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  1. #7315
    Quote Originally Posted by DarrenGap  [View Original Post]
    So yes, Cuba's a shadow of its former mongering self, although if you're willing to search through the dirt you can find some diamonds, women still try, its just so much less prevalent.

    Food was worst I've ever had there. No potatoes, no cheese for cheeseburger, no fries at Sloppy Joes, no napkins, still the chicken wings was OK.

    For me accommodation wsa in one of the big Hotels.

    Has the feel of a siege economy, don't know how it will end.
    10 years ago I used to visit Cuba 4-5 times a year.

    Since the pandemic, I've just visited it once (a couple of months ago) and Cuba is getting worse by the day.

    Mongering is not what it used to be, I used to score 9's and 10's each trip, now all the hot chicks seem to have fled the island. No 9's or 10's on sight anywhere.

    And like you said, food is horrible, each time you ask for something, it lacks of 2 or 3 ingredients. What its supposed to be a pleasant trip turns out to be an unpleasant experience.

    Not to mention the constant power outages everyday.

    I think I won't go back anytime soon, ill take my mongering ways somewhere else.

  2. #7314
    Quote Originally Posted by ChrisH  [View Original Post]
    Hey Grownman!!

    Hope all is well in your world. Me and a few fellas are going to be down in Havana in a month for about 5 days, if you don't have anything planned and want to come down and do what we do on the streets of Havana, let me know. You are more than welcome to join us!
    Brother Chris how are you? It's good seeing you still in action. Hit me up with the dates. I'll see what I can do.

  3. #7313

    Quick report

    Just got back from a few days in Havana. Didn't have too much time for our hobby.

    Firstly, yes, La Rampa is deader than Joan Rivers snatch.

    My favorite Tikkoa nightclub is closed for good. Covid did for it. The other bars close early or are empty. The streets are empty. Some locals on the Malacon, but looks more like couples, non-working girls.

    The other end of the Malacon, near the new Iberostar Grand Packard Spanish Hotel, there were a few more, and I was getting looks from the girls, unfortunately was with someone, so couldn't respond. There's a cuban look you get from the girls, directly into your eyes, their eyes conveying "fuck me" often accompanied by a short hiss, if you missed the point. There was a early 20's shorty with big jugs would have taken in a heartbeat under other circumsances.

    Whatever you hear about Canadian Dollars or Euros etc, take US Dollars, its easier, you'll get a better rate. The black market spivs genuinely don't have a clue about exchange rates, except the dollar.

    Like every transaction in Cuba it can be a hassle to get a good rate, and there's no need to make it more difficult. Look out for some scam artists who work behind La Floridita, amazingly the snaggle toothed scammer asked me to hand over my money before the deal, then tried to con me with piles of small volume notes, the whole thing was a charade. Fortunately further down the Obispo there was someone who actually wanted to exchange.

    To find a good old fashioned hoe, I walked around the old town, down a few side streets, and finally was rewarded again with the direct-eye-stare and brief hissing sound. First lady was mid thirties and way overweight, "No gracias", then as it was tiring in the heat I got a drink at a stand and the lady said is there anything else I want. Chica? Yes, we chatted in broken spanish. What kind of girl did I like? "18 and big tits" was my reply, knowing I'd get neither. The first women was a moose, so turned her down, repeated my requirement and in 5 minutes was rewarded with. A 19 yo with small tits, but you know, dirty eyes, so I agreed, the sales lady said I could use the mattress in the hot sweaty room next door and we were off to the races. I honestly can't recall how much I paid, it was around 25 dollars I think. And she had a tight little hole. Insisted on a rubber unfortunately. It was so fucking hot, and so fucking tiring that she eventually finished me by hand, and I was on my merry way.

    So yes, Cuba's a shadow of its former mongering self, although if you're willing to search through the dirt you can find some diamonds, women still try, its just so much less prevalent.

    Food was worst I've ever had there. No potatoes, no cheese for cheeseburger, no fries at Sloppy Joes, no napkins, still the chicken wings was OK.

    For me accommodation wsa in one of the big Hotels.

    Has the feel of a siege economy, don't know how it will end.

  4. #7312

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    Quote Originally Posted by Mondo707  [View Original Post]
    Hey Edward,

    Man, excellent report! Can't wait for my next trip down there.

    Question: you mentioned you got an exchange rate of 200 CUP to 1 USD, correct? Where did you get this rate? Rental, street or someplace else?

    I was there this past February and got 160 CUP to 1 USD, so I guess things still pretty hard for a lot of Cuban@s.

    Saludos.
    200 pesos to 1 USD was on the street. First exchange the guy gave me 190. When you walk around, guys will shout out their exchange rate in the street or near a popular restaurant or on Obispo. Later, I just waited until I heard 200 and then exchanged at that rate from then on. There may be an equal or better demand for Euros, and at one point the guy pretended like his rate was based on Euros, not dollars. I was ready to walk away, but he stuck with the deal in the end. Make sure you do your calculations before you exchange. If you change 100 US, make sure you count it out in front of the guy -- you count, not him -- and it should be 20 K for 100 US. Insist on large bills of 500 or 1000, otherwise they'll give you all 50's. Which is ludicrous, but just like with girls, negotiate first. Make it clear you have dollars or Euros. They will agree. Lastly, try to get them to tell you how far you will need to walk, because usually it's an intermediary who will expect a tip. If it's more than three blocks, don't bother. Some will walk you all over Havana to their friend who may or may not be home. They are usually good about watching for police, but you should also keep an eye out. I've been told a cop will break up the transaction and keep all the money. Never seen it since the money changers are hip. The rate I got last summer was 105 to the dollar. This time it was 200 to the dollar. May go even higher. It makes everything that much more affordable. You can also pay with dollars, but you get more value by paying pesos. 5000 pesos to a young girl is a fortune. Hope you get to travel there soon.

  5. #7311
    Quote Originally Posted by GrownMan1  [View Original Post]
    Thank you for taking your time to write a long and detail report. While many of Cuban women are opportunists; there's a way of cutting down the odds in Cuba. No girl wants to deal with the police or any authority. Just snapshot a picture of her cellular prior to her going inside your room. Tell her you sending it to the owner and it will not be written down for records. That will change the overall possibility of her acting on her opportunistic instincts.

    I know the $200 hurt your pride more than your pocket. I'm glad you had fun.
    Hey Grownman!!

    Hope all is well in your world. Me and a few fellas are going to be down in Havana in a month for about 5 days, if you don't have anything planned and want to come down and do what we do on the streets of Havana, let me know. You are more than welcome to join us!

  6. #7310
    Quote Originally Posted by EdwardQ  [View Original Post]
    All three of us in the shower, both girls fighting to get their hands on my little man. Then one of them drops and starts giving me an excellent BJ as if the movie camera was rolling. I hardly saw the other one leave the shower, but I thought I could catch her in the mirror outside the bathroom. Again, too far gone into the sex. Maybe only 30 seconds of this before I realize I don't know where the second girl is. I went out and she was in the front room, where she left her purse. Since girls are always checking their phones, I paid her no mind and we all jumped on the bed and things got crazy. They did everything I asked, one licking the other's pussy while the other was tonguing my ass. It was hot. Both loved to suck and fuck and insisted they each got a turn. No talk of condoms at all, which I know was stupid, but they had me wrapped around their fingers. Or tongues, in this case. The cuter one really got into the BJ and I finished in her mouth while the other was giving me a prostate exam. every girl and every experience is different. But rewarding. Even when you get robbed. Probably why I love this place.

    Saludos a todos.
    Thank you for taking your time to write a long and detail report. While many of Cuban women are opportunists; there's a way of cutting down the odds in Cuba. No girl wants to deal with the police or any authority. Just snapshot a picture of her cellular prior to her going inside your room. Tell her you sending it to the owner and it will not be written down for records. That will change the overall possibility of her acting on her opportunistic instincts.

    I know the $200 hurt your pride more than your pocket. I'm glad you had fun.

  7. #7309

    Excellent report

    Quote Originally Posted by EdwardQ  [View Original Post]
    At the end of June I flew to Habana and had 5 girls in 6 days (one was a repeat). I found the "search" somewhat hampered by the desperation I saw in a lot of places. There's a greater sense of people looking to score a few pesos, more hustling going on than ever I remember. All the girls I spoke to and enjoyed were on San Rafael. As other posters have noted, the Malecon was active with people sitting, but hardly any talent out there. I only saw two working girls. They seemed to be hustling -- aggressive -- so I just said Hello, and passed on by. A few on the Prado, where I walked a lot.

    The skateboarders have taken over the middle section, so be careful not to get tackled. I keep checking one spot at the high end of the Prado where I once met a girl, but that girl is never there. Other girls were, however, but again very aggressive. I did not like their looks or attitude. Also, a few around the park, but that was only during a very strange concert that was put on right in the street in front of the Ingleterra, with a band that sang in English. Big band music with a horn section and multiple singers doing pop songs from the 70's. I asked a girl if she liked it and she responded, "Not really". Maybe later there would have been a Latino band doing familiar rhythms, but I didn't hang around. I liked the street food and open liquor being served, as well as the girls from a dance school doing a dance routine prior to the music. But it seemed so forced and it looked like it caught everyone by surprise.

    Anyway, here's my report on the ladies. I will qualify the first encounter by saying, my first night in any country where mongering occurs is always problematic for me. This is because I am over eager and really, really turned on. Leaving my own country where my age tends to make me a pariah amongst the younger females around me, I land in these places where I am suddenly considered attractive. Even if it's mostly transactional, I appreciate a girl just flirting and taking an interest in me. So, given this particular mental state, understand that what happened at the end is totally my fault. I was walking Rafael around 9 PM on a Tuesday telling myself there was plenty of time, don't rush into it. Two black girls approach me and right away want to do a threesome. I like to chat and joke around a little first, but these two were all over me. One grabbed my cock and the other was doing tongue things. They kept saying 2 girls for 5 K. They were clearly pros and had a scheme going, but I thought I was smarter. Also, they were cute and funny. So we agreed and went back to my place. Problem one: instead of hiding my money they saw me drop my pants on a chair prior to the shower. All three of us in the shower, both girls fighting to get their hands on my little man. Then one of them drops and starts giving me an excellent BJ as if the movie camera was rolling. I hardly saw the other one leave the shower, but I thought I could catch her in the mirror outside the bathroom. Again, too far gone into the sex. Maybe only 30 seconds of this before I realize I don't know where the second girl is. I went out and she was in the front room, where she left her purse. Since girls are always checking their phones, I paid her no mind and we all jumped on the bed and things got crazy. They did everything I asked, one licking the other's pussy while the other was tonguing my ass. It was hot. Both loved to suck and fuck and insisted they each got a turn. No talk of condoms at all, which I know was stupid, but they had me wrapped around their fingers. Or tongues, in this case. The cuter one really got into the BJ and I finished in her mouth while the other was giving me a prostate exam. We lingered in the room and I made the mistake of opening my suitcase to give them clothes and candy. The darker girl got really greedy and I had to reprimand her like her daddy. They got dressed quick. I paid the 5 K and the greedy one said, "Wait -- it's 5 K each. " I said no way. Take this and leave. The other said, "That's fine. Let's go. Can I grab a beer on the way out?" The lack of a challenge over the $$ should have been another red flag. They left with their beer and new clothes. While I showered and dressed I thought again about where that one girl had gone while the other was sucking me in the shower. Then I recalled that my clothes were on the floor, not on the chair where I had put them. Fuck. I checked my wallet. She left the pesos but took 200 USD that I had tucked away in a side pocket of the wallet. Fucking hell. But I had to admire her skill and swiftness in finding it and hiding it before I noticed. In truth, many many visits to this country and this is the first time this has happened to me. Serves me right, I told myself. Should have put that money away behind closed doors before letting them in the bedroom. OK. Live and learn.

    Next day I found a young girl who was willing. She was sitting with a group and I recognized her as a girl I wanted to go with last time I was here, but got the cold shoulder. This time I could see she was open for business. We negotiated a price of 5 K. At the exchange rate of 200 pesos to the dollar, 5 K is 25 USD. She was quirky but small and cute, so I allowed for her eccentricity. I couldn't tell if she was experienced or not. But she was really into DFK. She attacked my face and wouldn't stop. After the kissing, I directed the entire scene, straddling her tits and shoving my cock in her mouth. She was into the BJ, but not so eager for intercourse. I got her to rim me and then finger me as I came on her face. I don't usually do that, but she wouldn't open her mouth. What's a fella to do? Unlike the other pair from the night before, this one was appreciative of the clothes I got her. A nice new bra and panties, as well as shorts and a top. She left happy.

    Next day I'm going along and trying to find a friendly face. Wound up all the way at the park at the end of Rafael, turned the corner and ran into a dark, skinny girl with Indian features wearing what I'd call an elegant white dress. It's all about the eye contact. And she returned the eye contact, telling me she'd like to discuss world affairs and climate change. No, just kidding. We talked about fucking. She set the price at 3500 pesos, which would be $ 17.50 US. I didn't argue. She paused to tell her "friend" . Probably her "cholo" . That she'd be gone for a while. Took a bici taxi, she stopped and bought cigarettes. I told her no smoking in the room, and she said no problem. Back in the room, still kicking myself for the other night, the first thing I did was hide my wallet. We showered together, but I got out first and she took longer. It was very much a traditional fuck. She gave a great BJ, then insisted on a condom. Not sure if she liked the sex. I offered her clothing, but she wasn't interested. Occasionally, I got a nice smile, and I would repeat again with her, but she seemed a bit precious. Still, I found her really cool to hang out with. {BTW: All BJ"s on the trip were BBBJ, which is awesome compared to some other places you could go, so I didn't mind a condom for the sex. Plus it's probably healthier for everyone. } While 3500 pesos is a lot of money to a Cuban girl of 20, I realized how little it was and gave her a 500 peso tip, just to make her think nice thoughts about me.

    Third night I ran into the same small girl as Day 2, but she was with a group. Also, my palate was looking for something different this evening. Sitting on the same bench was another girl, also young-looking. Showed me her ID and it said 19 YO, so we started the negotiations. I can't remember what we agreed upon but it was probably 4 K. This was the best sex of the trip. She could have sucked me all day. And while the penetration was covered, the girl had no interest in stopping until she came. Which she ultimately did. We fucked for a really long time and she was really into it, which doubles the turn on, especially when the girl is so hot. Like all the girls I have met in Cuba, there was no clock watching. It was fantastic. Came on her tits, which were spectacular. Just her funny, girlfriend-like smile captured my soul. After, she was in no hurry to leave. At this point I had grouped "outfits" together, so I pulled out some white short-shorts and a white halter top and some sexy underwear and she loved them. I made a date to see her the following night at 8:00 in front of my place. Sadly, she never showed up. It crushed me. The anticipation of seeing this beauty again, and then not seeing her, drained me of all libidinous thoughts. I went home alone.

    Last night in H. I was sure to do a thorough inspection of the prime areas. The only places where girls were around were in the aforementioned spots. And Rafael once again was where you could find a half a dozen to a dozen girls who try to catch your eye. I ran into one of the girls who had robbed me. I suspected I would. She tried to be coy and asked if I wanted another romp with her solo. Her smile told me that she knew what I was thinking. I told her that I knew what she had done and she should get away from me right now. She smiled and said OK and walked away. While I suspected I would be running into one of these girls again, I had no plan of attack nor had any idea what I would say or do. So, once again, I'm the chump. But thinking back on it now. Heck -- the sex was amazing. Two hot young girls doing lesbian things to each other and following direct instructions like, you put your tongue deeper into my ass while you suck me. Now kiss each other with tongue. Then riding me like Seattle Slew -- and doing it all eagerly and without hesitation and enjoying it. Man, I really can't complain too much.

    Anyway, the girl from day two -- the small young one -- was there, same spot with the same group, and I was determined to have that intercourse she denied me last time. A similar financial arrangement, only this time I made it clear we would be having sex. Shower and kissing to start. Blow job again, which I loved since she seemed to want to go on and on. Sex covered was allowed this time. I asked her to climb on top, which made her laugh. I asked why and she said she is not usually on top. More sucking. More ass play. Standard Mish was what she was used to, so that's what she got. I ripped off the condom at the end and finished in her mouth, which I got her to keep open this time. And I always love the pause afterwards that a girl will do where, she wants to jump up and spit it out, but I'm sitting on top of her chest. It's a cute moment since I know exactly what she is thinking. A smile is exchanged, and then I kiss her, then move, and she races to the bathroom to spit and shower. Very cute. I noticed when she got dressed that she was wearing the bra I had bought her. I gave her a pair of panties that had a rude saying across the ass. It was in English and I didn't translate it for her, so I am wondering how long it will take her to figure it out. I gave her candy for her friends and she left.

    That was my five girls in six days. As others have noted, the girls are not as plentiful around el Centro and H. Vieja. I would say that they are still there, though. And perhaps more desperate than ever to make money. More police walking around than what I remember, but that could have just been for that concert by the park. I did not see police bothering anyone, and the boldness of the girls tells me that they must understand the dire economic straits of the moment and are looking the other way. In any event, I encourage you to visit Habana. Bring dollars and Euros and you will be a popular dude. Understand that YMMV when it comes to experiences with the Cubana species. From my own perspective, every girl and every experience is different. But rewarding. Even when you get robbed. Probably why I love this place.

    Saludos a todos.
    Hey Edward,

    Man, excellent report! Can't wait for my next trip down there.

    Question: you mentioned you got an exchange rate of 200 CUP to 1 USD, correct? Where did you get this rate? Rental, street or someplace else?

    I was there this past February and got 160 CUP to 1 USD, so I guess things still pretty hard for a lot of Cuban@s.

    Saludos.

  8. #7308

    6 days in Havana

    At the end of June I flew to Habana and had 5 girls in 6 days (one was a repeat). I found the "search" somewhat hampered by the desperation I saw in a lot of places. There's a greater sense of people looking to score a few pesos, more hustling going on than ever I remember. All the girls I spoke to and enjoyed were on San Rafael. As other posters have noted, the Malecon was active with people sitting, but hardly any talent out there. I only saw two working girls. They seemed to be hustling -- aggressive -- so I just said Hello, and passed on by. A few on the Prado, where I walked a lot.

    The skateboarders have taken over the middle section, so be careful not to get tackled. I keep checking one spot at the high end of the Prado where I once met a girl, but that girl is never there. Other girls were, however, but again very aggressive. I did not like their looks or attitude. Also, a few around the park, but that was only during a very strange concert that was put on right in the street in front of the Ingleterra, with a band that sang in English. Big band music with a horn section and multiple singers doing pop songs from the 70's. I asked a girl if she liked it and she responded, "Not really". Maybe later there would have been a Latino band doing familiar rhythms, but I didn't hang around. I liked the street food and open liquor being served, as well as the girls from a dance school doing a dance routine prior to the music. But it seemed so forced and it looked like it caught everyone by surprise.

    Anyway, here's my report on the ladies. I will qualify the first encounter by saying, my first night in any country where mongering occurs is always problematic for me. This is because I am over eager and really, really turned on. Leaving my own country where my age tends to make me a pariah amongst the younger females around me, I land in these places where I am suddenly considered attractive. Even if it's mostly transactional, I appreciate a girl just flirting and taking an interest in me. So, given this particular mental state, understand that what happened at the end is totally my fault. I was walking Rafael around 9 PM on a Tuesday telling myself there was plenty of time, don't rush into it. Two black girls approach me and right away want to do a threesome. I like to chat and joke around a little first, but these two were all over me. One grabbed my cock and the other was doing tongue things. They kept saying 2 girls for 5 K. They were clearly pros and had a scheme going, but I thought I was smarter. Also, they were cute and funny. So we agreed and went back to my place. Problem one: instead of hiding my money they saw me drop my pants on a chair prior to the shower. All three of us in the shower, both girls fighting to get their hands on my little man. Then one of them drops and starts giving me an excellent BJ as if the movie camera was rolling. I hardly saw the other one leave the shower, but I thought I could catch her in the mirror outside the bathroom. Again, too far gone into the sex. Maybe only 30 seconds of this before I realize I don't know where the second girl is. I went out and she was in the front room, where she left her purse. Since girls are always checking their phones, I paid her no mind and we all jumped on the bed and things got crazy. They did everything I asked, one licking the other's pussy while the other was tonguing my ass. It was hot. Both loved to suck and fuck and insisted they each got a turn. No talk of condoms at all, which I know was stupid, but they had me wrapped around their fingers. Or tongues, in this case. The cuter one really got into the BJ and I finished in her mouth while the other was giving me a prostate exam. We lingered in the room and I made the mistake of opening my suitcase to give them clothes and candy. The darker girl got really greedy and I had to reprimand her like her daddy. They got dressed quick. I paid the 5 K and the greedy one said, "Wait -- it's 5 K each. " I said no way. Take this and leave. The other said, "That's fine. Let's go. Can I grab a beer on the way out?" The lack of a challenge over the $$ should have been another red flag. They left with their beer and new clothes. While I showered and dressed I thought again about where that one girl had gone while the other was sucking me in the shower. Then I recalled that my clothes were on the floor, not on the chair where I had put them. Fuck. I checked my wallet. She left the pesos but took 200 USD that I had tucked away in a side pocket of the wallet. Fucking hell. But I had to admire her skill and swiftness in finding it and hiding it before I noticed. In truth, many many visits to this country and this is the first time this has happened to me. Serves me right, I told myself. Should have put that money away behind closed doors before letting them in the bedroom. OK. Live and learn.

    Next day I found a young girl who was willing. She was sitting with a group and I recognized her as a girl I wanted to go with last time I was here, but got the cold shoulder. This time I could see she was open for business. We negotiated a price of 5 K. At the exchange rate of 200 pesos to the dollar, 5 K is 25 USD. She was quirky but small and cute, so I allowed for her eccentricity. I couldn't tell if she was experienced or not. But she was really into DFK. She attacked my face and wouldn't stop. After the kissing, I directed the entire scene, straddling her tits and shoving my cock in her mouth. She was into the BJ, but not so eager for intercourse. I got her to rim me and then finger me as I came on her face. I don't usually do that, but she wouldn't open her mouth. What's a fella to do? Unlike the other pair from the night before, this one was appreciative of the clothes I got her. A nice new bra and panties, as well as shorts and a top. She left happy.

    Next day I'm going along and trying to find a friendly face. Wound up all the way at the park at the end of Rafael, turned the corner and ran into a dark, skinny girl with Indian features wearing what I'd call an elegant white dress. It's all about the eye contact. And she returned the eye contact, telling me she'd like to discuss world affairs and climate change. No, just kidding. We talked about fucking. She set the price at 3500 pesos, which would be $ 17.50 US. I didn't argue. She paused to tell her "friend" . Probably her "cholo" . That she'd be gone for a while. Took a bici taxi, she stopped and bought cigarettes. I told her no smoking in the room, and she said no problem. Back in the room, still kicking myself for the other night, the first thing I did was hide my wallet. We showered together, but I got out first and she took longer. It was very much a traditional fuck. She gave a great BJ, then insisted on a condom. Not sure if she liked the sex. I offered her clothing, but she wasn't interested. Occasionally, I got a nice smile, and I would repeat again with her, but she seemed a bit precious. Still, I found her really cool to hang out with. {BTW: All BJ"s on the trip were BBBJ, which is awesome compared to some other places you could go, so I didn't mind a condom for the sex. Plus it's probably healthier for everyone. } While 3500 pesos is a lot of money to a Cuban girl of 20, I realized how little it was and gave her a 500 peso tip, just to make her think nice thoughts about me.

    Third night I ran into the same small girl as Day 2, but she was with a group. Also, my palate was looking for something different this evening. Sitting on the same bench was another girl, also young-looking. Showed me her ID and it said 19 YO, so we started the negotiations. I can't remember what we agreed upon but it was probably 4 K. This was the best sex of the trip. She could have sucked me all day. And while the penetration was covered, the girl had no interest in stopping until she came. Which she ultimately did. We fucked for a really long time and she was really into it, which doubles the turn on, especially when the girl is so hot. Like all the girls I have met in Cuba, there was no clock watching. It was fantastic. Came on her tits, which were spectacular. Just her funny, girlfriend-like smile captured my soul. After, she was in no hurry to leave. At this point I had grouped "outfits" together, so I pulled out some white short-shorts and a white halter top and some sexy underwear and she loved them. I made a date to see her the following night at 8:00 in front of my place. Sadly, she never showed up. It crushed me. The anticipation of seeing this beauty again, and then not seeing her, drained me of all libidinous thoughts. I went home alone.

    Last night in H. I was sure to do a thorough inspection of the prime areas. The only places where girls were around were in the aforementioned spots. And Rafael once again was where you could find a half a dozen to a dozen girls who try to catch your eye. I ran into one of the girls who had robbed me. I suspected I would. She tried to be coy and asked if I wanted another romp with her solo. Her smile told me that she knew what I was thinking. I told her that I knew what she had done and she should get away from me right now. She smiled and said OK and walked away. While I suspected I would be running into one of these girls again, I had no plan of attack nor had any idea what I would say or do. So, once again, I'm the chump. But thinking back on it now. Heck -- the sex was amazing. Two hot young girls doing lesbian things to each other and following direct instructions like, you put your tongue deeper into my ass while you suck me. Now kiss each other with tongue. Then riding me like Seattle Slew -- and doing it all eagerly and without hesitation and enjoying it. Man, I really can't complain too much.

    Anyway, the girl from day two -- the small young one -- was there, same spot with the same group, and I was determined to have that intercourse she denied me last time. A similar financial arrangement, only this time I made it clear we would be having sex. Shower and kissing to start. Blow job again, which I loved since she seemed to want to go on and on. Sex covered was allowed this time. I asked her to climb on top, which made her laugh. I asked why and she said she is not usually on top. More sucking. More ass play. Standard Mish was what she was used to, so that's what she got. I ripped off the condom at the end and finished in her mouth, which I got her to keep open this time. And I always love the pause afterwards that a girl will do where, she wants to jump up and spit it out, but I'm sitting on top of her chest. It's a cute moment since I know exactly what she is thinking. A smile is exchanged, and then I kiss her, then move, and she races to the bathroom to spit and shower. Very cute. I noticed when she got dressed that she was wearing the bra I had bought her. I gave her a pair of panties that had a rude saying across the ass. It was in English and I didn't translate it for her, so I am wondering how long it will take her to figure it out. I gave her candy for her friends and she left.

    That was my five girls in six days. As others have noted, the girls are not as plentiful around el Centro and H. Vieja. I would say that they are still there, though. And perhaps more desperate than ever to make money. More police walking around than what I remember, but that could have just been for that concert by the park. I did not see police bothering anyone, and the boldness of the girls tells me that they must understand the dire economic straits of the moment and are looking the other way. In any event, I encourage you to visit Habana. Bring dollars and Euros and you will be a popular dude. Understand that YMMV when it comes to experiences with the Cubana species. From my own perspective, every girl and every experience is different. But rewarding. Even when you get robbed. Probably why I love this place.

    Saludos a todos.

  9. #7307
    Quote Originally Posted by Eclectic  [View Original Post]
    This is an update based upon a 5 day visit to Havana in late April. I have visited there 10-15 times. I speak enough Spanish to get by, but am not fluent. I'm well into my sixth decade, but am in very good shape with a sense of adventure and modest game. I stay in a casa in Vedado and treat every Cuban with respect. I've delayed this report because there isn't too much good to say about the current situation.

    The Cuban economy is a disaster. Much worse than in the past. People line up at gas stations that are closed, just waiting for a delivery of gas to the station. The wait often extends into days. Half the restaurants are still closed. The ones that are open may have limited menus. (The only sure thing I knew for a good meal in Vedado was El Biky. But keep in mind that it is owned by the Castro family.) In the past there was a broad sense of happiness amongst the people. No more. There is no joy in streets. Very sad.

    The unofficial exchange rate is around 170 pesos per dollar (although you could get a little more if you worked harder at it than I did). The problem is that there is nothing to buy. Unless you have a MIC card (which roughly equates to dollar values). You can't get a MIC card without having a Cuban bank account.

    I payed $30 per night for my independent casa in a Cuban apartment building. It was basic and clean.

    The Ectesa telephone cards still work. Kind of. They are removing the hot spots from the parks. So, you need to search for a location or go through a hotel to access reliable internet (at a higher cost). Or arrange for a Cuban sim card so you can access the separate system (called "Data" or something like that) for locals.

    There are a few girls. But not a lot. Mostly black girls in the Vieja or Centro areas. LaRampa (Calle 23) used to be where I easily found attractive and interesting young women. Now it is dead. Nothing going on. Same problem with the Malecon. If it were not for my existing contacts, the trip would have been a monger disaster.

    I feel bad for the Cuban people. If anyone has a doubt about the destructiveness of socialism, a week in Cuba will remove that doubt.
    Thanks for the report. It is in line what I experienced last year in November. I have been to Cuba so many times and I was always a big fan of hunting on the malecon. It is a shame what happened to this former paradise.

  10. #7306

    Upcoming trip

    I plan to come down to Cuba in a few months with friends and family. The last time I was in Cuba was in 2015 on a cruise. I didn't have too much fun the first time. I intend to be in Cuba for about a week. I will be staying in Varadero in a resort, and Havana in an Airbnb. Does anybody have any information about the girls in both cities? I also speak no Spanish. I have been reading a ton in the Thread, but I'm still hoping it's not dead as others have reported. Thanks.

  11. #7305

    Still just a wish

    Quote Originally Posted by Artvand1  [View Original Post]
    Would love to know what places in Africa you have planned to visit. Appreciate any input. Thanks!
    I'm still in the planning phase, but I'm leaning toward Ghana, somebody said that it's the "booty capital of the world" and I like that, but also Kenya and Madagascar.

  12. #7304
    Quote Originally Posted by RebelMonger  [View Original Post]
    As a matter of fact, it's very likely that I'll visit Africa before I even think about going to Cuba.
    Would love to know what places in Africa you have planned to visit. Appreciate any input. Thanks!

  13. #7303

    Well.

    Quote Originally Posted by LoneRangers  [View Original Post]
    I took your advice and googled it, lots of references to Cuba being a banana republic in the early 20th century wholely dependant on sugar production. By the middle of the century urban areas had substantially increased the quality of living (if you were white), however if you were black or lived in the countryside it was completely different. Seeing as how most of the early exiles were white rich city folk I'm not surprised they don't remember the squalor their countrymen experienced.

    Here's a pretty balanced article from PBS discussing it: https://www.pbs.org/wgbh/americanexp...e-castro-cuba/.
    When I was ten years old I heard a conversation among adults that I never forgot. They were talking about Cuba past and present. There was an old, black, uneducated and poor man who said "before we lived better. " I tend to believe him. Before there were quite a few rich blacks, today we have none. But I thank you for your input, it's always nice to know about your country through "outsiders. " If you're really interested, I can put you in touch with my cousin, who is black, and he can tell you if Cuba was bad for him before castro!

  14. #7302

    Was worth a google

    Quote Originally Posted by RebelMonger  [View Original Post]
    Not really, at that time Cuba was ahead of some of the so called "first world countries," for example, Spain (Google could help you with that). There was a lot of corruption and a dictatorship, Cubans were against that and supported what came to be a bigger dictatorship, 100 times more corrupt. Cuba is a good example that the Law of Attraction is real.

    Anyway, Cuba was heaven for our hobby in the 90's, young, fresh and cheap, not any more. As a Cuban by birth, I could go there to see family, friends and have fun, but I rather go to the Dominican Republic or Colombia. As a matter of fact, it's very likely that I'll visit Africa before I even think about going to Cuba.
    I took your advice and googled it, lots of references to Cuba being a banana republic in the early 20th century wholely dependant on sugar production. By the middle of the century urban areas had substantially increased the quality of living (if you were white), however if you were black or lived in the countryside it was completely different. Seeing as how most of the early exiles were white rich city folk I'm not surprised they don't remember the squalor their countrymen experienced.

    Here's a pretty balanced article from PBS discussing it: https://www.pbs.org/wgbh/americanexp...e-castro-cuba/.

  15. #7301

    Google it!

    Quote Originally Posted by LoneRangers  [View Original Post]
    In defense of Cuba their government was a banana republic before the Castros...
    Not really, at that time Cuba was ahead of some of the so called "first world countries," for example, Spain (Google could help you with that). There was a lot of corruption and a dictatorship, Cubans were against that and supported what came to be a bigger dictatorship, 100 times more corrupt. Cuba is a good example that the Law of Attraction is real.

    Anyway, Cuba was heaven for our hobby in the 90's, young, fresh and cheap, not any more. As a Cuban by birth, I could go there to see family, friends and have fun, but I rather go to the Dominican Republic or Colombia. As a matter of fact, it's very likely that I'll visit Africa before I even think about going to Cuba.

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