Bogota Chica Managment!!!!!
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Today I went to the Colombian Visa agency which is next to the Embassy of Holland here in Bogota on 93 street. The purpose of my visit was to get my Cedula renewed. I was with my novia from Bogota. Across the street is a photocopy shop, I entered and was waiting while my novia ordered copies. On my right I saw the ass end of a couple of very cute Columbianas. They were filling out papers. The only reason these chicas would be here was to get a visa to work on one of the Dutch islands. I tried to see the faces of the chicas since one had a memorable figure. She turned to look at me and –WHAT THE FUCK--- it was my novia from Pereira. I knew she was going to Aruba to work in 10 days and I was going to visit with her. I put my finger over my lips and she turned back around. What a close call. I still need to explain what I was doing in Colombia as she thought I was still in the USA. What the hell of the chances of that happening. This gives a new meaning to CHICA MANAGEMENT
Any suggestions?
Mel
i think the answer is obvious
[QUOTE=Mel365]Across the street is a photocopy shop, I entered and was waiting while my novia ordered copies. On my right I saw the ass end of a couple of very cute Columbianas. They were filling out papers. The only reason these chicas would be here was to get a visa to work on one of the Dutch islands. I tried to see the faces of the chicas since one had a memorable figure. She turned to look at me and –WHAT THE FUCK--- it was my novia from Pereira. I knew she was going to Aruba to work in 10 days and I was going to visit with her. I put my finger over my lips and she turned back around. What a close call. I still need to explain what I was doing in Colombia as she thought I was still in the USA. What the hell of the chances of that happening. This gives a new meaning to CHICA MANAGEMENT.[/QUOTE]Mel, I know both of the women, your novia from Bogota and your novia from Pereira. In my mind , there is no comparison between them: Bogota is way, way above Pereira. If Pereira gives you any flack, just tell her you have fallen in love and cut her loose. And if we look at your actions, you feel the same way (how many times have you been to Pereira to see her? zero I think).
-zing
A Day That Will Live In Infamy.
Ok –I have just finished spending 8 days with mi Novia in Bogota and 3 ½ days with her sister together. I kissed mi novia goodbye at the entrance to immigration after having a wonderful morning of adios for a while sex. Incidentally the airport is under Major construction.
I figured what the heck, I am on a flight to Curacao, with an overnight layover to ST Martin. So I figure there must be at least one chica at the departure gate that is going to work. I look for a young Columbiana with a lot of carry on etc. After cruising the seating area I spot a very very cute chica about 28 years old, nice size silicone tits, braces, tight jeans and a slightly revealing blouse with some cheap jewelry. I sit down across from her and say hello. Then where are you going? She says ST Martin—I ask is she knows a person at Carolinas named **** the owner. She looks surprised and asks how I knew where she was going and how did I know ****. I said that a beautiful woman such as your self must be going to Carolinas as only the prettiest girls in Colombia worked there.
And that the owner was a personal friend. She really though that my friendship with the owner would help her there. I said I would speak to him about her. We chatted for about 45 minutes. When we boarded I said I would try to get to the back of the plane to talk to her as I found her very interesting to talk to. Fortunately the plane was not very full. I walked to the rear and asked the person in the adjoining seat if they would mind moving.
He agreed. We continued to talk and I invited her to the boat when she arrived. She said she would have to talk to the owner of Carolinas if she could check in later in the day.
We talked some more, and both wound up in the lavatory for my first 30, 000 mile high blow job. Getting into the lav was easy. When we left we got snagged by a flight attendant, I just smiled at her and she winked back.
When we arrived in Curacao I was thinking of taking her to Campo and doing a threesome with my campo Novia, but I thought she had a lot of luggage and It might screw up my relationship with my Campo chica. So I told her I was staying with friends and said I would see her at 5 an in the airport. I rented a Car and spent the night 6 Pm to 4:45 Am at campo. It’s almost the cost of a good hotel Room.
My Columbiana is sitting next to me here at the Airport in Curacao waiting for the ticket counter to open.
Lets see what happens next. That’s sex with 3 different women in 2 countries and an airplane in less than 24 hours.
Mel
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