Day 5 - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
for day 5, i have to apologize for being so late in getting it to you guys, between chasing these bitches and work, i’ve been super busy, then, trying to get sleep and food in between, i’m definitely feeling the wear and tear. but, i digress! since its been so long, i don’t remember where we ate that night, only that so far, we had been to costa azul, jimmy’s, manolo’s, the argentinean place, siete mares. fuck, i remember there was one night that i didn’t eat, maybe that was it! anyway.
after chow, we picked up a couple of other smooth ass pimps--like myself--from the trabajo (that’s "work" to the uncultured). we decided to check out the dance scene at salsa’s/fiesta in the el panama hotel. it was a nice scene. oh shit, i just remembered, for dinner, we had like a group trip to the restaurant at the miraflores locks (on the panama canal). it was pretty awesome to see the complicated, yet clockwork process of filling and draining the different sections and seeing the boats rise and fall with the water levels. food was great. highly recommended if you can make it out that way. it’s a pretty far fucking ride, but, well worth it in my opinion! now, back to our regularly scheduled program already in progress.
so, we met up at salsa’s in el panama at like 11 i think. the place was rockin with a live band sprinkled with a variety of music types in between. unfortunately, there wasn’t as much dancing as we had hoped for, but, still, lots of women. i think, though, there were a good bit of men as well. we had 4 in our group and no table, so, we hung around the bar and managed to conquer one bar stool. as my fellow man-*****s sat ogling with seemingly no intent to strike, i decided to at least try to make eye contact with someone and show interest. i did so with a hot little latina hanging off the ramp rail leading down to the dance floor. our eyes met and we smiled at each other about 3 or 4 times, when she finally motioned/asked if she could come and sit on the stool. one of my comrades was leaning on the stool so i told him to move because my ***** was coming. he laughed, thinking i was joking. as she tapped him on the back. hahaha, who’s laughing now? ! so, me being the handsome, debonair player that i am, i ordered a second cognac and "whatever the lady would like. " bottom line, about 20-30 min later, i peeled off from the group as my girl (erica) was trying to call her friend, but was out of minutes. i kindly offered her the phone in my room. she accepted. i had my own plans to reach out and touch someone. so, we get to the room, she makes the call and doesn’t get in touch, but she leaves a voicemail. we then do a little small talk and bam! she’s on me like white on rice on a paper plate in a snowstorm in antarctica. kissing, fondling, undressing, the works. dfk was great! passion was an understatement! this was all the more wonderful because at no time had she mentioned money or anything like that. then. the phone rang. i answered, it was her friend. i know, i know, why the fuck did i answer? and why do the moderators censor our cuss words? i don’t fucking know, but i did. anyway, i guess her friend was ready to leave so, she said she was leaving. at that point, she could’ve have gotten some cash out of me to get her to stay because i was weak. this little cali girl was hot to trot and about to leave me with serious blue balls. i could not convince her to stay, but she left her phone number for me to call tomorrow. i walked her down to the lobby to hopefully change her mind. nope! i was more than a little perturbed. someone was getting fucked tonight and i was on the prowl!
as soon as i got to the top of the escalator, i ran into this fine as colombian girl with nice tanned skin, great makeup and wavy, blondish hair. i said the standard "hola, como esta? bien y tu? exchange" and told her how good she was looking tonight. she thanked me and complimented me as well. she introduced me to her friend standing a few feet away. by the way, they both spoke passable english. angie and ashley were their names. they said they were about to get some drinks. i said, well, shit, i’ve got drinks in my room, how about that? they looked at each other and smiled and said okay. i figured they were for sale girls and in my hour of desperation, a ménage was just what i needed. we got to the room and for 100 a piece, they rocked my world. first together, then one at a time. bbbj was done well without being prompted. and yes, there is video! i took pics of them both as well at no extra charge. ashley had the gorgeous face and angie had the slammin body. what a pair! after i was done, i dismissed them and passed out in a drunken, sex-drained stupor! i think i actually fell asleep naked ontop of the comforter with the rubber still on. it was all the effort i could muster to keep my eyes open long enough to make sure they didn’t snatch anything as they left. although, i’ve heard that you don’t need to worry about that so much with the colombianas. yes, yes, it was a good night. erica who?
rodeo
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Day 8 - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
Days 6 and 7 were non-fucking days for me.
Okay, so, after taking a couple of days off to recuperate and budget. I’m back in the game. Had a great dinner at a spot called Bucanero’s on the "Causeway" area—this is basically a breakwater built using earth taken from the building of the Panama Canal. The area has many nice restaurants and night clubs. It’s about a $30 roundtrip in a taxi from the Financial District where Veneto and El Panama are, but, if you get a few people, it’s not so bad. Anyway, Bucanero’s had great seafood and steak! Well worth the trip.
After putting in a few hours at work on the night shift, I decided to check out Habano’s. Yo, this place is righteous! Now, not righteous in the biblical sort of way, but righteous in it’s ability to provide EXACTLY what our manpons (like tampons, but external for us guys) need. Pussy on a platter. Picture this, I turn the corner walking from Veneto and all I see is about 18 of Colombia’s FINEST! I mean, my jaw must have dropped for like 5 minutes. Now, let me tell you I’ve seen some hot ass women, even gathered in one place, but there was something unique about Habano’s that is indescribable. As I walked up to the patio to sit down, ALL 36 eyes were on me! Kinda like that feeling you get when you let out a silent fart and people start looking at you. But, in a good way? I talked to 3 of the girls just to get an idea of what was going on with the place and girls were going as low as $100 for 1 ½ hrs. Sounded good, but, I did want to keep exploring my options. As I sat there though, I noticed something—the girls kept pouring out of 2 doors leading inside from the patio. By the time I got up and went inside, there were probably 40 girls outside and another 20 or so inside. Simply mindboggling. I would stay at the Marriott (right across the street) just for the easy access. I think they allow the girls because I’ve seen several guys bringing girls in. In addition, I talked to a table full of dudes there for a bachelor party. I told them the prices I was getting and they said that there were places to get waaay better prices, but, they weren’t giving up the info. Assholes. Probably the nicest girl I talked to there was Daniela. A thick, blonde Colombiana from Medellin. She had the sweetest girl next door face and nice the sized tits and a plump ass. I don’t know why I didn’t go with her. I’ll post contact info later.
So, I left Habano’s for Le Palace. As soon as I got there, Fara tried to come and talk me up, which was fine for a few, but, she was cockblocking, so, I sent her packing. I stayed for 1 drink and was about to leave when I was practically tackled by one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Her name was Manuela. From, you guessed it. Medellin. She tapped my arm from behind and when I turned around, she stepped forward to where she was like 2 inches from me looking up with the most gorgeous eyes and the greatest smile framed by the juciest lips you ever want to see. Everything about her was absolutely flawless, including the the cups sitting up on display for me. She said Hola and gave me a big kiss on the cheek then a huge smile. I was DONE. We sat down and as she spoke some broken English, we had a decent conversation. I brushed off her attempts to sell me the $350 deal and asked for her phone number to call her the next day. She agreed and I KNEW I was calling her back! Holy shit. I’ve got pictures, not dirty, but they are pictures of her. Well, I still needed to find a fuck, so, off to La Bodeguita.
Now, this would be my first time actually going into the Club part vs the Restaurant part. I think the cover was $10 and that may or may not have included a drink I don’t remember. Anyway, as soon as I walked in, I noticed all the hotties in the place. One caught my eye though. Call me a sucker for the innocent looking ones, but I noticed this girl from across the room dancing to the beat. Once she noticed me, she just kept smiling and looking down in that shy girl way. Way hot! As I got closer, I could tell she was making room for me to join her in dancing. Once I got there and we did the intros, it was on. Unfortunately, she ended up being another fucking hooker. Dammit! Oh well, fuck it. She hit me for $120. We took a taxi back to Veneto and I knocked her pussy into next week. Eventually. Man, she was good, she was breathing hard and moaning as if it was her first time. And very tight. Unfortunately, no pics on this one. She wasn’t having it and I could sneak one in. She did a great BBBJ and great attention to the boys. Okay, I’m tired of writing, I hope you enjoyed this one. No further details on this day. Laterz.
Rodeo
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Will be travelling Panama this weekend---need mongering info
Dear Mate,
I will be in Panama this weekend for a 10 days trip but this is teh first time for me in this country. as I was about to booked my hotel , so I need your great advises as to which hotel is the nearest to mongering action. I mean very accessible to the "action worlds".
I also need info on how to get some *****s by phone or atthe street or in the bar etc.
I wanted to gain something in this trip and need to do it with very short period of time. I wil be mostly stay in PANAMA CITY.
Please give some idea about the rate going on for ST and LT and also the rate of the hotel as well.
Time is short , so will aprreiciated for an urgent reply , please also PM me for more girl's tel. nos. (if you have)
Thanks,
MD
Day 9 - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
A’Ight, so, for Day 9, I had to do a quick recovery in order to be ready for Manuela. My Colombiana from Le Palace. She asked me to call her around 11:00 for a lunch time appointment. I did, and she was right on time at 1pm. I waited in the lobby for her and she showed up wearing a killer top that showed off her amazing chest and some nice tight jeans (do Colombianas wear any other kind? ). I was trying to decide whether to do lunch first or do her. I decided it was probably best to do her, that way, if she wasn’t any good, I wouldn’t feel obliged to do lunch. When we met in the lobby, she gave me the warmest embrace and the deepest kiss I could have wanted. Definitely like an old girlfriend or college/high school sweetheart. We went up to the room and the first thing she asked about was music. I pulled up my iTunes and with some tight ass beats from a pre-built playlist (made for fuckin hoes), it was on! She stripped and was shakin her ass and grindin on me like a stripper in an Atlanta strip club. For those of you who haven’t been to one in Atlanta. Go! Anyway, we did that for about 10 minutes and then my clothes came off. Now, I was a little disappointed for a minute because she refused to do a BBBJ, but, she was sooo seductive and stuffed a tit in my mouth when I complained too much, so, that distracted me until she had a condom on me and went down like that. She had a great technique which I would have really enjoyed BB. As it was, it was still a pretty good fucking BJ with deep throating and spitting all over. I didn’t let her go at that for long before it was time to lay some pipe.
Haha, it was funny, ole girl started out being really sensual and tried to be in command of the situation. After about 5 minutes when I finally worked it all inside of her, she had a different look on her face and was doing more whining (not complaining, just kinda moaning ya know). Kinda like she signed up for something she wasn’t ready for. Oh well, I came to fuck and chew gum—and I was all out of bubble yum. So, I’m easing into it mish, enjoying her huge ass tits in the process and looking deep into her eyes. You know, that look you get from a girl that really loves you. Fuck, I know she didn’t love me and I don’t love her, but, it’s a good feeling anyway. Anyway, she started grinding her hips against me and I figured it was a good time to switch to cowgirl. I was right! She rode me like that fucking old Patriot dude who warned us that the British were coming. She did that thing where she bounces her ass up and down on the dick and just barely touches the base. Seeing those tits bounce was a thing of beauty. When I told her to add some Spanish into the mix, that was it! My fantasy with her was complete (except for the BBBJ). From there, we went to doggy, then doggy standing up. In front of the mirror. Yes, it did look hot. Yes, I did pull her hair and yes she screamed like a banshee. Her ass was phenomenal as she worked it to the beat of the music. I got her back on the bed for mish to get the eye to eye connection and some kissing and that, my friends, was that. I blew my load and all was good. She wouldn’t let me take any pics during the session, but allowed a couple when we were having lunch. Will post later.
That night, I went to dinner at Rincon Suizo, a nice German-French type restaurant. Great romantic, formal looking atmosphere. Great Filet Mignon! Highly recommended, especially to bring a date!
Later that night, in the wee hours, I went to chat up one of the receptionists at El Panama Hotel. We’ll get to the details on that little adventure later, but, I’m keeping her to myself since she’s a civilian and has some yet to be fulfilled obligations to me. I LOVE THIS HOBBY!
Yippi Kiyay,
Rodeo
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Day 10 - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
This is gonna be a short one fellas. I didn’t really do anything (or anyone) during the day. I popped my head into Oasis again, but there was nothing going on. More tired ass looking girls. There were a couple that looked pretty hot, but, the atmosphere was not very alluring. If you’re just looking for a quick nooner, it’s probably okay, I just wasn’t feeling it. I had lunch at a good little "fast" food spot called La Estancia, located in the little eatery beneath Veneto which also includes Baskin Robbins, Wendy’s, Subway, and Dunkin Donuts. All right across the street from Manolo’s. This place grills meat. That’s pretty much it—but the meat is fucking phenomenal! For like 6. 50 you get a chicken breast, a pork chop, a piece of steak and a piece of sausage (all served on one of those fajita type sizzling skillets) along with your choice of two sides. I ended up eating here like 3 more times before I left. Its also a great place to people watch. Both the hotties walking in to eat and the hotties walking by.
For dinner, we went to a Spanish Restaurant called La Rioja. Decent place, I don’t remember what I had, but it was pretty good nonetheless. If I remember right, it was on Calle Uruguay. Where all the dance clubs are. Including Bodeguita.
Later that night, one of my work mates took me to this little bar about a block past Veneto on Via Veneto (opposite direction from going to Via Espana). The name of it is La Terrazza. I would characterize it as a great hole in the wall watering hole-- $1 domestic beers, $2 Rum and cokes and a decent number of local hotties who may or may not be looking for money. If you know what I mean. I would definitely put this on the to do list for mongers visiting PTY. Why? Ha ha ha. Her name was Sandra and she said I had pretty eyes. Bad mistake, I smelled blood, got her number and Congratulations, you’re my Day 11! After I left La Terrazza, I went back to El Panama to chat up the receptionist girl again! We had talked for about 3 hours the previous night and I got in about an hour and a half tonight.
I started our conversation the first time by asking for recommendations on restaurants and dance clubs. Now, unfortunately, this will only work at night when Guest Services is closed, otherwise, they’ll just send you there. Also, you can’t be a guest in the hotel where the girl is working as it is against the policy of most hotels to date the guests and these girls need these 2 for a penny ass jobs. It’s actually a pretty decent job for them. Anyway, after learning that she had a boyfriend, I immediately moved to denigrate him to the maximum extent possible, then she tried to pull the "I can’t date the guests" card, but I told her I stayed at the Veneto, then she pulled the "just like all the other gringos" card, but I smooth talked my way out of that dumb shit. Having totally disregarded her ***** ass boyfriend, I got her to agree to go out with me on Friday (my last night in PTY). Sha-wing! Yes, I know it’s bad to take some other guy’s girl, but, well, if he was taking care of her right, she wouldn’t be trying to fuck me, right? To hell with that dude, man, welcome to the real world, welcome to Rodeo’s world!
Rodeo
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Day 11 - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
So, today is Thursday, or Day 11, or Sandra-day as I like to call it. I call this girl at 12 and she meets me at the hotel at 2pm for lunch at Machu Riccu, the Argentinean Steak house. She complained about being hot, so, I suggested Sangria. Fucking Sangria. Nothing good ever comes from Sangria. Remember that! So, anyway, after I Sangria this *****, we go back to the hotel and I’m expecting a nice quickie and then send this ***** off to do whatever it is bartenders do when they are not working. Dude, it took me like 3 hours to convince this ***** to fuck, hell to even kiss me. She kept telling me she wasn’t a prostitute and didn’t want my money. Good *****, but I want to fuck you anyway (said this to myself). So, then I get the sob story about how much she makes ($50 a week in tips only), which I thought was a ploy for money, which I offered, but she refused. This girl was not getting a free lunch from me, so, I did what any intelligent monger would have done with a girl in a spaghetti string shirt, I turned up the A/see and made it like fucking Siberia in my room. She said she was cold and I suggested she get in the bed. She did. And so did I. I pulled the covers over us and we cuddled and watched TV for about a half hour. Then, it happened. The kiss. For the most part, if I can kiss a girl, I can fuck her. There’s always exceptions. She wasn’t one of them! Haha, Rodeo rides again! After about 10 minutes of kissing I was all over her tits and the shirts and pants came off. I went down on her, which, I only usually do to make sure they stay in the mood if they are resistant at all. She enjoyed it and soon it was my turn. I got the most amazing BJ of the trip from Sandra. Why, because it was BB and to completion and she swallowed and kept sucking. I was done. After about 20 min of recovery, we went at it in all positions, and her ass was as great as I had imagined. If you see her at La Terrazza, you’ll know her ass as she walks with a bounce and pulls up her pants every time she stands up. I’ve got a few pics. Later. After all the sex, she hung out for awhile more. Actually, a long fucking while, which turned into forever. We slept for awhile, then I was like fuck, I gotta get rid of this chic. So, I told her I needed to meet some friends and said we could get together tomorrow. I had every intention of calling her, but, in the end there just weren’t enough hours in the day! We didn’t leave until like 1:30am. Great experience, like getting drunk, but, with a mild hangover. Fucking Sangria put us both to sleep.
Rodeo OUT!
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Day 12 and FINAL - Rodeo's Most Excellent Fucking Trip to Panama City
Gentlemen, this is it. My last day in Panama. First off, me and the guy who works with me decided we should go out and do some touring to get some pics to show that we actually went to Panama to do something other than fuck. We got a taxi to take us to the Old City (Casco Viejo) and Old Panama and the Ruins. The old city was better in that we saw some great architecture from the Colonial days (it is also known as Area Colonial). The ruins were—well—ruined. Just a bunch of damn rocks, nothing grand like you’d see in Rome. The 2 hour tour cost us about 30 bucks in which time we stopped for pics and souvenirs and were offered a ***** by the taxi driver. Not a bad addition, but we declined. I got back in time to grab lunch, pack and call Sandra. Well, I called her, but not to tell her to come over. I stalled her and said I’d call later, but never did. I really wanted to fuck her again, but, I needed to be able to get rid of her in time to get ready for my date with hotel girl.
Okay, let’s talk about hotel girl: She’s 21yrs old with an ass that is OUT OF THIS WORLD! She’s got one of those hook-like roman noses, but is very pretty with very cute facial expressions and a great personality, a University student and admirable career aspirations. No kids. In 2 days, I talked her into ditching her boyfriend, risking heartbreak, sacrificing sleep for her job and, well, we’ll get to the rest later.
I figured this one was going to be a hard nut to crack, so I decided to go all out. The day before, I sent her a dozen roses (costed like $15). Beautiful bouquet. I rented a limo ($100) and took her out to a great restaurant for dinner. I also had Guest Services set up a candle lit table by the pool with chocolate covered strawberries and rose petals on the table. To wash it down, we had 2 pitchers of. Sangria! Sangria, Sangria. Well, the night went very well. Great conversation. We took a taxi to the restaurant, which I pre-arranged to make sure it was a nice, clean taxi. We ate at Café’ Barko which is right next to Bucanero’s on the Causeway. I chose it because I wanted us to have a nice, long ride back in the limo. Well, the flaky Guest Services ***** screwed up my request and thought the limo was taking us to the restaurant so, it was at the hotel when it should have been at the restaurant and took another 45 min to get to us. That pissed me off a little, but, we had a couple of Margaritas to pass the time. After dinner, we went to the table by the pool, which, I didn’t tell her what was happening, just dessert is what I said. She was very much in awe of the table, as was I and I figured this was the icing on the cake. More great conversation and Sangria followed. She was moving really slow on the Sangria so, I thought she was being cautious, but, as we got toward the bottom, the waiter asked if we wanted another pitcher (I was going to say no, but) she said yes. I said to myself, this Sangria shit might not be so bad afterall. Well, during the time, we danced and, despite her being very adamantly against it, kissed passionately several times. She even commented that she was glad we weren’t drinking anything stronger than Sangria, because she was feeling "hot. " Fucking weak ass Sangria! All night, she had been refusing to kiss and I had to hold it together. After dessert, she said she was leaving, but, I had other plans. Once we got into the elevator, I had the urge to use the bathroom. In my room of course. She questioned it, but laughed it off after I told her I had to use the bathroom. Fuck after 2 pitchers of Sangria who could blame me right? So, we get to the room, I [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url] and show her some music on my computer and some souvenir shit I bought. I layed down on the bed and she sat next to me and we talked for a minute. I pulled her down next to me and we started kissing. Very passionately. I thought that would be the end, because she was grinding on me and feeling on me and all that shit, she let me pull her shirt down and suck on her tits. As soon as I touched her pants though, it was like a light switch. That little scene played out twice more before she finally decided to leave for real. I promised to keep in touch, which I will until the next time I get there and I fuck her brains out! Her only hang up as it turned out was that it was the first date. Who would have believed it. I went all the way to another country to get cockblocked by one of the oldest American values. Fuckin A dude. Now, I have 1 hour before I have to catch a bus to the airport and my brain is running at about 50% thanks to that fucking Sangria. Flight ended up being delayed, which almost caused me to miss my connection to Puerto Plata, Dominican Republic. Haha, but I ran and made that mother fucker, because, there was pussy waiting on the other end and really. What’s better than pussy except new pussy. On to Blackbeards Adult Resort. Expect a wrap up post on Panama from me: Pics, Names, Phone numbers, Places to get girls, Places to eat and other crap that we like to read about.
Sincerely, Your Mother Fucker,
Rodeo
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Choli pay experience and a mystery massage parlor?
Hi guys,
This is my first post although I'm a long time lurker. What a fantastic site. Rodeo, hats off to you man, your reports are top notch :)
I just have a question regarding "choly pay" experience as mentioned in Rob Rivera's report (Panama Sex Guide). What exactly is it? Are there specific places which specialize in indigenous/mestizo Panamanian women? Also I saw this massage parlor/spa called "Cayena spa". It's right across Veneto, right next to Manolos. Has anyone heard of it or been there?
Thanks guys :)
GB
