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You will have zero problems buying Viagra or Cialis in most Latino countries including Panama. I've seen it openly sold in the Dominican, Panama and Colombia. Zero issues. You go to the counter and ask for it. If you're shy just write it down on a piece of paper and show the pharmacist.
Just came back from a private dinner in the Trump condo tower, and decide to have a look-see at the casino.
Well on a Tuesday at 23:00 hrs there were 11 sweethearts awaiting your pleasure. Some even arrived while I was having my walk around.
So if you guy don't start checking this place out, your loss.
Enjoy.
Mellow.
Thanks for the report Mellow.
Quick question. Of the 11 women there how many do you think spoke enough English to communicate? My Spanish sucks.
Thanks,
Paddy.
[QUOTE=Paddy;2025392]Of the 11 women there how many do you think spoke enough English to communicate?[/QUOTE]Paddy,
I would not be too nervous about your language skills.
While I have the privilege of being tri-lingual and I converse with the girls in their language, the girls are also not new to the scene. What ever you want to get across they will get, or get a girlfriend to translate for her (unless you are REALLY into weird stuff). Then there is always the Google Translate which has saved many an evening for many mongers.
Never ever let language stop you from enjoyment. Look at it as a fun evening with all hick-ups associated with meeting someone.
If it is only skin your want they will get it, don't worry
Mellow.
Hello all,
First of all thank you for all of your posts as they are incredibly helpful. It's going to be my first time in Panama (in about a month). I was planning to stay at the American Trade Hotel and wanted to see if people knew if the hotel charged a chica fee.
Looks like Hyatt Palace and Marriott are top picks for mongering while down there but please do let me know if you have other suggestions. It looks like posting phone numbers of chicas is forbidden on posts (sorry just discovered this website yesterday).
Guys,
Thanks for keeping this forum alive and for all the pointers. I spent 2 brief days in Panama City and here is short trip report:
Pre arrival: RTFF and while waiting for my long connection, got online and made two solid arrangements on BP. Had a good feel for both as both gals were chatty for very early in morning PTY time, must have been 8 or 9 AM. Made plans to have one of the gals come over an hour after my expected check in.
Arrival & Hotel:
Arrived in PTY on Friday around 4 PM. After RTFF instead of getting taxi at arrivals, went upstairs to the departure hall and stood at the right most side where you can possibly stand. There was security patrolling on foot so initially no driver dared to stop but as soon as the guard was walking in opposite direction, one driver quickly signaled me to hop in back seat along with my suit case -phew! My Spanish was as bad as his English I. E. Nada. The guy had no clue when I said 'Hyatt' with three different intonations hoping he may catch a drift but nope nothing doing. This while we are pulling away from the terminal. At the first opportunity he pulled over so I can show him the address and map on my phone. Even then the guy was shaking his head, not instilling any confidence in me but he looked like a nice fellow. Anyhow made our way to downtown area. The guy stopped at couple of hotels and finally we made our way to Hyatt.
I was little surprised to see the location of the front desk -it could not have been any closer to the main entrance and I am already thinking about the 'walk of shame' and associated embarrassing interactions esp with an all female staff.
Anyhow check in was a breeze, nice room with view of Carmen church, good A/C and bathroom -no complaints. Oh by the way there was a sign stand in the lobby that Panama Law prohibits sale of alcohol on Good Friday. Talk about buzz-kill but more on this later.
Chicas:
[URL]http://panama.backpage.com/BodyRubs/massage-relaxing-tantric-professional-50766993699/3409416[/URL]
No sooner than I checked in, the BP Colombiana mamacita is texting me that she is 'En Camino'. I hustled to shower and get ready. Since the hotel elevator requires key card we agreed to meet in front of the elevator. Perfect timing. This girl was hot and exactly like the photos she had sent me earlier in the day. I was looking for massage++ with an all natural body. She has a kid and not a hard body by any means, her attitude and service made all the difference. To boot, she gives a real massage, slowly getting warmed up and then off to races. I had a great first experience and was ready for my nap.
After couple hours of nap woke up hungry. Showered and went out for a walk. Everything was closed, it was quiet and a lovely breezy evening. Felt real good to walk around the hotel area to get my bearings in order. And what do you know landed at Habanos which was unfortunately closed. Right past it was the only restaurant that was open -Cafe Beirut. Even Costa Azul was closed too. Had great food at Beirut, expensive fare but I guess Panama is not a cheap destination by either European or American standards. Anyhow great outdoor seating with fans and light breeze was refreshing. The place was humming. I asked the waiter if 'there is really no alcohol today'. He smiled and said 'what do you want, we can serve in paper cup'. Long live Jesus, so much for alcohol ban hahaha.
After dinner, walked around a bit. The casino across from Beirut was open but saw very little foot traffic. Peeked at Habanos, was still closed at 9 PM. Went back to hotel and contacted the second honey that I had been in touch with earlier in the day.
[URL]http://panama.backpage.com/FemaleEscorts/bella-joven-rolita-recien-llegada-a-panama-via-espana-zona-bancaria-69579826/3591627[/URL]
Turns out she was around the block or so in apartment hotel across from Continental hotel. She was ready to meet ahora, walked to her place she buzzed me in, no security guard at duty. Cute 20 year old [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord901][CodeWord901][/url] with a great attitude, laughing smiling on my attempts to speak Espanol. We had a great time. Like the first gal, she was also CBJ but tight canal and just lovely to spend time with and non rushed. I ended up seeing her twice.
Called it a night -not until did another walk around the block but Habanos was still lights out.
On Saturday morning did all the touristy things -weather could not have been more cooperative. Since this was to be my last night in PTY, I was dead on planning to pick a hottie from Habanos but knew that action won't get pumping until 11 or so. Since it was still early in the evening, took a cab to Casco (Hyatt taxi wanted $13, said no thanks, walked around the block and took a cab for $7). Casco was humming with energy -cute [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord900][CodeWord900][/url] and mamacitas walking around in short short skirts and dresses. What a sight. Heard Tantalo roof top bar was the place to be so decided to take my chances there. The wait to get a table at the restaurant was over an hour wait and basically zero chance to get a table for a single person. Oh well, the roof top bar was nice with a nice view of the Panama skyline. Drinks moderately priced but poorly made -cucumber in gin and tonic and served in wine glass! Go figure but again I wasn't in Kanas anymore.
This is where things got really interesting -started chatting with a group of girls who were speaking English. Turned out a mix crew of British and Americans, ages 30-35. One lovely with a tight spinner body from UK was getting real cozy and comfy as we were sharing our day episodes and other travels. Next thing I know she asks if I'd like to have dinner. Who am I suppose to say 'NO' !! We split, she was wearing a short dress and while walking fast it would lift and give me a little hint of her English romp -haba haba. We went downstairs -again no shot of getting a table. The door man suggests the place next door -some Italina fare, checked the menu, not impressed. The girl at this time and in better light, little buzzed is looking more and more promising but fellas I am thinking -this is my last night in PTY and I haven't yet been to Habanos!! On the other hand thanking my lucky stars what kind of problems I have to deal with.
We walked around, she tells me she is staying at Magnolia right in Casco. My next question -so are you sharing a room or "heck no!" was the response before I could finish my question. Its about 9 PM now and things were getting promising by the minute. But yet again the calculation in my head is all about when can I ditch this gal and make my way to Habanos. My taxi driver is Whatsapping me as we had made plan that he would take me back to Hyatt / Habanos after dinner. I told the driver I need two more hours as the situation -the dude spoke perfect English, texts me back 'you met a chick? I am like yeah dude, not bailing out on you just hang tight or do what you need to do but come back in two hours.
We are walking around checking out menus, finally ended up a sushi place. I am like OK what the hell, let's try sushi tacos. Dinner was great, I remained gentlemanly (what else? More saki and she is getting redder in face and wanton in her looks. We finish a nice dinner -spent over an hour easily in the restaurant, pay the bill, walk outside.
"So what would you like to do now?" I asked. In return she plants a DFK on me and I am feeling an instant boner standing on the side walk. She takes my hand and next thing we are at Magnolia. Wild wild sex the moment we walked in her room. This girl either had been on a remote island or was just plain horny as fuck. She is biting, grabbing and sweating while the AC was humming. She was so light and petite, I picked her up, slammed her against the door and for the first time in a very very long time had standing sex and wow. We hoped on bed (finally) catching our breaths and laughing on what just happened. I am of course thinking -yes you guessed it 'Habanos'. So what are you doing tomorrow and I am like THANK GOD for asking! I say in a somber voice that I have 6:30 AM flight to catch and that I should better head back and get packing and sleep. She rolled over, lays on top of me and started DFKing again. I am like holy crap. But that must have been her last high before she starts crashing, rolls over me, turns over and I think she fell asleep.
I look at my phone, of course my taxi driver wants to know if 'did you do her? I ask him to pick me up from Tantalos. I made my way back, Casco was humming, night is beautiful and lovelies walking around.
I am rolling the tape back as to what a lucky MFER I am. We make our way to Habanos. The taxi driver couldn't get enough juicy details. And I am asking him to tutor me on Habano scene. No later than ten minutes, we are at Habanos. My relationship with this taxi driver was not over yet -he wants to know when do I need to go to airport. So we deal with that -no my flight wasn't at 6:30 AM but rather 10:45 AM.
Walked into Habanos and gentlemen this is where maybe I had higher expectation or maybe that coupled with my Casco episode, Habanos didn't seem all that WOW to me. Firstly I am not into silicone valley and mostly what I saw or the girls I spoke to were surgically enhanced. I love the feel of natural breasts irrespective of the size. Sat down with Camilla or Amira (can't recall) from Venezuela. Lovely girl, must be in her 30's. She didn't look like a shark at all but her face wasn't that attractive. We had couple beers and I made my intentions known that she won't be going with me. Then as soon as she left, some mixed Indian and Spanish tall girl latched on to me. She was tall with so so figure and again not a very pretty face. Get rid of her and then laid eyes on this cutie with a stunning face but obviously enhanced body. She sits down with me, takes out the translator and we are chatting. The more time I spent with her the sexier she gets but I had a feeling she could be dodgy but her face is stunningly gorgeous. This is where I decided to F it and go with the flow. She starts talking business -starts at 200, I laugh in her face, then 150, I laugh again. We get another beer, she wants whisky, OK no problem. While finishing our drinks she says OK 100 let's go.
We walk back to Hyatt, turtle pace walk in her high heels. No one was at the front desk so no problem taking her upstairs. She spent good 10 minutes in bathroom, comes out in bra and panties and all this time I am thinking her face is fucking gorgeous. No GFE but good CBJ, DATY, started with mish but she wants doggie. OK put couple of pillows under her and what do you know, baby got implants in her ASS!! Never had seen a tight but jiggly ass like that. Having my Casco episode made me last even longer and I pounded those cheeks to the max. Wow, came hard. Cleaned up, said good bye and went to bed.
A note about taxis. About four weeks ago while in Panama at the Hyatt waiting to sign in my companion a young man looking somewhat shaken came up to the desk.
He had just been robbed by the driver of an unmarked taxi. Just something I thought you all should know.
Lee.
Planning a trip down to Panama City within the next few months and trying to tie up some loose ends with my research. I've searched the forum for information on sexyhotpanama and have yet to find anything. Does anyone have any experience with them and if so how was it? Trying to determine if it's worth my time or am I being sucked in by something that's a waste of time.
Thanks brothers.
[QUOTE=CantGetRyght24;2026555]Planning a trip down to Panama City within the next few months and trying to tie up some loose ends with my research. I've searched the forum for information on sexyhotpanama and have yet to find anything. Does anyone have any experience with them and if so how was it? Trying to determine if it's worth my time or am I being sucked in by something that's a waste of time.
Thanks brothers.[/QUOTE]What do you want to know about sexy hot? Those are independent ads, you call the girl and fuck her that's it, each has her own individual rate.
Ranging from $70 to $250. Some of them have their own apartment where you go to, some prefer to meet at a discreet hourly hotel and some.
Even go directly to your room, usually for cab fare they charge an extra $20.
I rarely use that site since most have their faces covered, but body photos do seem legit.
Hello fellow Hunters will be in Panama City May 11-15 staying at the Hyatt, Hard Rock, then Marriot. Question for the board is the Marriott Panama across from Habanos girl friendly? I know the Hyatt is and Hard Rock charges. Second trip to Panama last trip consist of Veneto Habanos and Capri all three were amazing. This trip Golden Time will be my first destination after check in just to experience. Looking for a huge booty Colombian any recommendations? Silicone doesn't matter to me sure I'll find one at Habanos or Veneto. Ashe night club will also be on the list. Any help searching for the biggest booty in Panama City would be appreciated. Happy Hunting panama in 2 weeks!
[QUOTE=Mellowg;2024435]Just came back from a private dinner in the Trump condo tower, and decide to have a look-see at the casino.
Well on a Tuesday at 23:00 hrs there were 11 sweethearts awaiting your pleasure. Some even arrived while I was having my walk around.
So if you guy don't start checking this place out, your loss.
Enjoy.
Mellow.[/QUOTE]What were their rates? Is it similar to Habanos ($100-200)?
[QUOTE=LoveDaTrump;2027293]Hello fellow Hunters will be in Panama City May 11-15 staying at the Hyatt, Hard Rock, then Marriot. Question for the board is the Marriott Panama across from Habanos girl friendly? I know the Hyatt is and Hard Rock charges. Second trip to Panama last trip consist of Veneto Habanos and Capri all three were amazing. This trip Golden Time will be my first destination after check in just to experience. Looking for a huge booty Colombian any recommendations? Silicone doesn't matter to me sure I'll find one at Habanos or Veneto. Ashe night club will also be on the list. Any help searching for the biggest booty in Panama City would be appreciated. Happy Hunting panama in 2 weeks![/QUOTE]I've stayed at that Marriott and have just waltzed thru the lobby with the girl without anyone stopping us.
(same thing I've done at Sheraton San Francisco), but from what I've *read* Marriott is not chica friendly.
So it's a thing of luck. Anyways when I booked the room I selected '2 adults', was the exact same rate so.
Technically if I had been stopped by anyone there shouldn't have been any issue LOL.
Regarding GT, I've been there once or twice but they charge like $150 and you only get to fuck the girl once.
Since the house keeps a large cut of the money, so unless you are willing to negotiate a tip before going up.
With her to the "massage room" you could end up somewhat unsatisfied.
I prefer using backpage, wanuncios and sexyhotpanama sites. There's also one called lagaleriapty.
Hi Sunny,
Which BP massage team did you call? I am interested in 4 handed massage experience on my next trip -even better if it is massage + FS. Any recommendations would be much appreciated.
Thanks,
F.
[QUOTE=SunnyZragon;2022937]Great tips on the site that helped! First timer to Panama and it was fabulous. Went with 2 other guys.
Tired next day, remaining part of sightseeing. Back to the room by later noon. Guys whining for a massage. Called a BP masseuse team. Three of them arrive, one for each room. 3/10 in looks. Fabulous massage, with great prostate massage and some Nuru effect. Crazy heavy ejaculation.[/QUOTE]
4 nights in PTY.
Finally made it down to PTY. Wasn't really in the mood for a monger trip as I am headed back to FKK Land and Spain in just 2 weeks but my credit on United was set to expire and needed a $650 airfare destination so off to Panama City I went. Use it or lose it. I pretty much followed the posts here and played follow the leader. And of course, thanks to all who contributed to this forum and I can say all the info I read was very accurate and right on the money. That being said, thanks guys. I booked a four night trip and getting there was a breeze. Austin to Houston to PTY and was checked in by 4 PM or so. Asked for a quiet room and got a room on the 14th floor with a view of the Marriot and the roof of Habanos. Upon check in, went for a walk around the area to familiarize myself with the area and pretty much figured out the Hyatt-Habanos-Veneto triangle for later.
Night One:
I left the hotel about 7 or so to stroll by Habanos, just a few guys drinking and smoking and one girl sitting at a table. I figured it was too early so walked to the Veneto. About 4 putas were in there sitting at the tables right in front of the bar area. 3 pigs and an older lady with huge knockers on her the size of one of those baby seedless watermelons at the grocery store. Not bad looking either probably a solid seven, mid to late 30's. I played blackjack for about an hour, basically me and one other guy against the dealer. Blew thru 100 and said screw it, went back to the Hyatt to shower and freshen up. The sun was finally setting and slowly the lights of PTY slowly came on. Without doubt one of the nicest and most impressive skylines, up there with the best of them. After taking in the views, I locked up my room and hit the elevator call button. When I got in the elevator there was a guy about my age with a hat on from California and I knew right away without a fucking word spoken he was there getting his dick wet too. Not my first rodeo and definitely not his either. Less than a minute from stepping in the elevator we were sharing a cab to La Bocatorena and La Mayor. Sorry, no accents, keyboard isn't configured, need to get a new one. He's on the ISG and knows PTY inside out; much more than I, thanks for the tour man!! Sorry you had to go up north and missed you on the return. Keep in touch, see you somewhere down the road. Anyway, we got to Bocatorena and went on in. What a scene in there, absolutely loved it. Full of vaginas for rent and 1 in 10 guys at best was white. Actually I think we were the only honkies in there make that 2 in 60. A true local joint. We stopped in La Mayor as well. It was too god dam fucking loud in there. However, not a bad club at all, the girls were a notch better looking than Boca but between the flashing lights and the deafening music wasn't up to staying there. They do strip on stage and you can see tits and pussies but they don't open the legs up, no slit viewing. As it turns out the guy I met knew one of the girls there and he stuck around as she was going to head out with him. I walked back in to Bocatorena. I did want to see if any hotties where there, just in case. As any seasoned monger knows, you never jump on a working girl for at least an hour unless you really fancy them as the best ones are usually always in back getting stuffed 6-12 inches deep by somebody and with 15 min sessions the wait an hour rule of mine really shortens to 30 min. Sure enough, a few 6-8's popped out but I just wasn't really interested fucking in there sweating and hot; I'the rather screw in my hotel with the nice AC and good views of the city. Boca / La Mayor were cool places and would highly suggest anyone in to budget mongering must go there as well as thrill seekers looking for an experience out of the norm. In my younger poorer years those places would have been heaven on earth, today it's the FKK's and Spain, my new stomping grounds. Although I didn't partake there, I'the give those two places an A+ and a must go for those in to that scene especially if you like to drink, $1 beers. I took off for the Hyatt in a taxi. $4. 00 ride. I was sweating my ass off so took a shower and went to Habanos. Took a look around, lots of hotties there, all dressed up etc. And about 50% full so headed to the Veneto for a look. Quite a change, place was crawling with working girls. 75% of the tables in front of the bar were now occupied by vacant vaginas waiting to get $$$ shoved up them. I got a bottle of water and sat down and within 30 seconds the first interview was held. A Cuban girl stopped and asked my name. I really wanted to ask her ' Do you really give a shit what my name is or how much you can suck out of me' but I played along and engaged in a friendly fake conversation. Then came the ' Can I come to your hotel?' She was a real looker I must say, great body and I asked her if she gave BBBJ or CBJ and the reply was ' CBJ', nicely told her to get lost. Next!! Next up was another Cuban. CBJ. Next! A really pretty Colombian. Bingo, BBBJ. Wanted $200 for an hour, little back and forth told her that I don't pay more than $100 but she could split after an hour as I don't need nor want them any more than that. She agreed to 100 and we walked back to the Hyatt. No issues at the desk. Guy behind the desk just waved and said Hello,. I'm not a GFE guy, I don't have any desire to kiss them all I want is to get my dick sucked and fucked and if in the mood to chow box than I will partake. I was tired so let her do all the work. I just wanted to squirt and sleep. Got a good 20 min blowjob and she grabbed a rubber slapped it on and got on top. Couple different positions and 55 min in to the hour popped my nut. Almost impossible to cum in those rubbers they use, the next day I bought my own. Should have done so at home but who cares. She took a shower, about 60 minutes had passed and I was ready for her to leave. The old joke held true, we don't pay them to fuck we pay them to leave, I told her she didn't need to stay any longer she was free to go find another john to service, thank you very much. Here's $5 take a cab and see you later (in kinder words of course). Off she went. I went downstairs, got a snack and watched TV and hit the sack. Night one was in the books.
Day Two:
Day two I was up at my usual 6 AM checking where the overnight futures were at for the major indexes. I made some coffee in the room, screwed around on the internet for a while. On a side note, the internet at the Hyatt kicks ass, super fast. I walked in to the breakfast room and started with some great fresh OJ. Now comes the negative part of the Hyatt. I wouldn't feed my neighbor's obnoxious dog that crap they serve. All of the bread products were hard as a rock either on Viagra or stale and you could play basketball with them if you so chose to shoot some hoops. The ham, pretty much Oscar Mayer crap. It's that ' ham and water product' shit, not that fine delicious hams nor any good salamis etc. Wouldn't really expect salami down there anyway, can't hold that against them. I'll get a cone full of those little baby ones at El Mercado de San Miguel soon enough. The bacon was dry and burnt. They have either chicken or sausage stew they swap out and with a little hot sauce it is edible. They can't even make the oatmeal right, was either runny or a bunch of clumps. Pancakes were ok but I highly doubt they are providing fine Vermont Maple Syrup rather some ' syrup product' seemed watered down to me. A bottle of Aunt Jemima's or Mrs. Butterworth's would have been better. Frozen packets of butter make that margarine, at least let them sit to room temperature when you try to spread them on any product all it does is tear the bread or pancakes to shreds and make them cold. The eggs, well they were scrambled and overcooked. Lastly, the fresh fruit was very good. Ate tons of it, good hydration. But breakfast was included in the price of the room and I'm Jewish, so out of principle I ate and stuffed my face with garbage. Waste a buck, save a penny. That's how we roll. I kind of ate it like the Cookie Monster or Homer Simpson would just toss it up in the air and pop it down the hatch, swallowed it whole just to get it down skipped the time it takes to chew. It was good enough to get me going.
I decided to go for a walk so I headed straight to the water for a walk along the Cinta Costera and by the time I got there I was sweating my ass off. Five minutes later my fucking balls were soaked so discreetly shoved my hand down my crotch and dried them with my boxers I was wearing. Two minutes later my boxers were soaked. Soon my feet were sloshing around in sweat. The fucking humidity is unbearable, 90% + every day. Doesn't look like I will be retiring down there, that needle is pointing right at Europe. I crossed over Avenida Balboa at the next possible crossing point and walked back to the Hyatt and my clothes were literally soaked and by this time my shorts were now soaked and stuck to my ass. I was just miserable never been in such humidity. This was worse than DC was growing up on the worst days back in the 70's and 80's; back when even the Potomac River stench stretched miles well past the beltway. If I had a bar of soap on me I could have lathered up in all the sweat in the middle of the street.
The countdown to FKK land was on. ' Grin and bear it Kosher only a few more days of this god awful weather; the greedy and hungry vicious Romanians will be waiting for you with their hands out like beggars at your key box locker soon enough'. I like batting against them, they're fun to toy with and toss you all kinds of fun curveballs, sliders, sinkers a fastball now and then; no underhanded softball pitches like I am used to at home in this AAA city. But thanks to British Airways and Condor Airlines one can now escape this hellhole for Europe direct. Hopefully the BBBJ will survive the new German sex laws effective in July I reckon. We will have to see how that plays out. I'm sure when the dust settles in time we'll still be able to get our dicks sucked bare.
Dreaming of heaven in two weeks gave me the energy I needed to make it back to the Hyatt. I hopped in the shower. After a long shower on the coldest setting I changed clothes and decided to check out the fish market for some lunch. Hopped on the METRO and it's a really clean nice modern system. I've been on every major system in the states and a few abroad and being the weirdo I am, I have 'subways of the world on my bucket list. ' Nice setup. Very modern and clean. Got off at the station near the fish market and started looking for the market but I didn't have to, I could smell that wretched stink, smelled ten times worse than the ones in SF and Baltimore even worse than Haymarket in my Boston days. I had to leak the lizard and paid 25 cents to use a port-o-potty and the heat, humidity, no ventilation in there, the stench of dead fish not to mention the shit and god knows what else in the john itself was one of the most unbearable odors ever. Or as Morgan Freeman said in ' The Shawshank Redemption", '"Shit smelling foulness that he can't even imagine. " Somehow after that nastiness I managed to order a ceviche and a coke and sat down. The humidity was just terrible, was sweaty as can be and took two bites and tossed it, chugged the coke faster than Mean Joe Greene did in the old 1970's commercials. That ice cold can of coke was the highlight of the day. That can was almost worth a hundred bucks to me under those conditions and possibly the best can of fucking soda I ever downed in my life. It was so refreshing, ice cold, like an oasis in the desert. I tossed the miracle can and got the fuck out of there as fast as I could. I decided to walk to the old part of town, got there and was so uncomfortable said 'fuck it, just give up' and went looking for a taxi. $5 later I was back at the Hyatt in the shower with the AC on 20 degrees (C) and high power.
Next I walked across the street to the stores by the METRO and bought a few Nike cool-max shirts and socks for the rest of the trip. I got some lunch at the Lebanese place again and back to the hotel to sleep, I was zapped. I woke up at like 6 and my What's App was loaded with messages from the girl from the night before. Chatted with her briefly and told her I was headed out to eat perhaps we'the catch up later. I chilled in the room a while and at about 8 headed out. Habanos was pretty full actually. At this point it was a hot sticky humid night and before I had to go change again I went to the Veneto for the AC. Tables were semi-full of hookers so I sat down, ordered some dinner. Not bad food at all. I actually took my time and chewed and enjoyed the food. The minute the table was cleared a less than average girl sat down next to me, she was quickly booted as I told her I had a date set up already and was waiting on her. (I lied) I sat in peace for about 30 seconds and all of a sudden a Cuban joined me. She agreed to a blowjob without the evil latex rubber of the devil. She said I was clean and well groomed and for me she would do BBBJ although she normally doesn't do it for others. LOL. I'the like to believe that was true but I know much better, typical working girl talking bullshit but I didn't give a flying fuck and simply played the game. This game never changes only the faces and the prices and we simply choose our places. I knew I'the be getting a BBBJ she knew she'the get cash. Same deal, $100 buckaroos. Started walking to the Hyatt and all of a sudden she insisted on a cab. She didn't want to walk by the police in front of that little mini mart. I'm guessing she snuck in to Panama from Cuba, some mule ferried her in or something with immigration was the matter so we took a cab. She mentioned she didn't have the 'right papers' on her at the time. POS driver wanted $10 and I told him he should be happy with $3 it's fucking two blocks away, settled on $5. Nice guy though, when it was time to pay I thought to myself I'm being a cheap ass; I pay 50 e RT to the FKK clubs from my hotel, spend 300 e in the clubs themselves and this guy probably has a family and busts his ass to make ends meet while I sit on my ass and do nothing all day but go to the gym, look at hooker boards and [URL]tripadvisor.com[/URL]. Do I really give a rat's ass about the delta of $7? No, I don't. I handed him a $10 bill at the Hyatt but I did tell him to drag his ass back in an hour (which he did) to drive the Cuban girl back. He gave her his number to call him when done. No hastle at the lobby, walked right in.
This girl gave a great BBBJ for a good 15 min. I had normal rubbers out waiting so she put one on and off to the races. Super tight pussy, pretty much as tight as one of my Austin regulars on payroll that I have probably poked about 40 times by now since November; so tight I thought she'the pop the rubber off with it. Screwed her in several positions eventually flooding that reservoir tip up to capacity banging her on the couch or the ' Comfy Corner' as the Hyatt refers to it as. She mentioned she was hungry because ' I fucked her too good' but that line was BS too as much as I'the like to believe it really means ' Take me to eat and pay for me' and since I too was starving late night dinner at Manolo's or whatever the hell that god damn joint across from the Veneto is called was the destination. Hookers need to eat like us, and I at least would have someone to talk to.
The taxi was waiting for her and now that I was there he wanted an additional passenger fee when we got out. Basically told him he already got his tip and to screw off. He averaged out at $5 each way, good enough asshole. Greedy son of a mother dog would have actually got another $5 if he didn't ask for that additional passenger fee. We sat down to eat and both got soup and burgers. I never saw someone eat so fast besides myself, poor girl was starving. She wolfed that grub down faster than a homeless guy sleeping on cardboard on top of the subway vent grates in Chicago when I would hand them leftovers. I felt horrible. I'm playing ' Stamp my Passport. I gave her the change from dinner so she pocketed an extra $18 or so. Who cares. I voted blue. I wouldn't have felt bad but she ate so freaking fast reminded me of the homeless cat I took in who ate a can of food in like less than a minute. I walked back to the Hyatt and went to sleep.
Day 3:
Time to visit the canal. I booked thru [URL]http://www.adventurespanama.com/.[/URL].
I recommend if you are not short on time in which case you do the Miraflores tour to do the half day transit. The full day would be way too long. Two locks and stopping at the port in Gamboa and a bus back is enough. Woke up early, went down for the garbage breakfast and it was actually a little better that morning. The bread was fresh. I than hopped a cab to the Flamenco Marina (was very happy didn't leave from the one at Trump's hotel); I wouldn't step foot in that piece of shit's hotel if you paid me. Screw him. The tour left on time at 8 AM, Gus the guide was great, humidity was high but the second level of the boat and bottom had ice cold AC so was a very good day. Like anyone, how can you not be fascinated with the canal. Great day trip. As hot as it was and as miserable I felt at least I can say I saw the canal and can continue on with my search elsewhere for a place to move in the future.
The sun and heat zapped me so once back at the hotel I passed out and didn't wake up till maybe 8. Just in time to eat and go look for an axe wound between some prozzie's legs to unload some liquid DNA in. I went to the Beirut place to eat and FINALLY a beautiful nice cool night. Thank you Lord! (not Jeffrey Lord, he too is a scumbag and BS artist whose spin is just terrible). Great food, think I blew about $50 on dinner but sampled plenty of items. And what a beautiful and sinful night it would be. The fun was just starting. Tonight was Habanos night, figured I needed to drag some tail out of there at least once while there. No need to describe the setup, everyone already knows. I checked out the upstairs, the outside deck and decided to plant my ass down in that little room with the couch and bar before you head up the stairs, where the toilets are. Good place to sit as it's a little cooler in there and the girls pop their heads in at a fairly quick rate. I figured I would sit there until one popped in I wanted. After a few walked by a black chick walked in, she was from the DR. Quite a body, sat down to talk to me. She asked for a glass of wine and I said no. 'Why not?' I told her I don't like to buy the girls drinks just pay for my session. I really didn't want to session with her, my internal warning lights were flashing that there isn't something right about her mentally (coming from me that is pretty scary) , more to come on that. Away she went.
I decided to check out Veneto again after I deported the girl from the DR back to the ranks of ' go stand by the tables by the green lights and wait to be picked area. ' I got to the Veneto but there was a private party there, all those tables were blocked by huge white curtains and the cum dumpsters were spread out sitting in the rows of slot machines. I hate slot machines, I think I once read that a typical 25 cent Vegas slot machine generates $100 K a year, hard to believe but I don't play slots and saw it as a sign of bad luck to yank one from her chair. Slot machines are rip offs, the biggest money maker casinos have. None of the working girls looked good anyway, think the good ones probably split too. Not a fun setup so back to Habanos and the couch. A nice looking girl walked in and sat down next to me. Before she even opened her mouth something about her said ' keeper. ' She had huge tits, long black hair and dark eyes, very sexy facial features and a ' welcoming smile' . She was Colombian from outside of Bogota. She asked for a shot of tequila, that was music to my ears. Not wine or some mixed drink, straight booze. Every working girl I have fucked on tequila has been a rock star, that stuff works magic. She downed one and wanted another and another and so on. No problem, have all you want! While she was downing shot after shot the Dominican from earlier walked in. What an evil look she gave me (and her.) She knew God damn well I paid for those shots after telling her I never buy booze. Guilty as charged! I lied to a working girl. Well guess what, they lie to us all the time, what comes around goes around. I didn't feel bad for her one bit, my internal intelligence agency was still very skeptical of her. It didn't make sense she would be mad at the other hooker, good hookers understand how this game works, you win some you lose some. When you lose move on to the next john. She walked away. Since I knew I was going to the room with this girl I think I must have fed her 6 or 7 shots, got her nice and liquored up on that fuck juice. That added a good $50 maybe $70 (lost count, didn't give a shit) to the pussy tab but I think of it as buying cheap call options before a rally if you think one is coming, that tequila investment would pay off, always does. I knew she'the be a fantastic working girl so happily paid for those drinks, and would exercise those call options later. We took off for the Hyatt.
Despite her lack of sobriety an A+ for walking up that hill in high heels and not slipping her heel in to any of those grates or tripping on the incomplete and uneven sidewalks. Got to the hotel, this night the hotel asked her for her papers, with the first two snatches I dragged in not a word was said. In fact, snatch #3 wouldn't have had to show papers had she just walked with me to the elevator straight and not made eye contact w the desk. They simply made a copy of her passport. This walk from Habanos to the hotel brought back some fond memories of The Hotel Presidente ten years + ago and ferrying the working girls back and forth between Key Largo and the Del Ray. Anyway, no problem, no chica fees, nada. She took a shower, put on some music and opened the window shades as much as they would open, used that pulley cord till they were stuck on top. Skyline in full view and she started dancing and fingering herself. This was followed by a sloppy blowjob and like the good puta she was sat on her knees and sucked. What a great site, a beautiful working girl on her knees with my dick shoved in her mouth with what IMO is one of the more impressive skylines in the world as a backdrop. PTY may not be for me but that skyline is something else. Next up was the bed. I wasted no time and dived right in to that snatch. I ate that pussy like it was the last one on earth. Than stuck a finger in. One finger tight slowly became two finger tight and small thin lips slowly turned in to thick swollen and puffy monsters that gaped open wide enough to stick a walnut in.
I must have screwed her for over an hour on the bed, the cozy corner, in front of the windows until I finally busted one in her. Well over an hour had gone by and when she left I tried giving her an extra 50 for the extra time and she refused. She took my phone and added her What's App and told me she'the be back for her tip tomorrow in the form of a repeat session. Now THAT's a smart working girl. She would end up being right.
Day 4:
Once again, woke up and ate at the buffet whatever seemed edible. Good enough. I was going to go to Monkey Island but was tired from the night before and it was just too hot and sticky out. I went to the fancy mall, really not much different than our Galleria's except signs in Spanish. I got the hell out of there it's just another mall to me. It was my last full day just chilled at the hotel, hit the little pool, ate more Lebanese food until it was naptime. At this point I was just running the clock out in the 4th quarter waiting for United Airlines to take me home but looking forward to one last night of fucking. Laid down to nap dreaming of Placer Madrid and getting a duplex / lesbico with Paula and one other, Penelope I am leaning towards matching her up with. I slowly drifted off to La La Land (how the fuck that didn't win best picture blows my mind) thinking of banging one of them from behind while the other has her tongue up the other's twat.
I woke up and had about 15 Whats App messages from all three of the hookers I did. I thought to myself I can go fishing for #4 or do the sure thing, so I sent Puta #3 a message. I skipped the BS Hello,'s and pleasantries like how are you, what's up crap and outright bluntly asked ' want to fuck again' followed by an immediate ' yes dear. ' I told her I'the be at that couch at Habanos. I walked over there and didn't see her so took a seat on the couch. I was wrong as she was there, I forgot, hookers have eyes in the back of their heads and can see 360 degrees especially when there are 50 and 100 bills floating around. She wasn't about to let another working girl steal her trick. About 10 seconds after I sat down she came in. The old lady bartender walked out and this time I ordered two shots. It's been years since I drank heavy but I joined the party finally. I was ready to get ripped. I remember banging all those Papagayos girls in NL shitfaced on tequila and how it turns hookers and johns in to animals. I ordered us a pair of shots. Then another two and the laughing and fun started followed by more shots. The table must have had at least 8 chewed up limes on it and empty shot glasses. I lost count how many we had downed but in walked the Dominican working girl. She looked at the table and saw the same girl drinking with me, stared her down and this time saw me with a drink after I lied to her. With an angry look on her face she walked away. Five minutes later walked by again this time she walked over to the table. What the hell is wrong with this working girl I wondered, she seems obsessed and angry, I figured probably bi-polar, some obsessive disorder, split personality etc. I think they are all screwed up in the head, and so am I.
She just wouldn't leave. My hunch was right about her from the start. She said something to the one I was with and whispered in her ear and soon a cat fight (verbal) broke out. They went at it for about 30 seconds yapping faster than a cashier at a Chinese Restaurant does, usually her husband tending to the Wok. That Dominican went down but she put up a good fight. It was a pretty nasty exchange that ended with a third girl coming in putting an end to it. The girls were real pissed at her, and I don't blame them. The third girl told me she often cuts in on others action. I doubt she will make it whoring in Habanos very long disrespecting her fellow hookers and bitching at them. I figured it was a good time to go. Got in the room and the last night would be as good as the third just a little raunchier. They copied her passport again. She took a quick hooker shower which is really washing the genitals and nothing else. Blowjobs, 69, pussy eating and all took up the first 30 minutes. I fucked her quite a while until noticed the rubber was missing. I let her know and she didn't give a hoot just said not to nut inside her so pounded away and once ready to pop straddled her tits and stuck my dick in her mouth and blew every drop of jizz left in me down that throat and she guzzled it down. Swallowed it all. But the night wasn't over yet. I had to take a leak, so did she and she said ' I'll go in here' and walked in the shower while I pissed in the toilet. I figured she was going to just take a leak in the shower like we all do. At least me, it all goes down a drain anyway so why waste time stepping out to go in the toilet. She just stood in there. OK, 2+2=4. She wanted to let it out me. She didn't even have to point to the shower floor. I just laid down on the shower floor and told her go for it. She started going on one foot than up the leg, circled the crotch, down the other leg, up to the stomach and chest and finished on the neck. She let more out than a freaking horse I think. The warmth felt good, sort of heats up your balls a little. I must admit it is also quite fun watching them squat and spray golden liquid out of that little opening. One day I need to get to Moscow and make my own lluvia dorada tape. I can be just like Donald!
We both showered after that and next thing I know she's on her knees sucking my cock yet again. We got out of the shower and dried off and back on the bed. This wild one was full of surprises. She asked if she could borrow one of my hair ties next to the bed. But she didn't tie her hair up, nor did she ask me to tie mine up. So what the fuck was she doing I asked myself. She was making a cock ring. What a creative one she was. More sucking and fucking pursued until I was finally able to pop another one off. No clue how long she stayed, it was a long time so gave her 200.
Final AM:
Had breakfast, took a taxi to Tocumen about 12 and was home in Austin by 11 with my favorite whacki tobacci waiting for me already prepared.
My thoughts on Panama:
I had a fun trip but I just can't handle the humidity. Texas heat is bad enough at least it is dry compared to PTY and every place I have lived. I probably wouldn't go back due to that, but I would highly consider it if headed down to S America (which is on my list of places to go) as a layover to cut the flight times down. For me, one night in PTY would suffice. I know many guys swear by Panama and I am happy for them. We all have our favorite places and it's always fun to share stories and bump in to other mongers. It's really a nice city with all kinds of pussy venues for all tastes. All the guys I met down there were cool fun guys having a great time and I think Pty has much to offer.
And for me, all I can think about right now is the wheels of Condor Airlines Flight DE 2083 direct from Austin to Frankfort touching down on the runway at Flughafen in about two weeks, taxiing to the gate, clearing customs and my ass is off to my hotel just across the street a little ways from the Frankfort Hauptbahnhof and of course another week in the Spanish brothels.
Finally, thanks to all you ISG guys who have provided such valuable information on PTY that I have followed, happy mongering and see you guys on the other side of the pond.
KC.
Adios Amigos! Saludos y nos vemos en mayo!
P.S. Sorry this was so long folks, if you made it this far thanks for reading and your patience! The next one will be longer. I promise.
I am a mongering newbie and trying to decide between Blackbeards in DR and Panama. I am a decent looking guy, 40, but pass for early 30's. I have no problem getting sex but I am just looking to indulge my foot fetish. Pros and semi-pros are definitely easier to approach for what I am looking for, than regular chicks. FOr Panama I was planning to stay at Marriot since it is across from Habanos. I was just wondering if these chicas are fetish friendly, just foot play no sex, just foot job, hand job, etc. Anyone who has experience with this or know of any pros that they can recommend would be appreciated. My Spanish is not so good either would that be a factor at Habanos and finding a chic to indulge my fetish?