By Trailbos on Wednesday, April 02, 2003 - 11:33 am: Edit |
Trip report, Tijuana and Ensenada
I flew in to San Diego, my first time into that city. I had done some research, and knew that I could take a city bus to a transfer station to get on the trolley. My only logistical glitch of the entire trip came when I asked the guy in the information booth at baggage claim where the bus stop is. He said "just outside the door here. Step outside and you can't miss it". I waited a few minutes until a bus approached, which drove right past me and went to the end of the terminal where the bus stop really is, and since no one was there, the bus kept going, giving me no time to catch it. So I waited another half-hour for the next bus (it was late at night, and buses were not on the 15-minute schedule).
I got downtown and found the trolley stop, waited a while and caught the Blue Line to the first hotel. Since I arrived late in the evening, I had opted to reserve a hotel in Chula Vista next to the trolley line. I got to the hotel around midnight, checked in and went to a Denny's to eat. After a few hours sleep, I got up and went for a long walk, encountering one woman who may have been a streetwalker, but I held out for Tijuana. I got on the trolley and headed for the border.
There are a couple of ATM's at the border, which I had found handy on an earlier visit, and I made use of one of them. I have a duffel bag with backpack straps, and may have looked like an army deserter heading into Mexico. Some of the barkers asked me if I was running away from the war. I skipped the taxis and walked into town, making one swing through the alley before going down Revoluccion and stopping for lunch. Then I went to the hotel, the Villa de Zaragoza, for an early check in.
This is my second visit to Tijuana, and I am on a five-day vacation that will also include Ensenada. My first visit had been successful, but also eye-opening. And now that I know what's going on, I wanted to take full advantage of all that Tijuana had to offer. It wasn't just a sex-tourist trip, as I wanted to jump-start my struggling attempts to learn Spanish, and I wanted to include some more traditional tourist activities as well.
I head on out back towards the Zona, taking a swing past the farmers market first. Going down the hill into the Zona, I see an attractive chica in a blue dress, apparently walking to work. I follow her a bit, to see where she goes, and it turns out she goes into the Miami Bar. I'm watching her as I walk and trip a bit on the sidewalk, and she smiles at me. I cross the alley over to Miami and peek inside, but she has gone into a dressing room or something, and there was nothing going on in the bar at the moment. So I go around the block to Adelitas.
Immediately I am pounced on by chicas who are not very attractive. They want me to buy them drinks, or take them upstairs, and they are very aggressive about it. One girl, who I am not interested in at all and I try to tell her so, gets close to my ear and says: "Me sucky/fucky real good, do it doggy style, arf! arf! arf!" She repeated that a few times until she gave up and moved on. She was quickly replaced by another chica who was just as aggressive but not as obnoxious. Meanwhile, a thin chica with big brown eyes has been staring at me. She couldn't speak a word of English, but the eye contact was making my heart melt. I had noticed her earlier standing off to the side, scratching a nipple or maybe trying to position it under her shirt. I did buy her a drink, and there was some stroking and fondling and crotch groping, but the barking chica kept coming back, and I had to leave to get away from her.
So I go into Miami, and the thin girl in the blue dress is sitting in the back row of available chicas. I order an agua mineral and talk with the waiter, who speaks no English, and tell him I am interested in having the girl in the blue dress join me. He proceeds to bring the wrong chica, and when I correct him, he says: "oh, you want Lillian". Ah, so this is Lillian. I had read about her in posts on this board, and she was on my list of chicas to try out.
Lillian comes over and sits next to me, and orders a pony beer. Lillian is pure GFE. Almost immediately she leans her head to rest on my shoulder, and by the second beer we are kissing, by the third beer it becomes DFK with some groping. We get up and dance, and I like the way her leg comes between mine as we slow dance. In my very limited Spanish, I try asking her if she will go to a hotel room. She must think I mean "my" hotel room, and says no. I'm thinking this is a ficha drink girl, and she is putting away the beers at seven bucks a pop. I try asking again, and then she points upward, apparently explaining that she can only go upstairs to the attached hotel (Cascadas, I think). That's exactly what I wanted, and I'm pulling out money to determine how much it will cost. It turns out to be $40 plus 12 for the room for half an hour. And it was a delightful half-hour. Lillian has small breasts with perky nipples, her body is thin and her skin is smooth. She is clean and tastes fresh. Once we are in the room, nothing seems out of bounds, although I didn't try anal. It was very passionate, like two lovers meeting for a quickie. We shower together, washing each other in private places, then lay in bed for more stroking and kissing and fondling until there is a knock at the door.
Afterwards, I go for some more walking and exploring, have dinner and end up back at the hotel for a pit stop. When I head out again, I want to check out Isis bar, close to the hotel but nothing I would expect much from. Well, things have changed at Isis. They've added a second stage, and there were several attractive chicas. I order a beer and sit next to the stage. Right away a very young dancer, says she is 19, another big-eye melt your heart kind of girl, tries to join me. I don't know why, but I wave her off, content to watch the show and sip a beer for awhile.
There is a dancer on the second stage, who seems to be changing her clothing a lot, trying on different outfits to see if they work with her dancing style. I go up and tip her a dollar, and she responds by letting me kiss a nipple, and she reaches down to grope my crotch. The second time I go up to tip her, she goes directly for my crotch, unzips my pants and pulls my cock out, and gives me a couple of teaser sucks. Right there on stage, with anyone able to see. This is something I have never experienced, and it blew me away. She came off the stage and joined me at a table, and I bought her a drink. She starts going for my crotch again, but I say "not here", so she leads me to a back table. The waiter brings her drink, and she has me unzipped and goes down for some serious bbbj right there in the bar. People walking past, and could clearly see what was going on. I was a little intimidated, but she says, "don't worry about the waiter". After I came, it was her turn to get up on the main stage. I moved to a stage-side table, brought her drink over, and tipped her another dollar as she danced. But then I'm thinking, why stick around? I just shot my second wad of the day, and it's time to move on to something else. I walk up and down Revoluccion again, fighting off the barkers trying to get me into their clubs. I end up back at my hotel about 10, a little early but I needed to catch up on some rest from the trip out here.
The next morning I go for breakfast next door at Ricardos - highly recommended for good food, fair prices. Then I took a walk into the Zona Rio, looking at some of the statues and walking through the mall. After lunch, I wanted to try a massage at Azteca. This was a non-sexual massage, but it was awesome. The therapists - all reasonably young women - know what they are doing. It was 20 bucks, including a shower (you'll want a shower after the massage to wash off some of the oil). On both of my visits there, the girl would work every muscle in my body. It was really good, well worth the 20 bucks. What more can I say? Don't bother with the $10 extra body wash, and take your clothes with you when you take a shower. If you want sex, go to the Zona, but if you want a really good massage, I can't imagine a better place than Azteca.
After a massage, I walked into the Zona and like a magnet was pulled into Miami. Lillian was there, with her warm smile. We sat cuddling each other, touching, and got up on the dance floor a few times. Dancing with Lillian was an experience in itself. Eventually we went upstairs, but this time I asked for a full hour and offered 80 bucks. She readily agreed, and may have gone for less. The sex was intense, and I was doing my best to hold out, but Lillian is very skilled at making a guy come. We showered, then gave each other massages, which eventually turned into oral sex, then to sex in different positions. I worked up a sweat, and we showered again, finishing just as the knock on the door came. I like the way we held hands going to and from the room, and the slow wet kiss when it was time to say goodbye.
I went back to the hotel, took a short nap, and headed back to the Zona. Went into Odissa for a while - it was a pit but they had one good dancer there. Went up to La Tropa, watched a couple of dancers but felt a bit bored after a while. Tropical had a pretty good floorshow going on, with some attractive dancers, although I did not find out if any would go to a room. I did spend some time with a perky young dancer, buying her a couple of drinks in the process. I went into Las Chevalas, ended up hooking up with Dianna, but after one drink found I was not that interested in her. That's the trouble with Lillian - after a session with her, it's hard to imagine anything being better.
The next day it was off to Ensenada. I packed my bag back to the border area, and finding the bus was no problem - they were out finding me. Eight bucks and I was off within a few minutes. The bus dropped me off downtown - I wasn't really sure this is where I was suppose to get off, but a guy on the bus said yes, this is downtown. I walked a few blocks towards the bay until I got into the tourist part of town, and found the hotel, the Days Inn.
In Ensenada, I did all the tourist things, eating fish tacos and churros, visited the museum, and checked out some local markets. I also went to a few clubs, but in the two nights I was there, I missed Tijuana. The clubs in Ensenada did not compare. The first place I went into was Paris de Noche, a real dive with bad lighting - you couldn't even see the dancers on stage, just shadows of them. Jacadaros was a step up - the girls would get totally nude, one spreading her legs and fingering herself on stage. Some of the girls were attractive and fun, but I didn't make any connections there. Anthony's was a bit more promising, but also much pricier. I decided to save my money and energy for Tijuana. I had a lot of fun at Denny's, although most girls were a bit on the chubby side. The one attractive girl took a liking to me - maybe because I was the only customer sitting stage side and tipping her - and I had some fun with her in the bar. She was willing to come to my hotel after work, and it was tempting, but I had made up my mind. No mention was made about money, other than an expectation that I would pay her cab fare when she arrived. It did leave me wondering how much it would have cost to have a club dancer come to my room.
One bit of vacation success came at Denny's and shortly afterward. They had given me a couple of free shots of tequila to go with my beer, and that loosened my inhibitions a bit. It made it feel like I could speak and understand Spanish a little better. Perhaps because I wasn't trying so hard it seemed to flow easier.
I am glad to be going back to Tijuana two days later. I check in at the Villa de Zaragoza again, and head on down to Miami, and find that Lillian is not there. So I go to Adelitas, running the gauntlet of second-rate chicas who hit on me right away, and watching the stage show. The first dancer up is Andrea, and I am in lust. If you like thin women with small breasts and long hair, she is like an angel. After her set, she walked around the bar, looking available, and I take a walk back to the bano and hottie central to check things out. But before getting involved, I want to check on Miami to see if Lillian was there yet.
A few minutes later I am in Miami, but she is not there. Instead I find Katrina, who keeps flirting with me from a distance, brushing up against me as she walks past, even follows me into the men's room. I go back to the table and the waiter asks if I would like to have Katrina join me for a drink. At first I say "no thanks", and I watch her facial expressions from across the room as she gets this news. She sticks her tongue out at me. There is a dancer on stage, and I pull out a dollar for a tip, and stuff it in her G-string, getting a good feel of pubic hair in the process. From across the room, Katrina pulls down her pants, exposing her pussy, inviting me to stuff a tip in there too. After a bit of animated sign language, I go across the room and do so. Katrina is very active, talking with customers and other chicas, very much the life of the bar. But she won't tell me if Lillian will be in, or even give information about the other chicas in the bar. Eventually I give in and buy her a drink. She is thin, small tits, dark hair down to her ass. She leads me to a hidden table in the corner, where she lets me suck on her little tits and fondle her ass while she is groping my crotch. Katrina and I get on the dance floor, and while it wasn't as erotic as dancing with Lillian, Katrina is fun to be with. Eventually she talks me into going upstairs. Katrina turns out to be very sensual, with DFK and slowly undressing each other. She gets on top of me and rides me cowgirl style until I shoot my load, but then she wants DATY, which she calls "otro sexo". I comply, but Katrina is not as clean or sweet tasting as Lillian, and I eventually get out of that position. She then indicates that she would take it up the ass if I wanted to, but by then I'm soft, and we go into the shower together to wash off. There's a little bit of post shower cuddling, but we are actually dressed and ready to go before the knock on the door. We go back to the bar, say goodbye and I take off.
After dinner at a Revoluccion rip-off joint ("Buckets", just below Azteca Massage) and a break at the hotel, I head on back to the Zona, and end up in Hong Kong bar. There is a hell of a show going on, possibly the best strip club show I have ever seen. These girls are hot, and they love tips. At one point, one of the dancers was giving oral sex to the dancer on stage, and kept doing it as long as the one-dollar tips kept coming. The waiter comes around every so often asking if I'm interested in a private dance, but I decline and there is no pressure.
Eventually I walk into Miami, and see Lillian sitting at the bar. First, I have to get past Katrina, who seems to think that I have returned for her. It was kind of awkward forcing my way past her and sitting next to Lillian, who was now calling herself "Laura". I bought Laura one drink, and she indicated that it was almost the end of her shift. So we went upstairs within minutes of meeting that evening. It was like going up for a quickie with a real girlfriend. She was still a wildcat in the room, grabbing me, climbing on me, wanting sex of any kind, but it was a bit more relaxed this time, and we spent a bit more time just cuddling, fondling and stroking. When the knock came on the door, she yells out in perfect English: "go fuck off". I get her back to the entrance to Miami bar just as her friend, who turns out to be Katrina, arrives at the door to meet her.
In the morning, I go back to Ricardos for another fine breakfast, take a walk through town and the alley one last time, and go back to pack. With a pack on my back, a young chica sees me from across the street at the AM/PM store, and smiles. I'm not sure if the smile was intended for me, but when I walk past we make eye contact and she is still smiling. After walking past, I glance back and she is looking at me, and she gives me a small wave, as if she is hoping that I stop and talk with her. Is this someone I met at one of the clubs the previous nights? Or a SG looking for some morning business? I choose not to find out, and keep walking. I hike to the border, with all the taxi drivers and barkers trying to get that last-minute business from me, but I am spent. There was no wait at the border, and I walk right across only pausing to put my pack through the x-ray machine and to show my ID. And then I am on the trolley back to San Diego.
By Reytj on Wednesday, April 02, 2003 - 07:17 pm: Edit |
"I did buy her a drink, and there was some stroking and fondling and crotch groping, but the barking chica kept coming back, and I had to leave to get away from her."
You need to be more assertive because it's pretty sad when you let an agressive chica hound you out of Adelita. Try "no quiero ser grosero contigo pero no me interesas." ie I don't want to be rude but I'm not interested in you.
Thanks for posting.
Reytj
By Porker on Thursday, April 03, 2003 - 12:55 am: Edit |
Excellent trip report, thanks for writing it up. Sounds like you had a great time in TJ, my all-time favorite place on the planet.
Interesting to hear how comfortable you were at Miami as a relative newbie, especially liked to hear about your dancing exploits -- don't see a lot of tourists trying THAT! Well done! My strategy was always to supplement my courage by getting as drunk as possible so I wouldn't give a rat's ass what my ample non-rhythmic ass looked like on the dance floor!
In all my time in TJ, I think I only did ONE chica from there (I have no idea why, as I did several at Las Chavelas), but man, she was an instant novia that I spent several all-nighters with.
You mentioned something about paying 'too much' for an extended session with Lillian. If you're flying into SD for a TJ vacation, I doubt spending a little extra to have an extended relaxing session was a huge concern for you. But for anyone else, in my limited experience at Miami, it's not that necessary to negotiate time with the chicas there like they were street girls or like you would at places where they knock on the door to tell you 'time's up'. If you get a room for the day/night and just agree on a price with the chica, she may end up staying well past your first pop. You probably shouldn't EXPECT that, but it happens. Their bar economy is much more dependent on getting drinks bought for them than hotel trips, and making you the boyfriend du jour is definitely more in their interest than at a place like Adelitas. And fortunately Ben doesn't spend much time there, so the non-greedy chicas don't think that $70 is a standard opening hotel session bid.
Again, great report, and head back to TJ soon!
By Trailbos on Thursday, April 03, 2003 - 05:25 am: Edit |
Thanks for the comments. At Miami bar, buying the girls drinks at seven bucks each is certainly their way of making money, and I was initially concerned that Lillian was only in it for the drinks. It was fun cuddling and dancing with her, but I wanted some hope of going up to a room. I have read on previous posts that not all Miami girls go upstairs, but the two that I encountered did so.
As for the dancing, I can't dance worth a damn, but no one knows me in Tijuana and I feel free to cut loose and do things without feeling embarassed about it the next day. On my first visit to Tijuana, I had noticed the couples dancing in places like Miami and Las Chevalas, and I was determined to take part in that on this trip. The Miami bar girls seem to like dancing. It's also a good tactical way of enjoying their company while keeping them away from their ficha drinks for a few minutes.
Yeah, I did feel comfortable at Miami bar, just because of the way it's set up, with no pressure from anyone but lots of opportunity. I also had to work at it a little, struggling with the language, but that's what I was looking for. I think I could enjoy Adelitas just as well, it's just that in AB I encountered the aggressive chicas when I first entered. After a while they leave you alone it seems, except on my first visit when the "barking chica" wouldn't give up on me. On my second visit in there, I simply said no thank you to the first couple of chicas, and then they seemed to leave me alone to watch the show and browse through the bar on my terms.
Yeah, I like Tijuana too. Wish I could go there more often. But it looks like my next trip will be to Costa Rica - I have a very strong interest in checking that place out, not just for the girls but for the beaches and rainforests and coffee.
By Cantinflas on Thursday, April 03, 2003 - 01:34 pm: Edit |
Cool trip report. Lillian interests me. Can you tell me what days and what times she tends to work?
By Trailbos on Thursday, April 03, 2003 - 05:07 pm: Edit |
Last week she had Tuesday and Wednesday off, and she generally works from about 1 p.m. to around 10 p.m. I was only around for the few days this report covered, and I'm not a TJ regular, so I don't know what her "regular" hours are. Also, my Spanish is primitive, and the sound level in the bar isn't good for talking, so I didn't ask her a lot of unneeded questions. Even up in the room we were too busy to talk, although I tried my best to complement her. Note that on the last night I saw her, she was using the name "Laura". I have no idea what that's about.
By snapper on Friday, April 04, 2003 - 01:46 am: Edit |
Trailbos, I'm impressed by your report. You seem to have the right idea that going to TJ is all about having fun. If you go to a place and don't like the hustle there are many more bars to check out. It takes most TJ mongers years to figure out that there are more bars in the Zona beside Adelitas and the Chicago Club.
-snapper-
By Robertx on Monday, April 07, 2003 - 09:31 am: Edit |
Nice report: I think you had a great trip! I am impressed how well you managed to find entertainment. Did you do a lot of research on the internet, or have friends help you?
VZ was a good choice for your hotel and staying away from AB/CC is impressive for a newbie, too.
Did you try to get your chica, Laura or Lillian to join you at your hotel?
I think paying $80 for one hour at Miami is more than I would have paid, however, what is the point of counting each $ when you made the effort to travel to TJ.
If you like a girl that much, why not make her your novia for 2 days? Ensenada is only fun with a chica or a few friends to party.
I am surprised how you could spent 2 days there being alone!
By Trailbos on Saturday, April 12, 2003 - 05:45 pm: Edit |
I did research on the net, mostly reading posts here on Club Hombre, plus a couple of free sites. This was my second trip to Tijuana, so I did know my way around a bit, and was determined to try some things that I missed the first trip. I did ask Lillian/Laura if she would go to my hotel, but the response was negative, although my Spanish is very limited and that may have been a limitation. I was happy to pay the $80 for the full hour, and did not negotiate - I just made the offer and she agreed. It was a quality session, and I think I got my money's worth. If I were returning to Tijuana soon, it's possible I could hook up with her to be my novia for a day or two, but it may be awhile before I get back.