high priced business in Cabarete could learn a lot from him.
I returned to the hotel at about 5pm and waited for Miglee to arrive for our date. She had promised to visit the salon and wear a short skirt. At 6pm I called her cell phone to see if she was still coming and she asked if it would be OK if she arrived at 7 due to the storm. I made the mistake of saying yes. What a difference 24 hours makes! The affectionate, passionate girl I had met the previous night had been replaced by a pretty girl who had decided she could play me. No short skirt, and a poor attempt to cover up the fact that she really needed to visit a salon. I should have dumped her the second she arrived, but it is not in my nature.
In summary the entire last evening of my vacation was a disappointment. The sex was only average, there was little or no affection, and to be honest, she looked much better the previous night. My guess is that she had been working all day and had returned to me for a rest. In the morning I refused to pay her the same as the night before and she complained, but then accepted what I had to offer. She knew I was pissed.
I spent the last hours in Sosua shopping for gifts for back home. And although I had time to stop in at Passions for a last massage, I passed. Although the trip ended on a low note and the weather was awful for most of the time, I met some amazing people and as always had a great time in the DR.