Well, never made it up to Barba Negra yesterday. But had an interesting night nevertheless...
First of all, called the haitiana 'novia' (whose cumpleanos was today) to come down from Puerto Plata to meet up after her secretarial class. Figured she would make it around 8pm, giving me time for a run out to the Rumba Bar for happy hour...
On the way out, I run into the chica I had shot footage of a few trips back along with my wing and his chica, and then edited into the "Dueling Dominicanas" video posted on my blog. Clarisse is running with a smoking hot petite chica from Santo Domingo with a Grade A DD natural rack (also going by Clarisse), who it turns out is her cousin. Anyways, she stops me on the street, we chat, and I meet the cousin and get her tel#. They're off to grab a bite to eat, but I tell her to call me when they're done.
I get over to the Rumba Bar, and lo and behold, happy hour is now 3-for-1 on cuba libres. Uh oh. With my grippe, I'd gotten smashed on just that many the previous night. Anyways, I had time to knock two of them down before the phone rings, and I tell the girls to come over there to meet me. They arrive a few minutes later, and I go bring them a couple of santo libres while I grab another C.L.
The girls are pushing for a happy hour of their own, but even though Clarisse 1 has slimmed down into a nice flaca now and is pretty affectionate with the besos in public, I'm wary of her after the drama she caused at the end of the last encounter. And besides, her smoking hot cousin is exactly my type physically - I had to take a shot at this one. So even though she came off a little hardcore attitude-wise, I readily went over my self-imposed budget and agreed to 1500 pesos for short time, talking her down from her opening 2000 (chica knew how hot she was).
We head off for my apartment, and here things start to get a little hazy. Maybe it was the alcohol kicking in too strong - don't remember anything specific - but the vibe I was getting walking back just wasn't right. We got all the way to a block within the apartment when I thought to hell with it, stopped, and told her I wasn't interested anymore. To her credit, she didn't ask for any money or anything, and turned around and left.
Okay fine - still should have some time before the novia arrives, so I make a beeline back to Pedro Clissante and park myself at the Merengue Bar. Ordered a mamajuana and had a few sips before another chica with an awesome natural rack named Monica whom I'd hooked up with a couple of weeks ago sits herself down next to me. Feeling a bit 'rack-deprived' by this time - and with time of the essence - I decided she would do for a quickie, and got up to leave with her - even with crazy flaca haitiana Simona coming by to poke me in the side every few minutes - making it clear she was game for a repeat of our Saturday hookup.
As we start back on Pedro Clissante it starts to rain, light at first, but then picking up as we round the corner towards my apartment. We stop for cover under an awning, and then I look out to see my haitiana 'novia' Niala coming towards us just up the street...
Uh oh I thought - here comes some major chica drama. But I was so toasted by this point, I was practically oblivious. And better yet, by now Niala knows me well enough and has seen me with enough other chicas to not be too surprised or even get angry - even though she had every right to be.
Wishing to nip things in the bud, I quickly tell Monica I'd already hooked up Niala and offered her 100 pesos to get lost - though she tried holding out for 200. She was now the 2nd chica I'd blown off while on the way back to my apartment in the past hour. I'm gonna be real popular around here at this rate...
And that was pretty much it, as I spent the next several hours alternately trying not to blow chunks/pass out, while Niala did her best to sober me up with food and whatever, finally leaving me passed out on the couch while she went up to bed. Woke up about 3 a.m. mostly sober and joined her in the sack, rewarding her patience and loyalty with a good morning session and some birthday clothes shopping earlier this afternoon.
Tell you what - no more drinking while in the grips of this grippe - just impossible not to get too phucked up on what you can normally handle easily. And staying in with the novia tonight so we can head out early tomorrow for a much needed field trip to Nagua and Las Terrenas...
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