Panama City

Flew in from Miami on Copa. It was actually a good experience. They showed a movie I hadn't seen before, Get Smart, and it wasn't bad. The Kosher meal was good, too. Always order kosher, even if you aren't of that persuasion, as the meal is always better.

Grabbed my carry on bags, stomped off the plane, and beat almost everyone to immigration. But there was a long line at customs...perhaps several planes came in at the same time. It was evening.

Went upstairs, to catch a cab. Cabbies are dropping off passengers and do not want to drive away empty, so they will take $20 instead of $25. But unlike last time, where I got a cabbie with a nice new Yaris with the aircon blasting, I got a rickety cab and a cabbie who picked up too scruffy looking dudes headed to the flea bag flop house next the Euro Hotel. You guessed it, not only did he drop them off first, he did it after NOT taking the toll road!
Curses! A long hot trip.

Benidorm was a shock. I was prepared for a more dodgy neighborhood, but the room was a big disappointment. Furniture and paint job that was old...like disco era old! The remote control didn{t work. There was only one towel. AND they wouldn't award me my frequent flyer miles. I checked the Soloy and the Veracruz. No openings. I called the Los Arcos. They said to try after 11pm, or better yet, the next morning. That sounded like a plan.

Showered, changed, and took a cab to the Casino Fantastic. While I waited for the cabbie to go away, I saw the opening to some athletic event back in the states on the big screen. Someone was singing America the Beautiful. I stopped, watched, and was discussing as the stadium camera caught players chewing gum, drinking things, and picking their nose, which pissed me off. It was a beautiful rendition and I was transfixed. A Panamanian couple walked by, and the woman made a snide remark along the lines, of "look, the American's got a tear in his eye" I figured it was time to go.

First stop, Miami Club. Cruised the floor until I found Karina, who has been a regular stop for me in PTY since I met her in the River Club in 2004. We got caught up, she got two ficha drinks, I got a tiny OJ and was then hit by a $29 bar tab. We made an appointment for an off-premises date, which is the only kind I have with her. Maybe, this visit I can get her help in arranging a three way with another MC girl.

LEFT MC and checked out Crazy Horse. Wasn't impressed by their stable, but it was dark. In and out, told the touts that I was scoping out a local for my friends batchelor party. Maybe next time I bring my own candles to see the girls better.

Golden Times is as well run as ever. Gotta love the expat Chinese management. The stable was smaller than last summer and spring, but there were still some stunners. But I ran into #23 who I got close to on my last visit. We talked and she was as sweet as ever, but the BBBJ of the previous trip is no longer on the menu. Still, I took her upstairs, and we had a great time. Didn't like the flavored condom for CBJ, but she wiped it off and did her usual great job. She gave me her digits and we set up an off campus date for the next day.

Went back the casino and got a ride home from an incoming cab. The room did not improve while I was away. I tried to sleep, but the loud throb from some airconditioning or ventalation unit just outside my window actaully made my ears ring by 3am. Why did I know it was 3am? BEcause that{s when it turned off. Closing the bathroom door helped, but a couple of hours later, the street traffic news picked up and it was so annoying, I had to put on my Bose noise reduction headphones to drown it out! Didn't get much sleep because I woke up every time I moved from my sleeping on my back position, which disturbed the headphones.

I gotta get out of the Benidorm. Lesson learned. Next time, if my plane come in between 10am and 2pm, I will not bother to make a reservation and just as the cabbie to take me directly to Los Arcos. I may have to wait in the comfortable, air conditioned waiting room until a room opens up, but it beats any other price and quality mix out there.

Where and what is the Crazy Horse? BTW, I don't think Miami charges you extra if you come in a taxi.

[QUOTE=Tiny 12]Where and what is the Crazy Horse? BTW, I don't think Miami charges you extra if you come in a taxi.[/QUOTE]

The Crazy Horse is between Fantastic Casino and Miami Club. It is down hill from the main drag. You can smell it when you get close....there is a Texas style BBQ restaurant downstairs from the club....even though the entrance is the ground floor.

There are three prices at Miami Club. Chinese price ($60 or something low like that....the owner is Chinese, and what better way to impress your friends in the community?), $85 for Panamanians (or those that can pass....but don´t use a credit card, as they ask for a Cedula) and the 95$ price for foreigners. My regular date tells me that the higher price is to offset the bounty they give taxi drivers.

To me, that sounds right, since GT charges $85 if you walk over, and their girls are prettier, there is no ficha drinks, and the lighting and rooms are some much better.

woke up to the sound of an explosion of some time during the night, went back to sleep, only to be woken by street noise. it was 830am when the found myself in the sleazy dodginess of the benidorm. i had to get out of there.

i started walking in the general direction of los arcos, stopping for directions twice. it was a long walk, as it was very sunny and hot. when i got there, i the lady at the front desk told me to come back at noon, which wasn´t for another three hours. i had taken a bag of dirty laundry with me, and she guided me to chinese laundry (next door), a supermarket/cafeteria/pharmacy around the corner, and an internet cafe down the hill.

a better neighborhood, a room that was three times as good for jus 3/4 of the price, and all the conveniences. cool beans. dropped of my laundry for just $2, had a nice eggs/tortilla/pastel breakfast for $3, drank a liter of kiwi/strawberry juice for just a 85 cents from the supermarket. and this is just 2 blocks from via espana, and 8 blocks from the veneto. yeah, this will work.

took a cab back to the benidorm, but the block was choked with traffic, so i had him drop me off at the immigration office at the corner. spotted mormon missionaries in their uniforms outside, probably there to update their visas. did spot a cute chinese spinner, a rarity in this country, as most chinese are cantonese, and the cantonese are not the most beautiful of the chinese peoples.

took the cell phone i bought in guatemala last summer. tried two different cell phone places, both owned by cantonese. the first guy couldn't open the case. the second guy could, but only after cutting past the epoxy. when the got the back off, and pried off the battery, he found the chip was covered in epoxy, too. no dice. he did sell me a nice $17 cell phone and $5 card that was on triple points that day.

went back to the benidorm. got my stuff out of the strong box. packed. when i checked out they tried to give me 'store credit' instead of a refund for the three nights i would not be using (they made me pay for 4 nights in advance), but i wasn´t having it.

got a cab to los arcos and they had a nice room ready. called up number 23 from gt at 1pm, but she was just getting up. it took her a while to get a cab, and it rained like crazy that afternoon, but she finally showed up at 430pm. i killed time by checking out the daytime stable at oasis (just 4, no stunners, but the tall milf with the pam grier features was on duty - plush and attractive as ever, but the last time i did the $50 lunch special with her, the condom broke and she got very moody with me) and by going to the copa airlines office on via espana. it took 55 minutes of waiting in line to buy a plane ticket for my nica girlfriend to join me in costa rica. i could have bought them in the airport in miami the day before, but the gal at the gate suggested i save $15 by buying it in the office in pty. i knew what i wanted, the prices and the flights and the dates so i did my business in jig time, but everyione before obviously does not have access to the internet, so they go up there and ask hundred of questions.

it is interesting how gt number 23 became a regular thing. during my february trip, i met paulina, who was such a wildcat at gt, in my hotel room, and in her room at the ´residencial´, that she basically used me like a work out machine. when i came back in june, paulina had gone back to colombia, so i took her friend, number 27 jessica upstairs a couple of times. like paulina, jessica would do bbbj. i had arranged for an off site date, but she stood me up, and i went back to gt and took her friend mumber 23 upstairs and gave her some perfume i bought for jessica, after verifying that 23 would do bbbj. number 23 came to my room once, but underestimated how long it would take to get from the veneto to gt, and was heavily fined. i took her out for a tln and breakfast after that. number 23 is very much a gfe, which is very nice, but a little disappointing after the roller coaster ride, crazed-weasel-sex i experienced with the two previous colombians.

but 23 is very sweet. with her braces and with her dimples that could be used to smuggle marbles, she is like the loving college girlfriend you had before she broke up with you to marry a doctor but who calls you up after ten years when she discovers he was a fruit and just married her so he would have a beard. her oral technique made up for the new found no-bbbj policy and when she rode me cowgirl and reverse cowgirl, she showed flashes of the paisa animalism i missed. truly multi-orgasmic, she likes daty and has a pussy that will try to milk you dry when she comes.

afterwards, we rushed to the middle eastern restaurant. we had three different appetisers for a quick dinner - hummus and pita bread, kibbe, and stuffed grape leaves. she loved the kibbe the best. for me, the kibbe was just like momma used to make, so it was comfort food. a real nice dinner for two for just $17, and i put her in a cab at 630pm so she would not get fined.

gotta go. got an off-site date with this gem i found in relax oriental.

[QUOTE=Iguana Six]The Crazy Horse is between Fantastic Casino and Miami Club. It is down hill from the main drag. You can smell it when you get close....there is a Texas style BBQ restaurant downstairs from the club....even though the entrance is the ground floor.[/QUOTE]

Thanks Iguana. Nice reports.

had a good night's sleep at los arcos. went to the riba smith grocery/pharmacy/cafeteria around the corner for breakfast. got some fresh cut fruit salad, some deli-sliced turkey, and a liter of orange juice (for 95 cents). with some leftover pita bread, i made a nice turkey sandwich, but i could have hit the bakery for some fresh rolls or french crescents for some pocket change.

i thought about going back to oasis to see if the lunch time line up has changed, but some intuition made me take a cab to the blockbuster video on via espana (which is where you get dropped off when you want to go to the relax oriental or the river club mp's.)

the rc was closed, but the ro had a pleasant surprise. there was a very pleasant, friendly looking provider i had never seen before. alicia reminded me of a mix of salma hayak and penelope cruz. susana the proprietor quoted me a price of $23, which was less than half the lunch time special of oasis, which was very fortunate, because i had exactly $27 in my pocket and relax was not accepting credit cards.

i took alicia to the back, my first time for ro. i have only taken one provider out of ro, and never had in-house, so it was a new experience. ro has very rustic accommodations. the cribs just have a fan, a chair, a small end table, and a massage table. alicia turned out to be very cute and chatty, and we hit it off very quickly. a nursing student, she agreed to use a female condom, but would not provide a bbbj. the session started out so well, that i asked if she would consider doing an outcall with me. she agreed, but immediately asked if wanted anal. i reassured her, no anal unless she wanted to do it, and she started with the massage. she said many customers say she had red-dot east indian features, which i could see. a nice light brown color, and naturally wavy black hair. a petite, but very guitar shaped figure, and trimmed, but unshaven bush. she only worked on sundays, which fit her school schedule, but this week, she was working a week day schedule, because the mp was shorthanded. she lived with her mormon (!) momma and her cover story was that she was working part time providing in-house nursing care.

she talked throughout the massage and seemed to hit it off. she wanted to make a human connection with me and she was so glad i took her out of the "rotation". some big, fat, smelly guy had come in right when ro opened, took the biggest crib in the back, had stayed there for four hours, and had the staff bring in one provider after another.

after the massage, we started kissing and petting, which seemed to warm her up quite a bit. i was sitting on the massage table and she was standing up, which put us on a even level and allowed for mutual caressing and stroking. her oral skills were quite good, despite the glove, and when we went to mish, she really seemed to lose her self. at first, she wouldn't kiss me on the mouth, but when after a few hundred strokes, she was sucking on my nipples, nibbling on my earlobes, kissing my neck, and finally kissing me on the mouth. very passionate, responsive, and multi-orgasmic once you make her forget you are a client. chicas need loving, too.

what a bargain, at $23. afterwards, she went back to being chatty. i got the impression that the $23 was just the mamasan's cut, and she should have gotten $40 for her. at any rate, she was amenable to meeint me at my hotel after work, after 6pm, providing she could convince her mother she had to stay with the "patient" longer.

i stepped outside, and called karina from miami club, since she said she could meet me on friday afternoon, but she sounded sleepy and promised to call me later. miami club brings in their girls at 7pm, like gt, but where gt releases the girls promptly at 4am, mc stays open until 6am, and then spends an hour working out the accounting details of drink fichas and back room sessions, so the mc girls don't get out until after 715am. so miami club girls tend to be too pooped for an afternoon outcall session.

i decided to go back inside the ro and asked the proprietor if the hot little kuna indian spinner, suri, they had working there back in january had come back. she hadn't, but now ro kept a roster of part-time and freelance girls they would hook you up with for their usual fee. i asked if the proprietor could me hook me up with suri for the next afternoon.

i've learned that chicas are very unreliable, so it is important to have back up plans. that night, when alicia called and told me that relax wanted her to stay until 8pm, and that she couldn't come by that night because her mom expected her home that night. so i called back relax and asked if they could arrange the suri meeting for that night. it took some phone calls, but an hour later, relax told me that she had actually come in.

i took a quick cab ride and got to relax. as i was waiting for suri to come out, a taller chinese gal came out from the back. when suri came out, i asked her who she was. it turns out they were friends, and yes (!) she was a provider. suri knows about my yellow fever and asked if i wanted lili instead, but i got inspired and asked if we could arrange a 3-way.

relax wanted $120 for both for an hour, but would go to 90 minutes for $150. the mamasan pulled aside the curtain to the first crib, the one i had used with alicia that afternoon, but i didn't think a massage table was the proper venue for a three way and told the mamasan i had meant take-out. she wanted more and i said, ok, don't give me the change from the $160 i gave her.

the girls, being freelancers, did not have to come back from to the club, so i hoped, that i could turn it a semi-tln back at the hotel. i thought a nice queen sized bed, with aircon, some nice music, with a private shower would be so much better than the crib in the mp, but it turned out to be a big mistake.

we got a cab, arrived at los arcos. enroute, i found out lili was 25, had come to panama from canton, china, when she was 15. her spanish was flawless, but slightly accented, and spoken with vocal cords that was used to a much more sophisticated tonal language. cupcap tits, but an ass sir-mix-a-lot, would put in one of his rap videos. a latin ass, an asian face, pillow talk in spanish, but with an accent....just think of it as fusion cuisine. she was not hong kong movie star beauty, but she reminded me of a chunkier version of a coed i knew, and the sheer novelty of scoring a real chinese in panama was like finding a burger king in tibet.

as we came in through the side door, the security guard said that he thought that the hotel wouldn't allow 3 in a room. bad omen. we got into the room, and by the time suri and lili had stripped down to their bras and panties, the phone started ringing. it was the owner. the police was only two people to a room, no exceptions. i tried stalling, telling him that the girls where in the shower and they had closed the door. the owner called back five minutes later, and then five minutes later. ( i should have just taken the girls back to relax and done them back there, but i didn't think of it. stupid, stupid me.)

one of the girls had to go into the waiting room outside and wait her turn, and suri immediately volunteered. (looking back, i wish i had insisted that lili waited outside.) lili got a look of slight panic and said "don't leave me", since suri had told her how "grueso" (thick) i was, but suri reassured her i was nice as she got dressed and left.

well, once we got on the bed, and lili answered her phone (bad omen) lili seemed very, very greedy for loving. when i laid down, she started making a hop, skip, and a jump by way of a few kisses and nibbles down my neck, my nips, my tummy, and down to my nuts. i stopped her and started with some foreplay for a few minutes, then, i let her dive down to my nuts. didn't even have to ask her for bbbj, my first of this trip. she agreed with suri that i was "grueso", but she put the female condom inside her and took it like a champ, squealing like all the jav pornstars and saying the usual "hay papi chulo, que rico" latin girls say when you get them to roll their eyes up into their heads and you only see the whites of their eyes.....but it all depended up what position we were doing at the time. some positions made her mewl japanese style, some made her growl latin style.

afterwards, she went outside. i was hoping she would slap suri's outstretched hand, and suri would come into the room like a tag team wresting match partner, but when i showered and stepped outside, suri was slumped in the waiting room couch. seems the little 98lb spinner with the c-cups was hungry. would she do a short time and then let me take them to dinner? no, she was really hungry.

like a chump, i suggested we go out to eat. we cabbed to the beiruit restaurant, ate and watched the belly dancers. the one man band was very loud. they each got a phone call, from another client. when it was over, i was ready to go back to the hotel, but suri and lilli told me they had another date. if i would just give them a quick hour, they would return to my room.

two and half hours later, i got a call from lilli. suri was tired, but she would come back the next evening. yeah, right. i went to sleep, but i consoled myself with the thought that the chatty mormon nursing student would come the next morning at 830am or so, before her 10am shift at relax. alicia had to, she wanted her $40 from my afternoon session, and wanted to work in another $40 session with a client who could actually make her cum a couple of times.

Neither Suri or her friend Li-Li called back, so at about 230am, I called Li-Li. She said that she was tired and wasn't coming over. No surprise, there. Suri was always kinda flaky and she was sending me mixed signals all night long.

I went to bed, and woke up at about 8am to a phone call from Alicia from Relax Oriental. She apologized for running late (!) and asked if it was alright if she came at 830am. (We had arranged the night before for her to come at 8am for possibly two sessions before she reported to ReOr at 10am.

I showered and shaved and ran up the air conditioner. She showed up right up on time. She was very glad to see me, and made herself comfortable. Talkative and friendly, she was even more outgoing than she was the afternoon before. She lives at home with her mom, who asks too many questions for her to work at night. Hence, her usual Sunday afternoon shift with ReOr. Today, she had told her mom that she was working part-time looking after an ederly woman, a patient, in her home, which was plausible, given that she is a nursing student. There was nothing P4P in her demeanor, just really appreciative that she had discovered an "instant boyfriend", when her home life and school schedule doesn't leave her time for one. In fact, when I offered her $40 for the day before, she refused and said we could take care of the money later.

We had lots of good banter while she stripped off her top and jeans. When I asked her to keep going, she had a little mischief in her eyes when she asked if I wanted her to take of her bra and panties. She laid down on the bed and started hugging and kissing. At first, no DFK, but when she warmed up, and I was encouraged and started to work my way to the "Y". She asked if I wanted to, and said "yes" and got to work. Six minutes of tongue work later, she was writhing and moaning loudly, and after she convulsed a final time, she pulled my face up to hers and kissed me deeply. Soon, she put me on her back and took me into her mouth. After a very tender BBBJ, she stopped to put in the femidom, laid on her back and resumed the BJ before asking me to put it in. We did mish, then a couple of other positions, before she got on top and did cowgirl for a bit, which allowed me to appreciate her near perfect, if smallish breasts. Then I asked her to do reverse cowgirl so I could appreciate her perfect "bompies". She was loud when she wasn't sucking on my fingers, or nuzzling my shoulder or hands. We finished spooning, and unlike the afternoon before, where she had to bite on the sheets to keep her noise down, she really let herself go with a moan that ended in a scream.

By the time we got done it was too late for a second session. Even if we did have time, I would have still settled for one session. We talked some more, I gave her $80, and she left. The Golden Times girl had promised me a 3-way with her friend, another Paisa named Juliana, and there was still a chance Suri would live up to her obligation.

I went out for some breakfast, recovered, and waited for the GT girl to call me. Eventually, I called Li-li from the night before. She said she would come, but she followed up with some text messages. When I suggested she could work of the other half of the 3-way I paid for the night before, she called back and insisted it was Suri's debt, not hers. Sensing she was going to back out, I offered her $50, then $55, before she agreed to $60 plus cabfare.

Li-li came by, allowed me to take some limited pictures, and then we got down to business. She was as fun as the night before, but unconvincingly complained about how big I was and how she was a little sore from the night before. Didn't stop her from giving me another BBBJ and a real GFE experience. No rushing, a little bit of giggling, and after a bit, she was emitting that sexy, exotic soundtrack of little Asian yelps and Latin exortations to pound her hard.

This time, we used a polyurethane conventional condom, because I had only brought six femidoms, and I needed to save two for a possible 3-way. Li-li doesn't seem like a pro. She works during the week in her aunt and uncle's businesses, and is still genuinely surprised that she can make some nice extra cash doing P4P freelance. She met Suri a year earlier, with whom she got into the lifestyle six months ago. She left quickly afterwards, since she had to pick up her cousin or nephew from karate class at 430pm.

Two pops today and it wasn't even dinner time. I started thinking about the GT girl, and realized what was bothering me. The idea of her 3-way was tantalizing, but I realized that my two sessions with the GT girl was very GFE....but that was the problem. I had hoped for PSE. Something was missing. I realized what was wrong. I had started out with GT 8 and her Red Bull fueled mattress cyclone performances. After GT 8 returned to Colombia, I settled for GT 27, who was pretty close. The last two visits, I had settled for GT 23, because, like 8 and 27, would give me a BBBJ, but kept coming back because she was so sweet, almost Angeles or Pattaya sweet.

I was leaving the next morning and I didn't want to go without experience the hurricane.....

I was leaving the next morning and I didn't want leave without experiencing the carnal hurricane of a Colombian Mattress Monster. I wasn't able to hook up with Karina from Miami Club, as she never followed through on our Friday night off-campus date, which was a shame because we always hit it off, and she does the best job of keeping our relation on the proper balance between boyfriend and client.

Still bugged by the Suri's bugging out on me last night, I called her and she agreed to come by Los Arcos at 7pm. It was gnawing at me, and if I didn't get satisfaction, I will post her picture so the rest of you can avoid her.

GT 23 hadn't called me, and that was strange, because she wasn't shy about calling me. She was pretty excited about setting up the 3-way, telling me how pretty her girlfriend was during the past couple of days. I had told her I was shipping out for a mid-east tour, and in a twist on all those corny WWII movie cliches, she agreed I couldn't go to war without living out my 3-way fantasy. The only hitch was that the day before, she was saying that an off- campus 3-way would cost more than take in, even if it was completely extra-curricular.

I called her and told her that Los Arcos has a policy of limiting occupancy of their room to two people, and just two people. (Didn't tell her how I found out....I guess I wanted to keep up the budding GF/BF character of our relationship.) Instead, I told her that I would come by GT and just get her and Juliana in a double session in one of the rooms.

It was time to eat, and the sun was falling. I had seen a billboard for KFC and since I rarely get fast food back in CONUS, it gave a hankering for one of their dinner boxes. I went up to Via Espana, and after I went to KFC, I walked up to Relax Oriental. I told Susana the proprietor about how Suri went AWOL on my 3-way the night before. Months before, she had lectured me about how "what appears to be cheap can sometimes cost a lot," in which she argued that street girls and independents are cheaper, but with her club you have certain guarantees and recourse if things go wrong. I paid $160 for Suri and Li-li, she kept $60 for just making a few phone calls, giving the girls $50 each.

She said she would make some calls, and eventually gave me Suri's cell phone, so I could call her myself. She asked me to call after 830pm or so, if Suri did not keep her 7pm appointment. (I would indeed call a couple of times later that night, and the best she would do was promise to try to get Suri's share back from her and send it back to me via Western Union. I'm not holding my breath.)

I called the GT girl and told her I would be coming by the club after 9pm. I tried calling Suri a couple of times, and gave up after 815pm. Taking a cab to the Fantastic Casino, the cabbie, who had spent a lot of time in the states, tried to engage me in a conversation. A former prison guard, he got hurt and returned to his native Panama with his pension. It was a real rainy night and I was glad I had my umbrella, since I got a real soaking before he finally pulled into the Los Arcos parking lot and let me in. He asked why I was going to the Casino Fantastic, and I told him I wasn't a real gambler, but I was meeting some friends. He wondered aloud if I was just going to go to the Miami Club. After spending a moment or two in the casino, that's exactly what I did.

Miami Club was dead, the hour or so of heavy rain and the early hour had left it bereft of customers and half of their dancers. All their dancers where in the back, on the side of the club just outside their dressing rooms. Karina/Perla didn't pop out, and I couldn't really see her in the dark. If I had, I might have decided to take her in the back, despite my desire to keep all our encounters off-campus. I left.

I went to Golden Times. I didn't see 23, as she was upstairs with a client. I sat in the waiting room, and after he ran the parade of girls through, I asked the young guy who was the talent wrangler to sit with me for a moment. I told him I was shipping out and I wanted something special as a going-away experience. He understood, told me life is short and experiences count. I asked about getting two chicas. He said it would be twice the usual fee, $168 for an hour, but some really crazy fees for take out. I countered with $200 for an hour an half. He said I could get everything I wanted to done in an hour.

But then he said, "if you want to a real experience....did you know that GT #8 is back?" He recalled that I had asked for her on my previous visits after I had left, and #8 had returned that week, and that that Saturday night was her first day back at the club. I didn't beleive him at first, but he explained that I probably didn't recognize her because she was using the number 38 that night (she had lost her original number badge and they were having a new one made for her) and she had lightened her hair and was wearing it in a new hairstyle. I had her call 8/38 in, and her face lit up when she saw that I recognized her.

Your reports are quite long but very interesting and plenty of helpful information. Please post girls phones and photos if possible.

Chicas feelings must be respected. As I sat in the waiting room of Golden Times and got re-acquainted with #8/38, I asked her why she didn't say "hi" from the couch as I walked in. She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of the other girls if she did and I didn't remember her. The chicas in a club like that spend almost 60 hours a week sitting and waiting with the other girls without much to do. They are very, very sensitive about "losing face".

With that in mind, I thought about #23. She was expecting me to take her and her friend for a 3-way, and would be disappointed if I didn't, but after eight months without #8, and only a few hours left, I had a change of plans.
Fortunately, #23 was with another client, but I wanted to get #8 into the room before #23 came out.

I had momentarily considered taking #8 and #23 both up to the room, which would have satisfied my hankering for #8, but would have allowed #23 to save face with whichever of the girls she had lined up for the 3-way, but I had already shot 4 loads in the last 36 hours and was running low on ammo. (Ah, if only to return to the 1980's when I could have gone 5 rounds in just five hours.) Besides, whenever you take #8 to bed, it is a three way between you, her, and her insatiable, almost feral lust. I knew I was outnumbered.

#8 and I went upstairs and we took up right where we left off in February. She still had the beautiful body I remembered. Bolt on tits, but a beautiful, natural ass. She had gotten a little leaner, and more tanned since last time, which only accentuated her 38-24-38 figure. We got room #1, which had two massage tables. We pushed them together and when I came out of the shower, I asked to take some photos. When I click the shutter, there is a short delay while its range finder sets the adjustments, so she tended to move and give me a blurry photo. She asked to see the picture, and then proceeded to check the memory for both her old photos from last spring and check out the current crop from this trip. She found one of her pictures, decided she didn't like it any more, and deleted it. (Fortunately, I've got it on disk). She also spotted two pictures of #23, and recognized her as a co-worker.

We got onto the massage tables and got to business. Great kisses, great petting. I DATY on her shaved, sweet smelling pussy and she had great finish. When it came for her to reciprocate, I cursed the GT mirrors. They are too darn small! I had to sit on my haunches and bend down to watch her BBBJ me in the mirror. After a while, she got that certain look in her eye. She wanted to get fucked and she would switch from gentle moans, to low growls, to exhortations to give it to her hard and eventually screams of "dame su leche!" We did mish so I could get into the femidom and we could kiss, but that didn't last long. She put her ankles behind her ears so I could give it to her deep. Then we went to doggie. Eventually, we went to what I call "lazy doggie", which is basically doggie but lying on our sides like spoons. In that position, you can almost see her front in the long, thin mirror running along the wall.

She was making demands for leche, but after two milkshakes that Saturday and two on Friday, the dairy was running dry. She could tell I wasn't her first session of the day. But she was very persuasive and used her skillfull digits until I decorated her tits like a cake.

Aside from my depletion, she had complained a bit about the heat/humidity. It was a very humid night, having rained non-stop for almost two hours. The room got warm and sticky. In its natural state, her hair is jet black, full bodied and wavy, almost curly. You ever hear the expression, "it takes a nation of millions to keep us down"? Well, it takes almost a gallon of chemicals for the salon to put her hair down and turn it thin, brown, and limp. (Why do the most beautiful brunnettes work so hard to be mediocre blondes?)
She hated the humidity because she feared it would make her hair curl up. Frankly, that was about as plausible as throwing water on dead man and expecting him to break dance.

Afterwards, she was eager for an after-work visit that morning before I left for the airport. She promised to call immediately at 4am and be at my room by 415am. I recall when I had first met her, and she was in a similar circumstance. When she first starts a "tour of duty" in Panama, she is very eager for off-campus work. It seems that during the first week or so, she works for the club for free, in order to reimburse the outlay the club puts out for arranging her visa and such.

As she stepped out of the room to get the resupply of linens, she was stopped by #23, who asked #8 if she had taken me upstairs. When #8 had returned to the room and told me this, I was concerned. Uh-oh. #23 will be downstairs and will see me when I leave. Remember what I said about saving face? #23 had probably talked about the proposed 3-way with

I went back to Los Arcos, packed, and checked my cellphone before going to sleep. Still no response from Suri of Relax Oriental, and aside from a few phone calls, I didn't expect anything much from Susan the proprietess.

The next morning, #8 called right at closing time, got directions to Los Arcos and arrived 10 minutes later. It was such a shame that the timing was all wrong. She had arrived the previous wednesday, the same night I did. Her old phone number still worked - I called it and let her hear her own voice on her voice mail message - but she had lost the phone during her previous tour. The number had not been reassigned, but who knew where her phone was? So we had both returned on the same day, but had I not gone by GT the previous evening, the very same night she returned to work at GT, we would have missed each other. She gave me her e-mail address.

The session was a replay of the second, but this time I had the aircon running at full blast. Well, another difference was that every once in a while a stroke would rub her the wrong way and she would fall out of her nympho character and go into discomfort character. (Yet another chica who is convinced I am too "grueso". Did I mention that when I disagreed with LiLi that I was too beaucoup she went to the bathroom, got a toilet paper roll and showed the tube in the middle was too narrow to fit over my tool?)

Her little pangs of discomfort are the only time she "breaks character". I don't know what a GFE experience is with #8. She only provides a PSE experience. Whether it is the "real" her or just a mattress personality, it is very convincing. Her grunts, the sneer she gives you when she comes and her eyes roll into her head, the demands for "more, deeper, and harder" and her pleading for you to come on/with/in her are audio and visual Viagra. She let me take a couple of pictures, but again, she moved and they were blurred.

It was a very intense experience, exactly what I get from her in GT, and since she didn't have to tidy up the linens, she was out of the room by 5am. That was fine with me, as it would let me have a couple of hours of sleep before it was time to head out for the airport.

In summary, it was four nights, eight pops, four girls. Highlights included the sweet bargain of Alicia from Relax Oriental, the unexpected surprise of Li-Li the Chinese, and reuniting with GT#8. I regret not knowing #8 was in town sooner, not hooking up with Karina form Miami Club, and getting ripped off my Suri the Relax Oriental freelancer.

Gentlemen,

This might be a repeat however, it might help someone. 2 days in PTY and it always lives up to big fun standards.

First, do not stay at Riande Continental, not girl friendly. After checking in and bullshitting with the bell boys about some action, the first words out of their mouth were "if you want to bring back girls you cannot! You must take them to another hotel. " I was like. What the hell, I should have RTFF! Anyway, walked around the corner to Habanos and notice they have expanded. This makes this venue much better. Enough space to sit in (ac) or out and the viewing pleasure have increased greatly. I am guessing with the immigration restriction and devaluation of some countries currencies the # of Colombianas has dramatically increased. Asking price $100, but with the volume of girls, all resisted and folded with little negotiation to $80. Below $80 was not an option.

Second, make sure you visit Golden Times. For plain viewing pleasure there can’t be many better places on the planet. I have been to most countries and price to beauty ratio at GT can compete with the world’s best. Hot Latinas, giant fake tits and asses to die for, what else could a man ask for? $94 when you arrive with a taxi, without a taxi its $84 or close to that number. This is a MP type, all girls wear numbers as they parade by in their hot little outfits. I make sure I get a pad and pencil to write the numbers down as it is stimulus overload with all the spice on the menu!

Third, Veneto, Hotel Panama and Miami club house lots of talent. However, I like La Bogedita. It is more of a dive dance club but, the talent level can be outstanding. It is open late and all the girls drink and dance and are normally looking for a place to sleep (IMO). I have seen many girls here from the supposed high end clubs Elite and La palace. This is a final stop for girls who have had some cocktails and are willing to work with you on price.

Finally, make sure you make a little plan that goes something like this, Golden Times around 8 PM. Then to dinner, off to habanos for drinks and a cigar (Brush teeth and gargle). Pull a hottie for another run (wash your balls). Then off to Bogedita for the night time spinner (Oh yah! Pop a Cialis if you use this template). Take care Boyz! Enjoy PTY!

You guys are out of your minds. It real simple Baro Boca Torena sex ten dollars beers a dollar why are you paying loca money to these bimbos have a laugh on them for a change.

Hey Guys,

Been in Panama 3 months and enjoying every minute of it. I am a regular at the Veneto and also have been to Bodeguita a few times. I just have a couple questions:

1. Where is Golden Time? Just want to know so the cab driver doesnt "take me for a ride"

2. Where is Baro Boca Torena? I hear its near the "Fish Market" and that seems a little peligrosa for a gringo to venture to at night.

Gracias,

Viva Panama1

Hey Guys,

Where exactly is Golden Time(so i dont get ripped of by the Taxi)

And where is Baro Boca Torena?(Seems peligroso for a gringo?)

[QUOTE=PaulGore]You guys are out of your minds. It real simple Baro Boca Torena sex ten dollars beers a dollar why are you paying loca moneyos? to these bimbos have a laugh on them for a change.[/QUOTE]Where is Bao Boca Torena? It seems it may be peligrosa for gringos? Also where is Golden Time?

Gracias