Atl Dennis,
All joking aside, she is a beautiful girl. Any man would be happy to spend some time with her. Keep up the good work, and thanks for the posts.
EZE
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Atl Dennis,
All joking aside, she is a beautiful girl. Any man would be happy to spend some time with her. Keep up the good work, and thanks for the posts.
EZE
Gentlemongers,
I'm here in BC soaking myself in the sun and in the chicas. Posting from the internet cafe at the corner of Duarte and Sanchez. If anyone wants to get together for a drink or a meal, please either PM me or leave a note at the internet cafe and we can coordinate.
I'll have to make my full reports after I return as there's way too much here to keep me busy.
Robux
Ford,
I stayed at El Candil again, well sort of anyway. My clothes and luggage stayed there the entire five days, and i guess they enjoyed themselves without me.
And , I go back Sept 27- Oct 4 so any one hitting the town those dates ,lemmee know. Travelling solo this trip, and my last trip of the year, sadly.
I have not gotten a "regular's" price, but this trip I am going to see if the price will bend. But the hotel is so friendly that it is worth the few dollars spent there. What has been remarkable is the amount of knowledge that people (ex pats) are now willingly giving me. For a while, it was like pulling teeth, but now, I get offers from guys who have been there some 30 years to help with introductions to girls from "regular" families etc., how they shop, and where the bargains are and the such. And a history lesson now and then, which is always fascinating.
It will be interesting to go back so quickly, I may get the "you were away, were you?"
RW
Rear Window wrote:
Ford,
I stayed at El Candil again, well sort of anyway. My clothes and luggage stayed there the entire five days, and I guess they enjoyed themselves without me.
..........ha, ha, ha, ha (lol), (lol) :D
Boca Chica is the only place that people don't mind being SO busy that they never see much of their hotel!!
The El Candil is nice.
Rear Window
"Boca Chica, te encanto"
Boca Chica finds YOU enchanting??
how do you know that? Where can I speak to "her"?
EVERYONE finds me enchanting...it's my spanish that leaves em scratching their heads. (me encanta)
Prices! Prices! Im contemplating a trip to BC in Nov. I was just there in June and the dollar was strong. The Peso in gaining fast! How much are the Duarte girls quoting on average now? They usually try to follow the rise and fall of the various currencies so have they lowered Peso prices. In june it was on average 900-1200. I never do over that. Well I gyuess it depends on the girl and dollar rate. In breif I never want to spend more than 20-30 at max. I like thae raunch of the street scenre though. Id rather a cheap 7.5 than an expensive 10 anyday. Unless she had the personality to match of course but usually they dont. PS. has anyone seen my freind Pamela (cute girl w/ one leg on crutches) "working" on Duarte lately? I only ask because I want to gather the true nature of her latest "circumstances" before I come down to determine the extent that I should help out if at all. I never help the girls with items they dont need. However some of the girls have gone as far as to cook and clean as well as the obvious and I dont mind helpng out from time to time if Ive got it. But Gentleman ! Please get back with me on the latest quotes.
Thank you
A Recent Run into Boca Chica
a few days of fun in the sun. Had a couple of return engagements with Yolanda (see my March report), one of the waitresses at the Zanzibar. She's taken to calling me "tocano" (mean, as in cheap). I offered 1500 pesos and she still called me cheap (I retaliated by calling her avira, as in avaricious) but still goes up to my room after her shift at Zanzibar. Lovely young lady, but she comes with an attitude. Still, they were very nice sessions, at least from my point of view. DFK the first session but not the second. No complaints in the BBBJ department.
Also, met Carolina # 1 at Playa Vista Beach club, she walks around with a manila folder, documenting here academic credentials, computer courses. I didn't know that the DR had classes in BBBJs, 'cause she gets an A from me for her BBBJ skills. Massage (C) and BBBJTC (including a very nice DT), but no drinkee the leche. She promised 2 hours of a tranquilo session, but once she got me off she got into the "I'm hungry" feed me racket and didn't stay. She offered colita, no problemo, but we didn't get there. She says she's from SD. I saw her at the small hole in the wall where the gaming machines are on Duarte the next evening. An aggressive DFK kinda gal. She's also an aggressive self-marketer, including a demonstration of her skill by a DT of an El Presidente's long neck. 1000 pesos. If she delivered on everything she promised, I would have gone with her the next day, but instead,
Carolina #2, also met at Playa Vista (quick negotiations), 500 pesos (asked for 1000, accepted 500, but didn't appear to like having to accept 500) for a good BBBJ and Cowgirl with a bit of Asian cowgirl to finish me off. No affection, though. I guess if I'd offered a propina for "muy bueno servicios" I'd have been given better treatment.
All three ladies have nice bodies and C/D all-natural racks. Yolanda is the best overall from a looks department, though and overall session experience. But Carolina #1 gets the nod for her nob job, as good as I remember having. Both Carolinas have their hair done up in corn rows and have cafe complexions.
Is there such a thing as a bad BBBJ?
LAGNAF
How many Carolinas are there in BC now? I know three, and it seems that the number is rising rapidly.
IMHO,I think that any of the girls at the arcade are to be avoided as they have money to burn, and are going to high ball you for every minute. And pull the "you finish me go" crap.
Last trip , i ran into Yohanna, (great bod sex etc) and we chatted and danced etc. When it got around to price she was demanding 3000 RD for TLN. I said the peso is 36...no way, and she walked! She's hot, but she's not gonna get that much in these times. So wait it out a bit, i think we can drive prices DOWN as the XR drops.
There is NO SUCH thing as a bad bbbj.Unless she bites.
OK, there's a break in the action here, so I'll report on my 3 day stay in BC this past April.
After a week in SD, where I sampled many of the familiar "casas" mentioned on this board, as well as some of the not so familiar, I was becoming clear about my developing style as a gringo mongering in the DR. While all the casa girls I chose were hot, willing and easy, for 2000 P. The pussy process got to be just a little too easy. A little too routine. I'm not saying it wasn't a whole lot of fun, but I needed to find more of what was unexpected, explore the unknown, step out of the square box a bit more.
It started there in SD. I started flirting with waitresses. Coming on to shop girls. I became much more forward than I would ever be in the U.S., and I speak only high school Spanish, badly. It didn't matter, I would babble on, try to coax a smile out of some smoking hot morena and if I did, I'd ask them to sit down with me, or meet me after they finished work. I started handing out my hotel card with the phone number any time I could corral a cutie. And guess what? It started paying off. Sure, I had my disappointments. Got stood up by most. But I also scored BIG TIME with a little spinner waitress at a fish place on the Malecon, a bar girl on El Conde as well as one big-titted Haitian who was just window shopping. They all eventually played the DR game, hinting at reasons they needed money, and I played along. I paid them each 1000 P, however, not for services so graciously rendered, but instead, to help pay for school, for the sick Mom, etc. You know the drill.
Which brings me to BC where I stayed at HOTEL EUROPA for a night ($50 USD), during which I couldn't sleep at all due to the major DuArte noise (i.e. loud distorted musica, shouting arguments, death threats, knife fights, motoconcho motors screaming, etc) which lasted all night. I left at first light and checked into EL CANDIL ($45 USD), where it was much quieter and had nicer rooms. It's guest-friendly there, but they require a sign-in at the front desk with a "cedula" (ID card). It makes day-time mongering a bit conspicuous and for me, self-conscious. The front office is small and as the name implies, right in the front. Inevitably, there are usually other, non-mongering guests waiting with their wives or family, needing some kind of attention, while you check in your rental chica. Thin smiles all around.
On my first day there, I start walking to get the lay of the land (no pun intended). Just walking and checking it all out. I end up way out on one of the main roads that leads into town (facing the water, it's the one that comes in from the "left"). I'm seeing school kids, grocery stores, buses, people with packages getting on and off, just the everyday [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url]-poor hustle bustle of Carribean life going on around me. And so I'm standing on this corner thinking, "WTF am I doing here?"
I'm about to head back toward "downtown" BC, when I see her---a short little dark chica, about 25 years old, big eyes and bigger melons, lugging two heavy bags of groceries, one in each hand. She's crossing the street, heading for my corner and we make eye contact. I smile. She smiles. As she passes me by, I say something like, "Tu quieres ayuda con su cajas?" She shakes her head and continues walking, down a residential street.
I stand and watch her basketball bootie recede in the distance until she stops to talk to another chica who lives in one of the houses. She's standing there talking in the street about a block away. I see her turn in my direction and I wave. She hesitates for a moment---then waves back.
I am on my way! When I get there she's all smiles and her friend is giggling, acting like a 12 year old. "Where are you from?" "First time to the DR?" The usual small talk until her friend decides to go back into her house. Now alone with my chica, I try to get "Lydia" to come back to the hotel with me, but she declines. She needs to go home. I'm thinking it's a lost cause, until she suddenly blurts out that she would be able to "visit me" later. I invite her "to dinner" and give her my hotel card and write my name on it.
She arrives at the hotel a few minutes earlier than planned. She's changed from a t-shirt and jeans to a semi-see through lacy black top, with black bra underneath and some kind of slacks (I wasn't looking at the slacks!). I compliment her on her sexy outfit, take her hand in mine and we're off. I ask her where she wants to go "que es simpatico" and she demurs. "Anyplace", she says. We settle on one of the pizza joints on DuArte because it's my first day and I don't know a nicer place, but she's happy, smiling and rubbing my hand in hers. We speak easily about her everyday life in the DR, her friends, her family and comment on the parade of people passing in front of us. In the process, we split a $4.00 USD pizza.
We eat and hang, all in about an hour.....and then walk back to the hotel. I don't even have the key out of the door, when she jumps on the bed and starts tearing off her clothes. I say, "despacio", but before I know it, she's naked and got her tongue down my throat. We proceed from there.
The grande tetas were all I had hoped for. I'd guess 34DD. Like I said she was a little, short chica with huge tits. She held them up and out while I sucked, nibbled and pulled on the thick dark nipples. When I came up for air, she went right down for the CBJ and locked on with a suction that would make an upright Hoover proud. I could only take so much! Then she spread 'em far and wide while I pounded away. She started making a little girl "whimpering" noise and I stopped and said, "duele" (hurt?), but she grabbed my butt and said, "Mas!"
We had a total fuck fest that night. Every position I could think of. Slow. Fast. Sweating like pigs. Taking showers. Going at it again, and again. I filled 3 condoms and while I was still wood for the fourth, I had not a drop of juice left. It was almost painful.
So it's now about 11:30 PM and I'm totally spent. So is she. After her third or fourth shower, she lays down in bed and snuggles up to the pillow like she's going to sleep for the night. I'm thinking of my options here.
I shake her gently and tell her that I can't sleep well with someone else in the bed and that I want to sleep "solo". She's a bit confused and asks me to call her the next day. I tell her that I'm not sure what I'm doing manana, I just got here...I don't know how to use the phones, etc. She asks me how long I'll be in BC. I tell her 3-4 days. She asks when I'm coming back. And I tell her the truth that I don't know. She presses, asking me again when I'll be back. Maybe she doesn't understand? I repeat over again, several times, that I'm not certain....and at one point in this circular conversation, I say "TAL VEZ NUNCA" (MAYBE NEVER)". That does it. She starts crying. Real tears streaming down her face. I tried to console her, give her Kleenex, but she turns away. She's still crying, but now she's angry as well. The conversation's over. I'm saying things in my terrible Spanish like, "What did you think? I'm a tourist. I live far away. How long did you think I would be here?" But to no avail. She's not talking to me.
We both get dressed, pretty much silently. What started as something terrific, is now ending like a soap opera tragedy. I'm feeling badly, but mostly confused. Is this chica for real? Did she think I was her "novio" after a pizza and a night in the sack?
However, this chica is not one to let me down! At the door she turns and says those familiar words, "Dinero para taxi." This is the first mention of money to pass through her full dark lips. I know the motoconcho is 20-50 P so I reach into my bleeding heart and give her a 100 peso bill. She looks at it with scorn, hands it back and says, "Cinientos" (500).
Game over. I paid for sex. I realized that maybe the reason she didn't care about where we ate or the quality of the restaurant was because she was interested, not in a pizza or even a good dinner, but in the sex money.
Or, maybe, whatever was going on in that Dominican head of hers, I'll never know. What I do know for sure is that I had a great time with a very sexy and accomodating chica for 500 pesos. And that was just the first of several lower fee BC adventures. I never picked up a casa chica or a club chica or those who hustle from the street at night. I met all my chicas just by wandering around the town with a smile on my face and my dick in my hand.
And of course, a little money in my pocket. ha!
Love Life,
2128
OK, there's a break in the action here, so I'll report on my 3 day stay in BC this past April.
After a week in SD, where I visited many of the familiar "casas" mentioned on this board, as well as some of the not so familiar, I was becoming clear about my developing style as a gringo mongering in the DR. While all the casa girls I chose were hot, willing and easy. for 2000 P. the pussy process got to be just a little too easy. A little too routine. I'm not saying it wasn't a whole lot of fun, but I needed to find more of the unexpected, explore the unknown, step out of the square box a bit more.
It started in SD. I began flirting with waitresses. Coming on to shop girls. I was much more forward than I would ever be in the U. S. and I speak only high school Spanish, badly. It didn't matter, I would babble on, try to coax a smile out of some smoking hot morena and if I did, I'd ask her to sit down with me, or meet me after they finished work. I started handing out my hotel card with the phone number and my name any time I could corral a cutie. And guess what? It started paying off. Sure, I had my disappointments. Got stood up by many. But I also scored BIG TIME with a little spinner waitress at a fish place on the Malecon, a bar girl on El Conde as well as one big-titted Haitian who was just window shopping. They all eventually played the DR game, hinting at reasons they needed money. and I played along. I paid them each 1000 P, however, not for services so graciously rendered, but instead, to help pay for school, for the sick Mom, etc. You know the drill.
Which brings me to BC where I stayed at HOTEL EUROPA for a night ($50 USD), during which I couldn't sleep at all due to the major DuArte noise (I. e. loud distorted musica, shouting arguments, death threats, knife fights, motoconcho motors screaming, etc) which lasted all night. I left at first light and checked into EL CANDIL ($45 USD), where it was much quieter and had nicer rooms. It's guest-friendly there, but they require a sign-in at the front desk with a "cedula" (ID card). It makes day-time mongering a bit conspicuous and for me, self-conscious. The front office is small and as the name implies, it’s right in the front. Inevitably, there are usually other, non-mongering guests waiting with their wives or family, needing some kind of attention, while you check in your rental chica. Thin smiles all around.
On my first day there, I start walking to get the lay of the land (no pun intended). Just walking and checking it all out. I end up way out on one of the main roads that leads into town (facing the water, it's the one that comes in from the "left"). I'm seeing school kids, grocery stores, buses, people with packages getting on and off---just the everyday [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url]-poor hustle bustle of Carribean life going on around me. And I'm standing on this corner thinking, "WTF am I doing here? "
I'm about to head back toward "downtown" BC, when I see her---a short little dark chica, about 25 years old, big eyes and bigger melons, lugging two heavy bags of groceries, one in each hand. She's crossing the street, heading for my corner and we make eye contact. I smile. She smiles. As she passes me by, I say something like, "Tu quieres ayuda con su cajas? " She shakes her head and continues walking, down a residential street.
I stand and watch her basketball bootie recede in the distance until she stops to talk to another chica who lives in one of the houses. She's standing there talking in the street about a block away. I see her turn in my direction and I wave. She hesitates for a moment---then waves back.
I am on my way! When I get there she's all smiles and her friend is giggling, acting like a 12 year old. "Where are you from? " "First time to the DR? " The usual small talk until her friend decides to go back into her house. Now alone with my chica, I try to get "Lydia" to come back to the hotel with me, but she declines. She needs to go home. I'm thinking it's a lost cause, until she suddenly blurts out that she would be able to "visit me" later. I invite her "to dinner" and give her my hotel card and write my name on it.
She arrives at the hotel a few minutes earlier than planned. She's changed from a t-shirt and jeans to a semi-see through lacy black top, with black bra underneath and some kind of slacks (I wasn't looking at the slacks! ). I compliment her on her sexy outfit, take her hand in mine and we're off. I ask her where she wants to go "que es simpatico" and she demurs. "Anyplace", she says. We settle on one of the pizza joints on DuArte because it's my first day and I don't know a nicer place, but she's happy, smiling and rubbing my hand in hers. We speak easily about her everyday life in the DR, her friends, her family and comment on the parade of people passing in front of us. In the process, we split a $4. 00 USD pizza.
We eat and hang, all in about an hour. and then walk back to the hotel. I don't even have the key out of the door, when she jumps on the bed and starts tearing off her clothes. I say, "despacio", but before I know it, she's naked and got her tongue down my throat. We proceed from there.
The grande tetas were all I had hoped for. I'd guess 34DD. Like I said she was a little, short chica with huge headlights. She held them up and out while I sucked, nibbled and pulled on the thick dark nipples. When I came up for air, she went right down for the CBJ and locked on with a suction that would make an upright Hoover proud. I could only take so much! Then she spread 'em far and wide while I pounded away. She started making little girl "whimpering" noises and I stopped and said, "duele" (hurt? ), but she grabbed my butt and said, "Mas! "
We had a total fuck fest that night. Every position I could think of. Slow. Fast. We were sweating like pigs. Taking showers. Going at it again. and again. I filled 3 condoms and while I was still wood for the fourth, I had not a drop of juice left.
So it's now about 11: 30 PM and I'm totally spent. So is she. After her third or fourth shower, she lays down in bed and snuggles up to the pillow like she's going to sleep for the night. I'm thinking of my options here.
I shake her gently and tell her that I can't sleep well with someone else in the bed and that I want to sleep "solo". She's a bit confused by the turn of events, but asks me to call her the next day. I tell her that I'm not sure what I'm doing manana, I just got here. I don't know how to use the phones, etc. She asks me how long I'll be in BC. I tell her 3-4 days. She asks when I'm coming back. And I tell her the truth: I don't know. She presses, asking me again when I'll be back. Maybe she doesn't understand? I repeat over again, several times, that I'm not certain. and at one point in this circular conversation, I say "TAL VEZ NUNCA" (MAYBE NEVER)". That does it. She starts crying. Real wet tears streaming down her face. I tried to console her, give her Kleenex, but she turns away. She's still crying, but now she's angry as well. The conversation's over. I'm saying things in my terrible Spanish like, "What did you think? I'm a tourist. I live far away. How long did you think I would be here? " But to no avail. She's not talking to me.
We both get dressed, pretty much silently. What started as something terrific, is now ending like a soap opera tragedy. I'm feeling badly, but mostly confused. Is this chica for real? Did she think I was her "novio" after a pizza and a night in the sack?
However, this chica is not one to let me down! At the door she turns and says those familiar words, "Dinero para taxi. " This is the first mention of money to pass through her full dark lips. I know the motoconcho is 20-50 P so I reach into my bleeding heart and give her a 100 peso bill. She looks at it with scorn, hands it back and says, "Cinientos" (500).
Game over. I paid for sex. I realized that maybe the reason she didn't care about where we ate or the quality of the restaurant was because she was interested, not in a pizza or even a good dinner, but in the sex money.
Or, maybe. whatever was going on in that cute Dominican head of hers, I'll never know! What I do know for sure is that I had a great time with a very sexy and accommodating provider for 500 pesos. And that was just the first of several BC adventures. I never picked up a casa chica or a club chica or those who hustle from the street at night. I met all my chicas just by wandering around town and the beach with a smile on my face and my dick in my hand. And of course, with a little money in my pocket. The last part is usually what closed the deal. Ha!
Love Life, 2128
GREAT REPORT! You hit on something that many of us are reluctant to do, and that is be very direct with women. I fall into this category, as I tend to be rather shy (yes shy) . Which will not help me in Latino cultures, as women expect men to be aggressive. It's a new learning curve. And I should know better, as I have blue eyes, and chicas fall over themselves for that anyway...
BTW i think I know the girl you described. She is an emotional rollercoaster ride, but the ride itself is sweet.
Boca Chica .Expect to pay at some point, but every now and again you find one who just wants to be with you, cause it is far better than anything else they have. So treat them right, gents.
Greetings to all:
I'm trying to plan a trip to BC. I plan on bringing one buddy. I'm having a tough time finding vacation packages on line for that destination. Can you lucky DR mongers help me in planning a trip? What is the best launching point? ( Miami, Ft.Laud etc). Recommendations on hotels would also be appreciated. How do I book a room in advance? I'd appreciate any help.
Be safe, Sailor02
DR Mongers
First time on this thread, after researching for a couple of months and reading of your travels (thanks) I have decided to come to the Dominican late November early December. Got flights down to just under $500, that's pretty good coming from Detroit. Anyway Spirit out of FLL is $225 round trip to Santo Domingo. Going to be there Sat. to Wed. about 3 days mongering time!!
Problem is this, thought my first experience would be Sousa, but because of economics I think more bang for the buck in SD/BC. I want to know the hotels the mongers stay at in BC. I RTFF, for SD, not a problem. It just seems like your on your own in BC from my reading. I have a buddy who will probly get cold feet so i'm planning to be alone, and looking for good times.. Any help will be greatly appreciated and I believe in "posting pictures".
Thanks
Forrester
PS
Since I'm going to be in Cigar heaven outside of Cuba can anyone enlighten me on where to go and how much I can bring back.
For the bucks, go to Boca Chica. El Candil ( for one) in Boca Chica gets many mongers who are more than happy to clue you into the who what and where, and it is a great hotel.You will meet many mongers at El Candil, but you would be hit or miss in the capital. First timers, I would suggest staying in BC, and making a few trips to SDQ as time allows, then on your next trips start to move closer to el capital.
And please don't call it "the Dominican". It's the the Dominican Republic, or Republica Dominicana. "The Dominican" is a different country.