Posted by DOCTORGOOD on March 05, 2001 at 22:11:40:
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This trip report is dedicated to Matiz,as I have always enjoyed the stories he has related,who has lamented a lack of shall we say detailed information in recent times compared to 1995 to 1997 in the romantic experiences during our trips and interludes in Mexico. There are many if not most among you who have ever heard a panther scream. the panther has a very high pitch and can from a distance sound like a woman screaming and it was in Juarez that I was to encounter the Pink Panther. I had no idea at all that I would run into a Goddess on my trip to Juarez and was actually surprised when I saw her face standing beside the Juke Box. It was a rather cold night in Juarez and it was warmer by the brightly colored Juke Box which is located quite away from the door. I looked at her and then sat at the bar and ordered a coke from Marta who was serving as bartender. Marta is very good looking herself and is extremely outgoing and playful. She loves to talk and joke with the customers and is as natural at doing it as if you knew her and her family and were talking to her in a hi school gym in between classes. She was rather intrigued by the gringo who spoke Spanish and understood what was being said. It was fun as she would open up her large beautiful eyes in wonder as the poetry I would recite to her. She gave me a questioning look when I ordered a coke-I guess they are used to heavy drinkers. The owner of the 4-10 bar , an old man about 70, was standing at the end of the bar and noticed the small change she was putting in the cash register and asked what I was drinking-was it a coke? She told him believe it or not the gringo is only going to drink a coke. The owner laughed and shook his head but gave me a big smile. Marta was laughing and having so much fun that the goddess came and sat beside me to see what in the world was going on. I turned my head and looked at her and held my breath at the great beauty shining on her face at my side. Soon word had spread to the whorehouse rooms next door that a gringo was reciting poetry and all the girls came next door to the bar. We all sat at the bar and laughed and talked and finally the Goddess asked me if I wanted to go to the room. In the room I watched her undress and thought to myself "well I knew she had a good figure but I had no idea she was a Goddess.. She was 26 but had the body of a 16 year old girl that was just about flawless. About 5'4" and 110 but yet with c+ breasts. Even the toes of her feet were pretty. Some recent research tells us that the clitorial nerve in a woman not only spirials around in side the pussy for some tthree inches but also branches out deep along the surface wall of the abdomen for several inches . This branch of the clitorial nerve also divides into three branches on the abdomen.. Upon learning of this new branch of the clitoral nerve, I wondered why medical science had not discovered it before. I found out about it some 3 months ago but interesting enough I had a girlfriend who could not have orgasm climax unless her stomach was banged rather good in addition to the stimulation she was receiving on the clitoris and the clitoral nerve that winds some 3 inches into the vagina. And so it was that I started so massage the lower abdomen of the Goddess as I kissed behind her ear and down her neck. The sex stimulation muscle on the inside of a woman thigh is called the gracilis . ...and when lightly stroked from the knee to the groin ...will make sexual energy increase in the nerves of the vagina. I would start stroking upward along the leg and over the vaginal lips to the lower stomach where I would move my hand in a circular motion and then would caress up to the breasts. I think the Goddess had never had foreplay like this before and it seemed to feel good to her because her eye pupils were dilated andthe nervous tension in her body seemed to clear out but her heart rate started to increase and her breathing became more rapid as the excitement began to build, I finally entered her and had her legs up in the air so that I could drive deeper inside her and got the angle so that each thrust would stimulate her lower stomach. I started with some rather slow thrusting and gradually built up speed probably somewhere around the 20 minute mark I increased the thrusting to some two strokes a second and started pounding on her so hard with my pelvis that it was a great clap of sound every thrust and the dam started to break. She startedj to talk to me and she started talking faster and faster and finally started to yell and yell and then came one of the most high pitched screams I have ever heard a girl pronounce. ... and she screamed for some 5 seconds...I thought to myself-she sounds like a panther screaming and I looked at her pink underwear and dress.... and knew her nick name from the Peter Sellers movie---THE PINK PANTHER...................DOCTORGOOD PART 2- A CONTINUING STORY There was something about that scream that was kind of fun...well it was a different experience for me because I had never had anything like that happen to me before...the Goddess also held on to me very tightly with her arms around my shoulder and back and her finger nails dug into my back, I was surprised that I was not bruised. I had heard of wildcat women in Cuba who engage in such behavior but I was surprised when it actually happened to me. After all that I decided I would go next door and have a beer instead of my usual coke, the Goddess went with me and we danced. She turned out tobe a surprisingly good dancer at the Salsa . I guess the people at the 4-10 had not seen her really bond to or take up with with any of their guests before and they started teasing her about having a boyfriend. Then they really had a laugh when I jokingly told them she was my prima(cousin). The Goddess is used to getting her way and is a hard negociator. I offered her $100us for an allnighter and she wanted $150 and only until 3:30 am. I declined and it pissed her off.The following night tho she had probably figured out that it was better to get $100 than nothing at all and business was very light at the 4-10, most of the time I was the only customer sitting in there. This is a big contrast to the Panama Club where there was some 30 guys sitting around and looking for pussy. |
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