Photo Gallery

[Pedrocas]

Dear fellow mongerers,

Can anyone tell me where can I find "big girls" in Lisbon, of any race?

In Travessa do Cidadao Goncalvez, near the Intendente metro station.

[Murilloa]

No idea about the neat little number in the white pants calling her mother on Pedrassi's mobile phone, but the darker of the two ladies is Larissa, as mentioned in Mur's last report.

Just out of shot, in the window of 'Restaurant Carmar', is Murilloa himself, toying with his imperial and watching the world go by.

[Piotr]

The 1st one I think is Roxana. Can anyone identify the other 2 girls?

[Piotr]

Homage to a special girl: Elena

[Piotr]

The same with this one.

[Piotr]

Though not having had much fun in Poço lately - my usual partner is in Lisbon but not yet active - sometimes I drive by. Here's the picture of one of the most recent aquisitions. I don't know her name, yet.

[Murilloa]

For a monger who asked for the way to the yellow house, here it is on Google Earth. Take the train from Cais do Sodré to São João de Estoril.

Cross the track heading South towards the sea, passing the taxi rank and then the Avenida Emilia on your left. You will come to the busy Avenida Marginal. Without crossing it, turn left 30 metres, then the yellow house number 11 is right opposite you.

At this point you will need to cross the Marginal, and then you will need an erection and €40-50.

http://img73.imageshack.us/my.php?im...owhouseut9.jpg

[Murilloa]

Absolutely not Muri's style, Yarashi.

But there's no disputing tastes, and by coincidence this appeared yesterday over on the 'guia'. It sounds like what you are looking for. Can you get the gist reading it in Portuguese, or would you like a rough translation?

http://www.gpguia.net/phpbb2/viewtopic.php?t=44915

[Yarashi]

Dear fellow mongerers,

Can anyone tell me where can I find "big girls" in Lisbon, of any race?

[Piotr]

After a tiring event.

[Murilloa]

Unadorned, except by bountiful nature.

[Zé Duron]

Congratulations!

It is great to finally see some pictures from our scene at Lisbon!
I have taken some pictures in the past and posted them but I always felt a bit lonely in this section! Great to have someone posting! The same to you Muri, our Grand Master of style and poetry!

[Piotr]

Here is another contribution to the Poço gallery.

[Murilloa]

Muster:

You have to approach her on the street. Certainly she has a phone, and uses it busily, but with sufficient tact to turn it off during the performance.

But Mur does not collect telephone numbers and did not ask for Sabina's.

No, you must venture bravely into the Poço. If at first you do not see Sabina, be patient and wait while she demolishes your predecessor. After ten minutes the bombeiros will carry a body bag out of the pensão.

A minute later, sexy Sabina will emerge, counting her money and talking on her phone.

You will notice her gorgeous petite figure, long shiny black hair. See Muri’s photo – it is not about to be purchased by the Louvre or the Fundação Calouste Gulbenkian, but it does something like justice to her classical breasts.

So, once you are sure that this is indeed Sabina, accost her, saying,

“Wondrous Sabina, Empress of the East, Treasure of Transylvania, Ripe Richness of Romania, Beauty of Bucharest, Edible Pussy of the Epoca-Pos-Soviética, voyager from afar who has come to bestow blessing upon our humble Poço, O Princess Sabrina, may I be your suitor? If heaven smiles upon me, dare I hope that you might spend your life with your eternal servant, Muster?

OR if you are feeling shy, ask, ‘Quanto?’

And she will reply,

“Muster, your beauty dazzles my eyes, but I yearn for gold and diamonds. A lifetime will cost a mighty fortune, but if your treasure chest contains a scanty €25, then hand-in-hand we will ascend the ancient enchanted stairway to the bower of bliss in the highest turret of Castle Pensão. There, I will unveil to your gaze my perfect breasts. There, I will bathe my jewel in the juice of the pomegranate, while you unsheathe your massive weapon. There, I shall extend my soft brown limbs upon a silken couch, and allow your questing tongue and blazing sword to penetrate my pink perfect petals and pluck the ripe red rosebud within. There, you may expend the pulsing fountain of your fruitful seed as you cry out in the ecstasy of your mystic unbecoming.”

OR if she is in a hurry, she may say, “Basic fuck €25, CBJ is extra, if you want half an hour it’s €60.”

Muri’s camera did not lie. Go courageously. And report back.

[Muster]

Here is Sabina.

Can you only meet her by walking up to her on the street? No phone number?