John Locke
10-07-2004, 11:30 AM
Arrived on Monday and got settled in my apartment just outside of Cabarete (not far from Equipo mentioned here). Visited Cabarette and 1st drink was had on beach watching kite surfers. That was the only half hour I haven't thought of chicas. The rest of evening was uneventful except finding a beautiful caramel princess bartending at one of the beachside bars. I'll save that one for later.
Tuesday, I went in early to Sosua, had hearty breakfast at Las Rocas. The chicas bartending had a good laugh at my lack of Spanish. I got them back by offering those Listerine mouthstrips and watching the faces they made.
Made my way eventually to La Passion Massage. Had a beer and soon the girls warmed up to me. I had a great massage by Monica and a great time with the others. Another new girl is starting Monday. Forgot her name, but she was very friendly, singing to me and joking. Will definitely try to be her 1st massage there.
Spent the afternoon on the beach, drinking cubre libres courtesy of N.Y. Shark bar. One beautiful chocalate princess kept watching me and made several attempts to talk to me, even though she was with another guy. Lots of activity at the beach.
Back in Cabarette in the evening, spent time courting the caramel princess while she was at work. Set date for thursday. Heading home a motoconcho offered to set me up, so I thought I'd check it out.
He took me back into one of the the little pueblo areas to a building with an iron gate. A chica waited outside. Light skinned, Sandra Bullock type but heavier. She wanted $50us, but I said no, don't have that much. (Perfect reason not to carry too much $) She settled for $26us, plus I gave Mottoconcho 30RD.
She locked gate with big padlock and took me up to 3rd floor shit apartment. Not much to it but a couple of beds. We got down to it and because of all the alcohol I'd consumed since starting at 9am, I pumped and sweated for about 25 minutes before nutting. At one point, I tried to
move to doggy-style,but she got angry shouting, NO POSITION ! How I love when they Yell at me, oh yeah. . .
While waiting for my motoconcho to return, we talked a bit in broken English. But there was no getting over the fact I felt dirty. I'm a dirty boy!
I got home and took a shower to remove that monger sweat. I lay down in bed and dreamed about a group of naked chicas, all yelling in a chorus of "NO POSITION"!
Tuesday, I went in early to Sosua, had hearty breakfast at Las Rocas. The chicas bartending had a good laugh at my lack of Spanish. I got them back by offering those Listerine mouthstrips and watching the faces they made.
Made my way eventually to La Passion Massage. Had a beer and soon the girls warmed up to me. I had a great massage by Monica and a great time with the others. Another new girl is starting Monday. Forgot her name, but she was very friendly, singing to me and joking. Will definitely try to be her 1st massage there.
Spent the afternoon on the beach, drinking cubre libres courtesy of N.Y. Shark bar. One beautiful chocalate princess kept watching me and made several attempts to talk to me, even though she was with another guy. Lots of activity at the beach.
Back in Cabarette in the evening, spent time courting the caramel princess while she was at work. Set date for thursday. Heading home a motoconcho offered to set me up, so I thought I'd check it out.
He took me back into one of the the little pueblo areas to a building with an iron gate. A chica waited outside. Light skinned, Sandra Bullock type but heavier. She wanted $50us, but I said no, don't have that much. (Perfect reason not to carry too much $) She settled for $26us, plus I gave Mottoconcho 30RD.
She locked gate with big padlock and took me up to 3rd floor shit apartment. Not much to it but a couple of beds. We got down to it and because of all the alcohol I'd consumed since starting at 9am, I pumped and sweated for about 25 minutes before nutting. At one point, I tried to
move to doggy-style,but she got angry shouting, NO POSITION ! How I love when they Yell at me, oh yeah. . .
While waiting for my motoconcho to return, we talked a bit in broken English. But there was no getting over the fact I felt dirty. I'm a dirty boy!
I got home and took a shower to remove that monger sweat. I lay down in bed and dreamed about a group of naked chicas, all yelling in a chorus of "NO POSITION"!