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I was hanging on your every word and did not expect that punch line!
[QUOTE=Arthur62;2690093]Colombia is now the pearl[/QUOTE]I felt like I had found a like-minded monger. Very impressed with the list of places you have mongered and by your comments and insights.
My last four months in Medellin were a drug-fueled obsession with sex that was compensating for the absence of my novia, Catgirl. We are still solid, closer than ever, but I am not sure what I was doing was sustainable. With that said, once I recovered from my final night in MDE in that Puta Hotel, and then almost dying from urosepsis in JAX on my way home, and my sexual injury from crushing my right testicle seven weeks ago now at about 75% of normal, I feel pretty good at the moment, jajJaajajajajjaaaajaja.
Thanks for the compliment.
Ostee Out and let's stay open to the possibilities while we Keep On Keepin' On. Don't be jealous, it's one of the Seven Deadly Sins in some cultures, but they wear it like a badge of honor in MDE. The more jealous your chica, that mean the more she loves you. Jajajajaja. I am an utter disappointment in person, and comparisons are futile. I'm going to look for some random gratuitous fotos in your honor.
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Don't encourage me or you will get what you ask for, jeje
[QUOTE=DirtyDJ;2690085]I'd love to hear more![/QUOTE]I don't think those girls wanted to do me harm by the time their posse was coming for me on our third day together in Cucuta. I believe they were committed to this course of action from the first day we met, before we started getting along well. We didn't start out on the best terms, as I will explain.
I found Rita on-line on xHamster. I will look at Web cam models on-line ahead of time if I am headed into a city. I have a couple of very interesting prospects for MDE for my next return, even though I sure as hell don't need the extra warm bodies or wet holes, but I can't help myself. I am second-generation monger. Overall, probably I get less than 5% of my chicas on-line but it is one of many options.
Rita wasn't the prettiest In the face and I used to tease her about her goofy glasses, but when you watched her live she was very natural, hawter than fuck, and I could tell her body was fresh and tight with a low mileage pussy. She had some of the most beautiful hands I had ever seen. I will post some fotos I saved of her camming. Her sister had a gorgeous face.
Anywho, I got her to agree to meet. I had a couple of other Cucuta girls supposedly waiting in the wings but didn't need them. My rule of thumb is always have at least three chicas lined when traveling for trim, to compensate for the potential flake rate. After I found my BnB, I took a taxi to her Webcam studio.
The "studio" was simply a detached house that did not stand out in a residential neighborhood. They would not let me inside. I had to pass the Mama-San's visual inspection before she would let Rita come outside. I spoke almost no Spanish back then in 2019.
I picked an Airbnb apartment that was close to the studio but it was still a 12-15 minute taxi drive. We were headed there when Rita took a phone call and suddenly said we had to go back and get her sister.
We found her sister standing outside on a typical scorching Cucuta day with a packed suitcase. She was also a cam model at the same studio, and had just broken up with her boyfriend.
She hopped in the taxi. Using Google Translate, I quickly seized the opportunity and said if the sister was coming back to the Airbnb with us, a studio with one bed, then I get to fuck them both. They both said no. In the true mongering spirit, I stopped the taxi and made them both get out at a residential street corner, vacant lot. Yeah, I was an asshole, so what else is new?
I believe this is when they formulated their plan to "get even" with me and set me up for some crime. Anywho, as I expected, my offer was better than standing outside in the ninety plus degree sun so fifteen minutes later Rita called back and said she and her sister agreed. I made it clear that sis would not be getting off easy and whatever I did to one I could do to the other. I was still in the taxi and we circled back.
After a slightly slow start things went great over the next few days. The girls continued to work shifts at the studio but there was no shortage of sex with them separately or together. Lots of laughing.
On the last day, they were making a phone call. I didn't know much Spanish but it was easy to tell they gave out my address to someone. I know they didn't need a ride because I already gave them taxi money. They denied calling anyone to come over.
My Spidey-Sense went on full alert. Fortunately, I travel very light with one medium backpack. I quickly finished packing. Line of sight I saw a car pull up with three or four guys in it, park in front and get out. Fortunately there were two locked gates between us but the first one somehow was unlocked and I could hear them inside the building stairwell at the second gate which may or may not have been locked, maybe the chicas left it unlocked, I thought.
At that point I wasn't waiting around to see how this played out. I tossed my backpack over the rail of the balcony. I grabbed Rita by her thick hair at the nape of her neck and gave her a hard deep kiss on the lips. Continuing with my best Douglas Fairbanks, Sr imitation I could muster. I vaulted over the rail of the balcony. I knew the ground was super thick and soft St. Augustine turf which was like landing on a sponge.
I was way past my championship athletic prime but I managed a tuck and roll without any ankle pain, snagged my backpack, and I was up and running, all in one smooth motion, never looked back. Ran out to the main drag and quickly caught a taxi to the airport.
Rita made serious capitulations about wanting to get married and staying together forever. She was very religious and insanely jealous of her sister, BTW. When I didn't return the attention and she could see I was a monger, we never spoke again. This was after she stiffed me for the price of a one-way air ticket from CUC-MDE, but I did not have high hopes there because she had never been on a plane before.
In conclusion, because the sex was amazing and I was not harmed, I would say it was worth it. If I stayed 45 seconds longer and those guys somehow made it into the room, who knows? Since there were two girls I could see difficulty in controlling both of them. They might be able to let the guys in, and I didn't want to get violent with the chicas, so leaving like I did seemed like the best option at the time and I still believe it was.
Ostee Out, and that's one way to Keep On Keepin' On.
So Many Formats. All Worthy!
[QUOTE=Turgid;2690295]This is so very interesting. You visit Artemis which is a club with dozens of hot naked women and you do not bang any then you go to El Centro and shag like there's no tomorrow while I go to el Centro and just walk through but never leave an FKK without sampling a few hotties. The human race is so amazing.[/QUOTE]Yep. It's amazing. I don't like the gritty street scene and some guys can’t get it up without some grit! And the taste variation as well. Can't pay me to fuck a blue eyed blond and some guys won't have anything but that for dinner. Makes me think of all the worldwide formats and how there are all the different ways to hook up. Some my faves off the top of my head (there is of course incall outcall and street almost everywhere. Rarely my fave save London below:
Germany Austria Switzerland- FKK as discussed.
So Paulo. Boate - nightclub with all pros and semi pros often on-site rooms.
Medellin. Facebook girls! I don't know anywhere else right off hand with this as a primary access.
London. Agency incall. Fuck in the girls own bedroom. Sweet.
Tokyo. Tiny booking agency. Meet and walk hand in hand to Love Hotel.
Moscow. Strip club w on-site fucking.
Taiwan. Karaoke! Wtf. It's sooo fun.
Thailand. Strip clubs. Fishbowl!
Spain. Righteous old school brothel.
USA. Seeking Arrangement.
Every format has something unique and desirable about it. So I don't debate what's best. I just do them all! LOL.