Par III (more adventures)
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These are my last three sessions, in order. They happened on different dates. I'm a low volume guy at this point and pretty selective, so sometimes I will go the the club without taking a girl up at all, or I will just go with one girl. (I'm not a guy who likes to kiss and tell so I'm not going to say names, or exact services provided.).
1) Strike out: This girl spoke good english (see. Already a bad sign, but no, she did not wear glasses) I asked her how she came to speak english and she said from her job managing a timeshare in playa del carmen, or something like that. I though that was plausible. She seemed to have a shtick (major red flag), when it came to dealing with customers, of immediately trying to grind on their lap. I really wasn't into the lap dances, though, and she kept doing it, which was kind of awkward. Really, at this point I was still like a newb after not having been in the game for over 4 years. My spidey-sense wasn't working, so I ignored all the warning signs. The main thing was that I potentially thought she could be freaky in bed, so I said, "hey, let's go to the room. " She quoted me $100. I said "OK". I did not have my own room on this visit, so we went to the exorbitantly priced short term room. I think the room manager may have actually laughed in my face as I handed over my life savings for 20 minutes in this small, cramped, dingy, hooker room. When, we got to the room, she immediately asked for the money and I obliged like an idiot. Well, once she got the money, the rules started coming out. "None of this" and "I don't do that". I was about to ask for my money back, but I wasn't really in the mood for a confrontation, so I just went with it. We got down to business but it was just that: all business. A boring session with basically no chemistry.
After this, I realized that I needed to up my game a little bit. This was my second strikeout and I was worried that HK had really started to suck. But maybe I just need a different approach. I bought the VIP card with the intention of getting my own room next time. Not only that, I would get the room at RIzo instead of HK. This would accomplish several things. First, it would remove the time constraint to some degree. Thus far, no one has come knocking on my room at Rizo. Second, it would remove the girls from their element, into a basically neutral site. This would shift the balance of power in my direction. Third, I would be getting away from those greedy HK fuckers, and going over to Rizo, where they are basically totally clueless about running a business (which is why it smells so bad in Tropical) but not as greedy. And yes, people, I know they are run by the same group.
My spidey-sense was starting to kick in at this point as well. My next two sessions would be home runs, as I will talk about in the next part. Need to sleep for now.[/QUOTE]2) Home run: My next session was with a less experienced girl. Her face was about a 7 (Cute, but not too cute. More girl next door looking, rather than model looking. She had kind of a big nose.) but her body was a 10. She was all natural, and I can't remember if she had any tattoos. If she did, they were not prominent. She was probably early twenties, if that. She spoke no english and did not wear glasses. Apparently, she was from some town near Mexico City, and would be returning there soon. She didn't seem like much of a party girl when I asked her about nightlife and stuff in Tijuana. She was friendly, though, and had this kind of, "I'm just happy to be here" smile on her face. After a few drinks, I invited her to the room. I explained that I can't escort her through Chevelas because I have bad blood with the bartender who works there (I stole his girlfriend, back in the day), and he will make trouble for me if he sees me. It took a minute for her to understand what I was talking about, as it is kind of a weird request, but finally she got it. I gave her a dollar for the robe guy and said I would meet her right outside the door. Once she comes out, we walk across the street to Rizo, and in about 2 minutes we are in my room, which I had gotten for the night.
Another good thing about having your own room is the ability to control the ambiance. I actually don't like those "mood" lights (yes, another pet peeve), so I just turn on the bathroom light instead. I feel like the mood lights are still too bright and encourage the girls to put on a show, rather than have an intimate experience, which is the opposite of what I am aiming for. It's darker and more intimate with just the bathroom light on. Once the mood is set, we get down to business pretty quickly. This girl has NO restrictions, and is basically giving me a GFE. We finish, and then we are laying besides each other talking for a bit. I realize she isn't getting up to get cleaned up, so at one point I say, "I'm not sure if I can go another round so soon. " She is like, "why not?" So that was my queue to try again. I was surprised that I could go for another round so quickly after the first one, but I managed (I'm not 20 anymore, LOL). After we finish again, I begin to worry that the girl intends to stay all night, so I say that, unfortunately, I have to go to work tomorrow and I need to head out soon (which, in fact, was the truth). She goes into the shower to clean up. This girl literally took the longest shower ever. I was sitting on the bed saying to myself, "Is she ever going to come out of there?" But after what was about 15 min she finally emerged and got dressed.
Now the dilemma of what to pay. There had been no mention of money up until this point, so I was not sure how much she wanted. Since she had stayed extra time, and basically did what I wanted, with so called "extras", I felt like $140 was appropriate. I left that amount on the table. She scooped the money up without counting it and put it in her purse, so I don't know if she was happy with it or not. I got her number. For a girl this good, I couldn't miss that opportunity. I then walked her back across the street to HK and we parted ways.
Not sure what happened to her, but I haven't seen her in the club since that day, nor have I contacted her. I feel like she might be back in her home town at the moment. She was pretty cute and all but not "exactly" my type. Then again, I am very picky.
The next session coming soon. And then post game analysis.