Cartagena Reports

[Linyjo]

It is Saturday and at noon I head to the airport to pick up my girl. She was a friend of a girl I see in Costa Rica who hooked us up when she heard I was going to Columbia. I had offered to fly her in from San Jose but she couldn't get away so she sent me her friends info. I started communicating with her about three weeks before taking the trip. She is a sexy 25 year old, graduated college with a nursing degree and was returning to Cartagena after spending a few weeks with her family in Peru. She starts her new job in a week and I have three nights left in town.

Arrive at the airport no problem and wait. She arrives on time and greets me with a long wet kiss and some hugs. We grab a cab and head back to the condo. I give her some time to unpack, shower and relax. She said she is horny and hungry and I ask which one she wants first. She says she wants sex first then some food. After an hour of sex, which was slow and sexy with a lot of deep kissing, we ended up falling asleep for a few hours. Around 5 pm, we take another shower and off to find some food.

I take her to the restaurant at the very west end of the beach. A real nice place with great food, drinks and food. I had a seafood platter and she ordered some rice dish with fish. Both meals were great and total damage including drinks and tip was only 100,000. ($ 39). I was surprised it was that cheap as I was expecting to be pricier, considering how nice the place was compared to the shacks on the beach. They had cloth tablecloths, fine plates and silverware and glassware. The mood was relaxed, with soft music playing and a relaxed beach vibe. A cool breeze blowing through the place and we ended up having drinks on the deck watching the sunset which was beautiful.

We headed into Boca Grande, as I wanted to check out the casinos. We ended up at the one to the next to the mall, it looked like the nicest one of the three I saw from the outside. It was nice and clean on the inside but it was smaller than I expected. It had all the Vegas style gaming and the staff were friendly and most spoke enough English to keep up with what was going on. We played blackjack for a few hours, won a little, lost a little and basically breaking even in the end. Drinks were slow to arrive and I ended up just going to the bar to get our drinks half the time. I didn't notice many hookers around, maybe a few at the bar seating but not a large presence at all. There were about 25 people milling about in the place, all seemed to being have fun but no one seemed to be winning much.

We grabbed some street food and ended up walking all the way back to the condo, window shopping, people watching and talking as we strolled along hand in hand. More sex and off to sleep.

Wingman has wife up with his darling for the rest of the trip so it was all rather tame and normal, as if two couples that were friends had went on vacation together. The girls got along well, although mine got a bit tired and put off at times at how wild wingman's girl acted after getting a few drinks in her. Like Jekyll and Hyde. She seemed prim and proper until the liquor flowed and then she got a bit outrageous. My girl thinks you should act respectable in public and like a working girl in bed, which seemed reasonable to me but wingman's girl just didn't have that filter when she drank. We tended to split up after an hour or two of drinking at night as my girl couldn't relax and felt embarrassed when the other girl acted "inappropriately" in public.

The next two days were spent as any couple coming to Cartagena on vacation would do. We went to the beach every day, rented a ski-do for a half hour, laid on the beach and in a cabana. Visited downtown, she took me to the flea market south of Centro (a real shit hole of a place but had character, make sure you wear closed toed shoes), ate at a bunch of different restaurants. I took her shopping in Boca and bought her a dress and some shoes along with a sexy nightie she wanted to wear for me. Total damage shopping was 240,000 ($ 92 usd). Drank and danced in clubs at night and spent hours every night having hot uninhibited sex. She was very accommodating and giving in bed. Most morning were the same, sex, shower then food to start our days with a mid-day oral session, either me eating her to climax or her giving me head but usually both.

On our last day, in the middle of the afternoon, she wanted to stop at the pharmacy and she bought a disposable enema. I was a bit surprised as we had not talked about anal since a few weeks ago when she told me she tried it twice before and was not into it. I figured it was a no go zone. I asked what was up and she said she does not know how it was going to go since I'm kinda a big boy but she said she wanted to try with me.

So yeah, I got to spend the rest of the day trying not to think about that. Ha, like that was going to happen. We spent a few hours at the beach where she made sure to keep showing off her ass to me. Always bumping and grinding against me, putting my hands on her ass and being playful about it all. She has a small tight ass not like a typical Colombian. She is a short spinner type with nice pert see size boobs and not an ounce of fat on her belly. One small tattoo on her pelvis area that is hidden unless she takes off her bottoms.

We went dancing that night and she kept showing off that ass, bump and grinding me while telling me she can't wait for me to fuck her in the ass. We were both getting pretty worked up and this night was one for the record books. Her nipples were rock hard all night and showing nicely through her dress. Not a guy in the place that did not want to get a piece of her. I was so proud showing her off, I felt like a king with the way she kept wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. For all three days, I could see the envy on both the guys and the girl's faces that saw us, wherever we went.

We got back to the condo and after she prepared in the bathroom and shower, she came out wearing the nightie I bought her. Money well spent, she looked fucking angelic. I spent over an hour working her up and getting her as horny as possible. I ate her out for what felt like an hour, starting with her on her back, then her riding my face and then she turned around for some great 69. I kept slipping a finger in to her ass both while eating her and while we fucked switching between many positions. She liked that and it made her cum over and over. Thanks to the alcohol, my Montana level at only 10 percent and 200 MG of blue genie during the day, I was raring to go and felt like I could last forever.

I waited as long as I could, fucking in many different positions before going for the gold. We first tried with her on her knees first but I could barely get the head into her ass before she had to bail out. We tried a few times but it wasn't going to happen. I was ready to give up but she wasn't.

She flipped onto her back and asked me to try this way. After a bit of trying, I finally got about half way into her. It took a bit of effort but she eventually relaxed a bit and I got more than three quarters of the way in. She looked awesome under me and I was glad she chose this way. I could see her beautiful face and incredibly perky tits while she was on her back. She said later that it helped that we could kiss and make out while doing it which really helped her to relax and made her feel more romantic and horny. It never turned into a porn star experience but I was able to stroke her out a little. I let her do most of the moving, with her pushing up and grinding to move me in and out of her ass. She liked that she could control the depth and speed.

Near the end, while I was in her ass, I slipped two fingers in her pussy while she was grinding up at me and she came like a rocket. I'm pretty sure we woke the neighbors as she had what she called one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Her cumming so hard and loud made me finish. I pulled off the condom and blew the biggest load of the trip on her stomach. I came so hard, a bit of it reached her face and tits. I haven't come with that velocity since I was 25! One of the sexiest and most satisfying sex sessions I have ever had.

All in all it was a great time and a perfect ending to my trip.

We had spent three nights together, Saturday, Sunday and Monday night, without one problem. Never argued or had a bad moment besides a few isolated incidents here and there, mostly caused by her irritation with wingman's girl. Nothing of consequence that caused any problems.

On Tuesday morning she helped me pack and she cleaned up the condo as I got ready to check out. She was good about this the entire time she was there, always doing the dishes, sweeping, cleaning and doing my and wingman's laundry. Never asked her to do anything, she just did it.

We never talked about compensation before I picked her up and I asked her what would make her happy. She said she already was happy, she wasn't there for money, I made her cum 100 times in three days and she did not want anything but a promise that I keep in touch and come back and see her again. I had 650,000 in COP left in the safe, so I kept 50,000 ($ 20) for my cab and some food at the airport and gave her the 600,000. ($ 230 usd). She kept saying no, no, but I just stuffed it in her purse and told her to send it home to family if she didn't need it. She liked that idea and was thankful.

Said our goodbyes and she was off to her apartment and me and wingman were off to airport. Check out at condo was nothing, we dropped the keys at front desk and they said thanks. Check in at airport was easy and an hour later both me and wingman were on our separate planes heading home. It worked out well as we both arrived and left on flights within 20 minutes of each other.

Customs in Fort Lauderdale was a joke if you were American. All US passports were greeted with welcome home, no searches, no questions, just ok and go on your way. Considering where we came from, I was surprised.

If you had a foreign passport you were grilled, searched and put through a process.

Shit airport forces everyone arriving into a public area of the airport, so you were forced to go back through security if you had a connecting flight. What non-sense and a massive waste of resources. It also caused a problem for those that bought liquor at the duty free before boarding in Cartagena. If you had carry on, you were screwed, you would have had to pay another $50 to check your bag or forfeit your liquor bottles at security.

I had a 5 hour layover in FL before my 2 hour connecting flight home. I had dreaded this when booking but the time flew by easy enough, had some Burger King and a few smokes and it was time to board before I knew it. All Spirit flights in both directions were on time and we actually left ten minutes early on the return flight from Cartagena. All in all, my first experience on this budget airline was great.

When comparing this trip to the many others I have taken to roughly ten other mongering destinations throughout Europe and Central America, I would place Columbia in the top 3. One of the cheapest destinations I ever visited, beautiful and plentiful women and besides one fleeting moment late at night and in the street, I never felt unsafe or nervous about safety. My only knock would be our choice of where we stayed, which I will follow up on with a review of our condo and the other options that were available. There seems to be some misunderstanding, miss-information or a lack of information on the board here about housing options.

Thank you to everyone who posted information about this destination. It was helpful and it makes things easier for future travelers to know what to expect, what to avoid and how things work. I hope my reports have allowed me to give back to the community that gave so much information and help to me.

[Straddler]

I haven't been to Elektra much. It got hopping at midnight eh? That's interesting. All the chicas would tell me it doesn't get busy until 3 am and that's too late for me.

I think the place figured out that to make money, it is a good idea to change from its 3 am "non-profit" business model and start earlier. It was 1 am When I left and it had been packed w chicas for well over an hour. Then again, it was on a Sat. Night. Also, there was no cover charge, and beer prices were not too unlike the rest of the old city area, Coronas were 15 k ($5 USA).

I overheard a staff guy telling a couple hot chicas that they could get a free drink each if they accompanied him to go sit with a group of customers.

[YippieKayay]

But, I didn't need that. In the am, I was walking down towards that Hlywd Beach section, saw no girls and was about to give up when I saw an incredible body near those shacks. I'll try to post a pic I took of her as she was walking by. Caught up to her and worked out an arrangement. She was friendly and extremely hot. She works for an agency through photoprepagos, and came from Cali for a week. She scored some herb from a guy who literally was handing her the product through the slats in the opening of the shack.

In Playa Hollywood my tout will send me photos of the chicas as they arrive so I can decide to drop by or not. They usually don't show up until the afternoon though. If you sit there in the afternoon you will be propositioned by them which I enjoy hahaha.

Glad it worked out. I haven't been to Elektra much. It got hopping at midnight eh? That's interesting. All the chicas would tell me it doesn't get busy until 3 am and that's too late for me.

[Straddler]

Things suddenly got better & I regret my previous report from Day One saying things sucked here.

First, what yippiekayay wrote about Tinder is true: I had plenty of prepagos contacting me within minutes of signing on.

But, I didn't need that. In the am, I was walking down towards that Hlywd Beach section, saw no girls and was about to give up when I saw an incredible body near those shacks. I'll try to post a pic I took of her as she was walking by. Caught up to her and worked out an arrangement. She was friendly and extremely hot. She works for an agency through photoprepagos, and came from Cali for a week. She scored some herb from a guy who literally was handing her the product through the slats in the opening of the shack.

Had such a great experience, that I am going to hold out until she comes over in the am And holding out was not easy, as I explain below:

Clock Tower Plaza area: I found out that the cops are actually keeping the hookers out until later so that it remains 'touristy' until then. But If you check the side streets just off the clock tower plaza, there are a bunch of hot obviously dressed prepagos just eager and waiting to be let into the plaza. Of course, just about midnight the cops opened the floodgates and the plaza was full of hot hookers. All shapes and sizes. Think of the Delrey in it's good years. Prices ranged from 200 k on high end, to 100 k low. I was holding out for my am Chica so I just did some catch and release. One technique that seemed to work well is get her to agree to a price to go back to Laguito or BocaGrande. Then ask if there is a local place close by to go to (hint: there is, and it is only 20 k for the hour). Now, just suggest that if you all stay close and not trek all the way out to wherever, maybe she will agree to a better price. But even 200 k is like $70 USA, so why mess around too much.

Elektra: this is definitely the new LDV, but better. Just a block or so from the clock plaza, I went in around 11 pm. It was kinda empty, they had decorated for the club's bday, but still a few nice girls. Then within a half hour they just kept walking in. Before long I had girls rubbing on me trying to convince me not to wait for my am Chica. They all asked for more here than in the clock plaza, but there is no cover charge so they keep coming in and going. Great place to hang and wait until the clock plaza has been detouristed.

Bottom line, just ignore my Day One report.

[Questner]

Straddler, one thing surely will help you, talk to the touts at the beach and explain them what exactly you want and at what price, who pays for taxis and how much and that you won't take a girl if she does not match your agreed upon descriptions or a photo if a photo available. Be firm, understand how the touts are compensated; each has dozens and dozens of options at a phone call away, and most of the girls will never show up at the clubs, near the clock tower and generally at night. I did it many times and it worked perfectly. I agree with you that CTG is inconvenient place. Tinder also has to work, and web sites like mileroticos, see https://co.mileroticos.com/escorts/b...ena-de-indias/.

[YippieKayay]

But I think for a destination, it is just too inconvenient for those who want just come down and partake easily. It isn't easy here in CTG unless you are nocturnal or have previous contact info.

I get all my numbers at night. Just talk to them briefly and tell them you'd like to see them tomorrow. They usually are game for that.

Go by Playa Hollywood during the day and there are usually some prepagos. Your other option is tinder. Lots of prepagos.

[Straddler]

I'm there next month and already have hookups. My experience lately has been the exact opposite. I can't get them off me when I arrive and need to ration my semen.

I agree that with extra work and effort, one could start cultivating FB chicas ahead of time, or travel here several times and store phone numbers for future trips.

But I think for a destination, it is just too inconvenient for those who want just come down and partake easily. It isn't easy here in CTG unless you are nocturnal or have previous contact info.

Probably 'ordering in' a prepago chica is the only option for those without previous contacts or who might want to get laid before midnight.

[YippieKayay]

Day One.
Sucked. I have been here a few times, the last time being 2015. First time was in 2007. From reading the reports here, I thought maybe it got better, and with it being so close to Florida I had to give CTG another try.

It's not for everyone but given the recent reports I find your experience not typical.

As noted above, it kinda sucks still. I went down to the clock tower area. It was a Friday night and I sat around in bars like Candela from 8 until 10 pm. It was just a lot of tourists and cops whenever I went out into the clock plaza area. I'm told you have to wait until late, like after midnight, before all the working girls come out. If so, then I say that sucks. Been waiting around in this hot CTG oven all day, hoping to connect later that evening. Not realizing that 'later in the evening' actually means the next am.

Tu Candela is not a hooker bar. The chicas will not come out before 10 pm. You will start seeing them in the plaza around 11 pm. Hookers will not come out if families are around. It's a cultural thing. It is off season so I'm not sure what the night life is like. Last year around this time night life was fairly light.

I'm there next month and already have hookups. My experience lately has been the exact opposite. I can't get them off me when I arrive and need to ration my semen.

[Straddler]

Day One.

Sucked. I have been here a few times, the last time being 2015. First time was in 2007. From reading the reports here, I thought maybe it got better, and with it being so close to Florida I had to give CTG another try.

As noted above, it kinda sucks still. I went down to the clock tower area. It was a Friday night and I sat around in bars like Candela from 8 until 10 pm. It was just a lot of tourists and cops whenever I went out into the clock plaza area. I'm told you have to wait until late, like after midnight, before all the working girls come out. If so, then I say that sucks. Been waiting around in this hot CTG oven all day, hoping to connect later that evening. Not realizing that 'later in the evening' actually means the next am.

Luckily I am leaving for Medellin on Sunday. But honestly, anybody reading the Colombia forum deciding on where to go, CTG is not the place. Unless you are looking for a place where you can sweat, this is really an awful destination for relaxing with the ladies.

Here is the daily CTG routine: wake up and eat beans & rice, start sweating by 9 am, wait all afternoon imagining that you might at least get laid when it gets dark, fight off touts promising to find you a chica who happens to be fat, pay 3 x what you would for herbs back home, make a run by LDV and find out they've closed, then go to clock tower area based on a rumor there are hookers there. Wait around there for a few hours looking at tourists until you feel like you want to go to sleep.

Then, and only then (say by midnight or so), you can now go out and find a way overpriced chica at Elektra at 3 am when you'd rather be sleeping.

Bottom line: CTG is very inconvenient, with no am Or afternoon or evening options (only post-midnight action) + it is way too hot, and if you do find a chica worth it, she is USA Prices.

[Xpartan]

Pop a couple of 50 MG sildenafil citrate and downed with three beers, trying to equalize my Montana level, sildenafil level and alcohol level. I figure if I can get everything to 33%, all will be ok.

ROFL! Science rules!

[Linyjo]

Friday morning and I am awakened by a naked ass rubbing against me. It was 6 am and as the standard, it is usually the minimum time when an all night might end. It kind of bugged me a little that it was so early, as I took it as an indication that she was watching the clock. Maybe not fair for me to think that way, as you don't know her situation, she could have kids she needs to get to or pick up from a baby sitter. Either way, she was ready to do her duty before getting up to leave. I motioned for her to use her mouth and giving her a break, I just finished as soon as possible instead of holding back and enjoying more. She was a trooper and had fulfilled her duties so who was I to complain. I had a great time with her. I owed her 250,000 ($ 96) and I gave her 300,000 ($ 115) plus 10,000 ($ 3.80) for a cab and sent her on her way with her sister, who was waiting in the living room for her. Wingman told me her sister was up at 5:20, did her work and was showered and dressed by 6:00 am on the dot.

My plan was to go back to bed for a few hours while wingman went for his coffee fix and some breakfast. An hour later my phone starts blowing up with pictures from wingman of the walk of shame going on in the street and the hotness of the ladies that had joined him for some breakfast. Quick shower and I am down stairs to meet him at the restaurant. I find three beauties sitting with him and a table full of half empty plates. Order an Italian sandwich as I was up for more than just eggs. Waitress delivers a Cuban instead which had mustard on it. I would have just ate it no problem but I can't eat mustard so I send it back. She apologizes and admits she wrote it down wrong. She returns in ten minutes with half an Italian. Hmmm. My nature is to always call out bullshit when I see it but these are our girls who have been fun and friendly so I let it slide. I will say, it came back into my head a few times during the day, wondering where the other half of my sandwich ended up. Demented but that's me. If I had called bullshit, I would not have given it another thought but since I chose to hold it in, it haunts me until my next meal.

Girls eating with us were dropping hints that they were available as tour guides for the day and one was definitely working me with her eyes and mannerisms, trying to get me interested. We had plans to go to olde town and see the fort and walk the wall. As the bill came, they immediately pulled out wallets and started to pay their share of the bill. This struck me, as they didn't linger to see if we would pick up the bill and this earned her enough check marks for me to ask for her info, maybe I would give her a call before my trip ends. We exchanged what's app numbers and said goodbyes. Before leaving, she made the move to hug, kiss my cheek and tell me she hopes I call her, nice touch.

Hung around condo till 1 o'clock and grabbed a cab to Centro. I went a bit heavy on my Tony Montana level before leaving and I suffered a bit for the first few hours in Centro. My mind was doing 200 miles an hour but with the heat, my body was stuck in second gear. When we arrived I finally broke down and bought that stupid hat that every gringo is wearing. Tan with a big brim but I chose the one with just the black band on it instead of the ones that said Colombia or Cartagena. He wanted 20,000 ($ 7.70) and I said 15,000 ($ 5. 76) and claiming that is what wingman paid for his, which he bought on day one. Really he paid 20,000 but I figured we could get some cost averaging here. He said no, we walked two feet and he said yes. I ended up carrying the stupid thing around all day after wearing it for ten minutes.

We started walking the fort wall, taking a few pictures. Not too many people around, mostly couples with a kid or two. Didn't walk too far before realizing there wasn't much to see. It's just a wall with a few old rusted cannons. We gave up pretty quick and headed into town to find some lunch.

We ended in the square that has that sculpture of a lady laying her on side with the big boobs. A few guys selling the normal wares in the square. We walked the church there, dropping all the change we had into the prayer candle boxes. Wanted to leave some bills but there was no collection box we could find.

Saw a real hot MILF sitting with a friend at the cafe in the square, wingman said she isn't a working girl and I agreed but let's see what happens. We took the table next to them, they were just finishing their meals and having a glass of wine. I bought her another and I started chatting her up. She spoke broken English and we managed a reasonable conversation. Wingman didn't like her friend and was pretty quiet, so her friend was looking annoyed. How dare a man not fall for charms and not want to get with her, she seemed offended. She kept telling her friend that they had to get going. Fucking cock blocker. I asked if I could take her to dinner or drinks sometime and she said yes, we exchanged numbers and off they go. Wingman said sorry, he should have chatted her up to keep her occupied but she wasn't his type at all. No problems amigo, no harm done.

I wanted seafood and waitress talked us into this big bowl for two. Had salad in the bottom, a shit load of 6 types of seafood and a 6 skewers with meat and vegetables on it. Was pretty good and went down nice with a few cold beers. Total damage with excessive tip was 130,000. ($ 50).

After the girls left, Johnny Fixer introduced himself and asked if he could sit with us. We said no problem and he talked non-stop for the next hour about his many jobs. Jewelry salesman, cock fighting entrepreneur, bull fighter with the scars to prove it, had drugs, had girls and had a boat. Wanted us to come to his barrio tonight to watch his cock fight. I explained we had our own cock fight to go to tonight but not the animal kind. He showed us his sweet looking boat which he would stock with two girls for each of us and take us out for the day to the islands. Showed us a video of some guys on the boat partying with girls. Includes drinks, lobster lunch and anything else you want. Normally 1,200 usd but since it was just us two, he would discount to 800 usd. Not in our wheelhouse so we passed but not a bad deal I would guess, if you had 4 guys splitting the costs and got him for under 1,000. We took his number not to offend but had no interest in calling him for anything. Mostly because he quoted prices in usd, a major violation to us.

After 20 minutes of listening to the walking rapper who carried his jam box strung around his shoulder while crooning to the tables at the cafe. He wasn't half bad, had a good voice and wasn't too aggressive looking for tips. Only from the people who seemed to encourage him. Once he played that fucking song, I'm in love with your body, I knew we had been there way too long. Time to head back for some rest.

Got back to the condo but there was no rest in the cards. I had been way too much in excess and my Tony Montana level was through the roof. I knew all day and after every bump, I was going to regret it but sometimes once you get started, you just can't lay off.

Pop a couple of 50 MG sildenafil citrate and downed with three beers, trying to equalize my Montana level, sildenafil level and alcohol level. I figure if I can get everything to 33%, all will be ok. Although in hindsight, it would have taken 300 MG and a 12 pack to balance out how high I was.

I had one more night before I saw the girl I came here for. We had been chatting and face timing for weeks before I got here and I was supposed to pick her up at the airport tomorrow afternoon, when she returned from seeing her family in Peru.

Feeling a danger to myself and to wingman, I advised we should cool it tonight and not stray too far from home. He didn't care, he had already had his girl from last night set up for tonight. She was blowing his phone up all day but I didn't know he made a plan. He asked about the sister and I said no thanks. I didn't tell him why but it was because she had not contacted me all day. Not a hola or a thank you for a nice night, which in my world is pretty standard fare for a chica looking to repeat. I felt maybe she didn't enjoy herself as much as I did and must have just put on a good show as he jobs dictates.

Wingman's girl showed up around 8 and settles on the kitchen bar top with her phone. We had a few beers and then she plays that fucking song, you know the one. I'm out of here.

Off to the patio and I went about picking a girl from the online menu. Found a sweet looking thing that checked all the boxes. Quick negotiation, 150,000 ($58) for two hours, no condom blow job and condom for vaginal, my typical selections. An hour later, security calling asking if ok to send her up. She arrives at the door but it isn't her. She sort of looks like her but I'm sure she isn't her. The girl I picked was 23 and this girl looked 19 or younger. Was worried for a second about how young she looked but figured security would have checked. Thought about kicking her to curb on principle but the first thing she said through translator was that her friend couldn't make it and she was here instead, if that was ok. She was cute with a rocking body so I told her she was more beautiful than the other girl and I was happy she was here.

A few beers and she's ready to go. Get her into the bedroom and she takes off her dress but leaves her bra and panties on while starting to dance in front of the full length double door mirrors that are closet doors. She really likes looking at herself and so do I. I point to her and then my eyes and then the mirror, asking if she likes the mirror. She said yes, very much.

See does a nice strip tease never taking her eyes off herself and looking back at me in the mirror. I'm hard and ready and she drops to her knees in front of the mirror and motions for me to come to her. Uh, yes ma'am. She blows me for a while with me standing in front of the mirror. She is watching herself do it in the mirror almost the entire time, which I found very arousing. She pushes me back on the bed and after applying the wrap, she climbs on. Again, always looking in the mirror while she rides me. Moving us into position so we can both watch the show in the mirror. Grabbing her tits and smiling at herself, watching herself do the tweerk thing while riding me. It was really hot to see how into herself she was but the condom was killing my erection. Montana level is never a problem when bare but once the condom goes on, I can have some trouble sometimes if I did too much, as was the case today.

After ten minutes, I'm half hard and she gives me the sad face. I explain it's the condom and not her, she is great. She takes it off and starts with her mouth again. Doesn't take long to get me hard again and she wraps it up and climbs back on. Another ten minutes and same thing, I'm struggling to maintain. She takes it off and starts sucking again, hard again she lays down on the bed and spreads her legs inviting me in. I'm going strong now but realize I'm never going to finish and I am getting tired since I am the one now doing the work. I stand up in front of the mirror and motion her down on her knees. This time she is motioning she wants me to finish on her tits. No problem baby, great idea! Didn't take long and I finished up on her nice natural rack and hand her a towel from the nightstand.

A quick wipe off and she is putting her clothes on. She was fresh and showered when she got to me and all I could think was, I hope the next guy makes her shower first because he is going to kiss and lick her tits and get some Joe juice residue while telling his buddy how great she tasted.

I gave her the 150,000 ($ 58) and 10,000 ($ 3. 80) for taxi as agreed and walked her to the door. After she left I realized she had been here over 3 hours. Had I recognized, I would have tipped her for the extra hour. She was a trooper and wasn't a clock watcher. The fact she didn't bring it up, mention the extra time or ask for anything, I felt bad about it. I tried to reason that she enjoyed herself, had at least 4 orgasms, so fuck it, no harm. Didn't work, it still bugged me and I felt a bit like a heel.

It kept me awake for a few hours, watched TV I don't understand, tossed one off on my own and finally fell asleep.

[Black Page]

Black Page, this is a public service announcement: Clean-up your inbox to allow space for receiving new messages.

Done. Too many girls wrote me recently and filled up my mailbox.

[Hilltopper]

Had a great night and after about 6 orgasms for her and 2 for me, she fell asleep with her head on my chest. I fell asleep about 20 minutes later to the rhythm of her very faint snoring and the waves crashing the beach.

These are the type of GFE experiences that keeps a feller coming back to Cartagena long after the newness has worn off.

Enjoyed the report, thanks for sharing!

[Hilltopper]

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[YippieKayay]

Had a simple breakfast at the cafe a few doors away and watched the walk of shame from the buildings around us. Women of all shapes and sizes, obviously wearing last night's clothes, making their way out to taxis. We also see a lot of women who are obvious hookers, starting their days, getting breakfast or coffee and heading to the beach or the stores. A lot of the buildings around us are in essence, brothels. If you look on the photopro site, a lot of ads list "my private apartment in El Quito" as an option for a place to play. Once you view a few ads you notice a theme and some of the same furniture or balconies in pictures of different girls. You also can start to place the girls in specific buildings by distinct baloneys, such as the blue glass balconies and the ones with certain railing types and colors.

Laguito on the south side of Bocagrande tends to have older buildings with cheaper rents. Lots of chicas will rent single room bachelor apartments there. If you're looking to save money you can usually find cheaper places there.

Had a short conversation with the cabana guy but chose to pass as we weren't planning to stay very long and I wanted to be in the sun. He started at 20,000 ($ 7.60) for the day and agreed to 10,000 ($ 3.85) if we changed our mind and wanted one. These are not Miami style walk in cabanas, these are small canvas tents, about 3 feet tall and barely wide enough to fit two chairs side by side. They come with two uncomfortable looking plastic chairs with the possibility to rent additional lounge style chairs with a small pad for another 10,000 per chair.

Sounds like he was trying to screw you. I've always paid 10 k for as long as I wanted at Playa Hollywood and later even at Punta Arenas. That included the umbrella and chair (s).

Then she sends me a GPS location for me to come to her apartment. It was about 10 buildings away and across from the police kiosk near the beach. I just assumed she would be coming to me but she said she wants me to come there. Well fuck me, that's against our rules. We don't walk into situations where we don't control the environment the best we can. It's allowed after we meet or spend time with a girl but not as a first encounter. I'm already hooked on this chica but all the bad scenarios are already running through my head. I can get mickied, I can get jacked by a pimp or who knows, probably worse things than I can think of. I don't really know who she is, have never met her and I don't get the protection of our own security guard or a check and record of her identification.

Absolutely good call. I personally don't tinder or do anything online in Cartagena. Much easier to just meet them in person at playa Hollywood or at night in the old city. Asking you go to some location is such bullshit hahaha.