OK, my pain is diminishing, I got plenty of rest, my ego is a bit bruised, I talked to a friend of mine here, 75 years old, says he carries a backpack all over and goes to the market and walks back with 20 to 30 pounds of food about once a week, walking quite a bit...
In any event, feeling good, time to get down to biz-ness, I head down to the lobby about 9 pm, the stories of HDR's demise is once more proven to be nonsense, I'm seeing maybe 70 or more girls, many gorgeous, maybe 30 to 40 gringos.
So now my testosterone is boiling inside, I'm on the prowl, I've got over a cien in my pocket and some fresh SKYN's and massaje lotion in the room, not a care in the world, I just have to find my choice. Damn, when there's dozens that meet or exceed my requirements, and by the way, I'm picky, it gets difficult, I just have to suck it up, pick one and go.
On my list of "no, just no"...strutting loud hoes with gigantic big grotesque fake boobs, demanding attention, fatties, uglies and oldies, ones with their hair dyed blonde, ones with several friends yakking it up...
I no longer feel like a 63 year old tired gringo with a back in severe pain, I'm now in my 20's or 30's, testosterone is pumping, I can feel my heart pumping, I am strong and powerful. They say big cats pick out their prey and pursue it, even running past other easier catches of the herd....that's what I feel like, I am walking around, surveying the "prey"
I tend to favor the sweet innocent looking mousy type females by themselves or one friend only. I think I spot one, curvy, white skin, medium brown hair, she actually doesn't look Latina at all, more like a regular old USA sexy girl, very intriguing, a pretty face, short skirt, gorgeous legs, nice plump B or C cup, mid 20's, my type.
She's standing by herself, I walk around looking at some others, she's still by herself, I walk over and start making small talk, and she is adorable, giggly, sweet, no "hoe" demeanor. I offer $60, she counters with $80, I like that, no cien demand, I negotiate an hour and 1/2 for the $80 and off we go.
Her name is Miley, probably fake, many girls use fake names, and she performs well, lousy massaje as expected, I was really hoping for a good one, oh well, Hilda or Yorleny tomorrow for a pro massage. Great body, I think she had a real orgasm as she was fingering the hell out of herself while getting pounded, if not, faking it works well for me, I hate the ones who just lay there bored, I told one once I'm not necrophiliac, and I'm expecting at least a little response, she looked it up on her cell the Spanish translation, had a good laugh and woke up a bit...
OK, so downstairs I hang after breaking my virginity, I spot a girl that could be the twin of one of my ex girlfriends who was from Singapore, she had that Asian look I love, I wanted to talk to her to see about a future meaning tomorrow set up, but some young guy grabs her and they are sitting and talking...
Years ago I never saw young guys here, now they're all over, I have mixed emotions about that, I guess they're having fun too, I just remembered I never had any trouble picking up poon tang or having girlfriends before and after I spent 6 years in solitary confinement (being married).
Why travel to a foreign country, spend money on a hotel, etc., but...I guess if they're having fun, why not. I would never even have considered it wayyy back when I could hit any nightclub with my friends and easily 1 out of 2 or 3 visits get lucky for free. Each his own, I have friends back in Florida my age who pick up old bags in their 50's and 60's now and can't understand why I ignore them and come here...
I am feeling better now, the combo of hours of sleep, greasy cheap fast food and hot poon tang did it for me, I will try to set up a meet n greet Friday at SL around 1 pm or so, I'm checking with them first, so if all goes well I'll confirm here and everyone is welcome, newbies and ancient old pros alike, last time we had one lots of newbies and guys who came by themselves, some for the first time made friends and had wingmen and we hit a few places in a pack and took over, it was lots of fun.
Ok, beauty rest time, yea I know, some of my friends would say I need a week sleep for that, but they're all getting on in years as well and you know the glass houses analogy...
