You're so much better than us!
Adrian,
"But I suppose that those who think with their dick will never be able to appreciate the real beauty or comprehend the complexity of a country.
I am sorry that, by reading our news, having your little friend sucked for 25 thousand pesos by a girl who is trying to stay alive and feed her family isn't as much fun as it was two years ago."
I didn't know that sex slavery was so common in Colombia. I thought these girls were choosing this line of work.
One of the problems with sanctimonious guys like you, is that there is no mention about what these girls would be doing or how they would be getting their money in their poverty world if it wasn't for prostituting themselves. If it wasn't a choice/option for them, what else will they do? And, there are plenty of girls who choose to work menial jobs instead of choosing this line of work. And if there wasn't a prostitution option, there would be more competition for the already small number of jobs available.
Help us out with this one, please.
Loso in Medellin - Decisions
[b][color=green][size=4]Prelude[/size][/color][/b]
My friend Jonesie recommended I visit Medellin. When I spotted a good offer, I bought my ticket. I was staying for over 3 weeks, but planned on taking a side trip as well. Jonesie was supposed to join me, so I waited for news from him before making further arrangements.
I was enjoying a sabbatical and wasn’t looking for a job. But the job came looking for me. I was made a lucrative offer, but they wanted me to start working the day before I was supposed to fly to Medellin. I decided to take the job and cancel the Medellin trip. After doing the pre-trip research I’d neglected to do before I bought my plane ticket, Medellin didn’t sound like my kinda town anyway.
When it turned out the job wasn’t as urgent as they made it out to be, the Medellin trip was suddenly back on. Or was it? My preparation was half-assed. I’d cancelled my tentative accommodation reservations. I had issues with my camera equipment on my last trip to Russia and the incompetent pricks at the courier company sent the new gear to the wrong depot.
Even on the day of departure, I still wasn’t sure whether I’d actually be going to Medellin. But I signed my new contract on the way to the airport and got on the plane... minus the new camera gear. :(
[b][color=green][size=4]Reservations[/size][/color][/b]
I’d managed to reinstate my apartment reservation at the last minute. But I didn’t have a reservation for my 1st night in Medellin. Marcy said she had a room available at El Castillo. But there was a 2 night minimum & I couldn’t get a confirmation before I left.
I arrived in Medellin around 10 PM. My luggage arrived on the next flight from Bogotá. That gave me ample time to wander up to the departure lounge and get some cash from the ATM machine.
My phone indicated I was roaming. I even received a welcome message from TIGO... in German. :confused: But when I tried to call the apartment rental agency & El Castillo, I couldn’t get through. “[i]Falto de pago[/i]” Nonsense!
A queue of taxis was waiting to drive me into town. But they needed a destination... and I didn’t have one. In the end, I figured my best bet was to go to the apartment for which I had a reservation... for tomorrow. I could always sleep in the lobby! :)
When I explained my situation to the doorman, he called the Mexican American apartment owner, who happened to be staying in his apartment. He turned out to be a great guy. Another apartment of his was available for tonight. It was only 1 block away. It had just been furnished. But it didn’t have electricity yet. :p Oh well. At least, I had a place to bunk down for the night.
[b][color=green][size=4]The Vista[/size][/color][/b]
I wasn’t sleepy, so I sat on the balcony and enjoyed the splendid vista of the Medellin hills as I was having a few smokes. I contemplated going out hunting, but that wasn’t a realistic option under the circumstances. The sun would come up tomorrow...
Loso
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Loso in Medellin - Calculus Class
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Across the Street[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
The next morning, the apartment owner woke me up. The apartment manager was waiting for me in my new apartment across the street. I had electricity & hot water. I could finally take a shower. :)
A cute cleaning lady showed up a little later. She was signing along to Juanes tunes on my iPod as I continued unpacking. She took hours to get the job done, but left the apartment spick spanking clean.
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Triple Locked[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
I walked over to Pomona supermarket to stock my fridge. I bought so much stuff I needed to take a taxi back. But I couldn’t get into my apartment...
The security-conscious owner equipped the apartment with 3 locks. I was foolish enough to lock all 3. Trying all possible permutations of clockwise & anticlockwise turns, I still couldn’t get the bloody door open. :mad: The security guard wasn’t allowed to leave his post, but he got a handyman to help me. Try as he might, he couldn’t open the door either. When the guard received clearance, he came up to help. After 3 guys tried in vain for an hour, the door miraculously opened.
To improve my chances of being able to open the door by myself, I decided to stick to a single lock in future. :)
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Ready for Action[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
After raiding an ATM machine, topping up my phone & having dinner in Parque Lleras, I was ready for action. But where to go?
From my research, the most appealing P4P option in Medellin was Lindas Chicas. It’s the only casa in Medellin that provides a take-away option. The girls are low mileage, provide a GFE and spend the night. Exactly what I was looking for...
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Prado[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
Since the map showed that Lindas Chicas was very close to Prado metro station, I decided to take the metro. The walk to Poblado station took longer than I thought, though.
Walking along the main street, I quickly spotted some streetwalkers in the Prado area. Many were transvestites, but there were some chicas as well. When I spotted a cutie, our eyes locked. She caught up with me and asked: “Quiera compania?” I was tempted, but replied: “Ahora no”.
There were plenty of people around, and I generally consider crowded areas to be safe. I walked around the neighborhood for quite some time, but still couldn’t find the damn casa. In the end, I had to take a taxi. :o
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Lindas Chicas[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
As I arrived, 2 gorgeous creatures were standing in the doorway. Unfortunately, they were waiting to be chauffeured to a customer.
I was shown a line-up of 6 girls. None of them were stunners, but all were good-looking chicas. Mamasan Nanci expected me to pick a girl. I wanted a chat with her first.
Nanci told me she had a catalogue of 80 girls, but she no longer had a book with pictures to choose your dream date. She always has 6 girls on the premises. Every time a girl is booked for the night, she calls for reinforcements.
I told Nanci I wanted a carinhosa chica for TLN. DFK & BBBJ were a must. She went over to talk to the girls. All were willing. I saw the lineup again and picked a cafe con leche spinner. Apart from being my favorite, Salome Marcela also seemed to be the most simpatica.
We sat down on the sofa and ordered a round of drinks. Salome was French kissing me straight away and seemed thrilled at the prospect of spending the night with me. She asked for 200k COP for TLN. But she didn’t know how much the multa was.
I went over to talk to Nanci. She said the multa was 120k COP. According to my research, it was only supposed to be 75k COP. After conferring with Salome, Nanci agreed to lower the multa and called us a taxi...
[B][COLOR=green][SIZE=4]Salome[/SIZE][/COLOR][/B]
I got my iPod out and taught Salome how to use it; she was soon dancing to her favorite tunes. When she got tired, she switched to singing me Spanish love songs. We spent hours singing & dancing, while exchanging sweet besos. When we got peckish, Salome prepared us a snack of limon chips & salchicha. A perfect GFE!
We hopped in the shower together. After washing her big baby, Salome started sucking my dick in the shower. We cuddled up to get warm in bed. After more passionate kisses, Salome continued the BBBJ.
Her pussy was ticklish, but my tongue still got her ultra-wet. Salome climbed in the saddle and started dancing the rumba on my dick. She kept on going until she was totally out of breath. After a break, I took over and made sweet love to Salome until my juices flowed.
Salome cuddled up to me as we went to sleep around 5.30 AM. She’s studying medical equipment repairs and woke me up at 9 AM because she had to attend her calculus class. :eek: We fucked again, but she was in a hurry and I wasn’t really in the mood after just a few hours of sleep.
Salome really wanted to see me again. She said she’d wake me up at 8 AM next time, so we’d have more time to make love. She meant well, but that wasn’t what I wanted to hear...
Loso
Likes to rip off the Gringos
That stinking Nanci loves to rip off us off if you let her. 120K take out that when you do not agree She drops to 75K. Also remember how She tried to pad the bill on the drinks we had there.
I must say though the Chicas are top notch and worth the trouble of dealing with Her.