Anyone seen or been with Dulce lately?

She has been working regular schedule

I saw Dulce last night, after midnight, in her regular position...toward the last third of bar.

Can anyone supply me with some recent Dulce information? She sounds like a good time (from what I've read on Redsnake) is this still the case?

Salsa Boy
Dulce is a bit older, low 30's and very reliable for a good time. As she used to tell me, she is always horny. Can't go wrong with her. Not a beauty any more, but decent face, great rack, average body.

I can't wait to drive this classic..hehe. I've read so much about her and her reputation precedes her. I will treat her fine.

Thanks for the info Athos.
SB

Dulce, 5'2, 125#, below shoulder red hair, stands by last third of bar. 30, 2 kids.
Looks: 5.0 nice face and nice rack but average hourglass.
Attitude: 9.0 seasoned vet
Technique: 9.0, takes several sessions to open full arsenal. Orally gifted.
English: B-
Hygiene: 9.0 very clean
Overall: 8.0

I wish I could say something original, and clever, and special, and, well, worthy of Dulce, that would convey to you some small measure of how very much I enjoyed her company and my first experience with her.

But I can't. I'm all out of adjectives. They've been used up on the Flavors of the Month at CC, or AB, or some other club, in posts that extol this girl or that as the most "wonderful" or "special" or "beautiful", or a "superstar" or "the best" at one thing or the other. And now, when I really need those superlatives, I find they just don't measure up to the woman.

So I'll only say that, IMHO, Dulce belongs in that most rare class of chicas that perfectly blends the "girl next door" and the "sex vixen" in a way that is completely separate and distinct from the rest of the pack. She has a unique ability to evoke in a guy those almost forgotten memories of what it means to be male, who make him feel, if only for a few brief moments, the wonder of being at the center of a beautiful woman's universe, and who creates the seemless illusion that he is the sole object of her desires and attention. It is a gift.

time for you to get a thesaurus.

HA!

Rock

Matiz...you said it all. One has to have been with "the sweet one" to understand. She is..."special".
Happy New Year,
E_C_J

Matiz,

As a long admirer of your writing skill, I was surprised reading that you had never experienced Dulce until recently. I had wrongly assumed that you "knew everybody". Your post on the main board brought back memories of my first time with Dulce over two years ago.

I was all set to include my "two cents", but rather than "reinvent the wheel", I only have time to unearth one of my former reports which had been posted on the old JR board and Redsnake. Dulce and I recently "kissed and made up" and she could probably use some more free advertising, so I now present (especially for the benefit of any Dulce newbies) a re-run of my first Dulce experience (reprinted from my original 12/98 trip report which is need of a major Matiz overhaul):

It was about 10:15 now and there was still no sign of anyone who looked like she could be Dulce. I perused the clipboard list hanging at the door while the doorman strayed outside but I did not see her name. I was beginning to get bad vibes.

A young guy was now leaning against the telephone pole and we began to speak. It was his first time in TJ. He was waiting for his friend who was up in the hotel. I mentioned JR's site but he had never heard of it. While we were talking, three courtesans suddenly left the Hotel Leyva and entered the club. One of them was wearing yellow glossy pants with a black leather jacket. I remember vaguely thinking that she could have been Dulce, but I dismissed the thought because it didn't look like she had much cleavage. I continued to chat with the telephone pole guy and when his friend finally appeared, they both left in a taxi.

A fellow named Alejandro (dark-hair and glasses; I heard a courtesan mention his name) came out of the club with a great looking courtesan on each arm (I forget who they were; maybe Myriam and Gabby). They entered the hotel and I heard him say something like: "this is the life" as the trio ascended the stairs. An hour later, he came back down quite happy and immediately hopped into a taxi as both courtesans called goodbye to him. I would see him again the next evening when he would tell me that he was not from the Internet.

The courtesan in the yellow pants and black leather jacket then exited the club and entered the hotel with her customer, along with two other couples at the same time. This prevented me from getting a good close look at her, but I could see that she seemed very sweet. I noticed her again just as she was re-entering the club after her session was over, and I wondered how I had missed "the runway view" of her when she had descended the hotel stairs. The doorman signed her back in, but he continued to hold the clipboard so I couldn't see her name.

It was now 11:45 and I had finally given up hope of meeting Dulce. So I sighed and entered the club in search of Sofia, no small consolation because the great session with her the night before was still very much alive in my memory. As I passed through the hanging drapes, I saw the courtesan with the yellow pants stopping to pick up her jacket at the coat check. Without her jacket on, I could now for the first time see major cleavage threatening to bust out of what was a one piece, glossy, "push up the breasts" outfit with an open lace back. Her jacket had been successfully minimizing and hiding her actual breast size.

I approached her quickly and asked for her name. She walked right past me as she giggled "Dulce" and continued right out of the club. I was speechless. I kicked myself for not realizing her identity sooner (her JR photo is a bit misleading facially; I guess it is that way for all of the courtesans pictured). I wondered who Dulce's lucky customer was going to be now and I greatly hoped that it wouldn't be a lengthy session. However, no one followed her outside except another courtesan. So I bolted past the doorman to the sidewalk outside but Dulce had disappeared. I looked up the hotel stairs but no one was there. My heart was plummetting and I felt some panic.

Something told me to look in the Hotel Leyva and there she was with another courtesan just about to disappear around the bend to the left of that long hallway. I called her name frantically and she turned to look at me from about ten yards away. I asked her if she was coming back. She nodded her head yes and said "in five minutes". I felt so much relief that my knees almost buckled. I couldn't believe my good fortune and I shuddered to think how close I had come to missing her.

About ten minutes later, she came out of the Hotel Leyva and she gave me a big smile. I melted. I offered to buy her a drink and she accepted as we entered the club. The guys who we passed were all drooling and gawking at her. Her availability would not have lasted five seconds had I not been with her. Again I realized how fortunate my timing had been. We took the second wall booth and faced the alcove. We sat side by side, with Dulce nearest the wall. It was then that I saw Sofia looking at me from the alcove. I felt a pang of regret and sorrow, and vowed that I would be with her again.

But for now it was time to focus on Dulce and focus I did. At first I was greatly intimidated by her physical presence and her reputation. I was actually sitting with the TJ legend. But my uneasiness soon ended because she is an absolute sweetheart and she made me feel totally comfortable. Everything about her is completely feminine and if she wasn't a courtesan I would have fallen in love with her right then and there.

We ordered drinks (tequila for her; mineral water for me) and we spoke and laughed (her limited English skills made understanding each other a challenge at times). I got the impression that she would say "oh really" in response to words from me that she may not have truly understood. She told me that she is 27 years old, but most of everything else is a blur because I was simply basking in her aura. Soon we discussed the session cost and I agreed to her $60 quote.

I asked her if she wanted to go to the hotel as she finished her drink but she was in no hurry to leave and ordered another drink of tequila. I looked around the club and noticed that Dulce was still commanding an audience. It felt great to be sitting with the object of such attention; a legend; the TJ legend. I'm sure that most were hoping that I would conclude with Dulce shortly so that they could have their chance. One of the viewers was a short, heavier fellow with glasses standing in the aisle in front of the alcove who I would see the next evening at the taco stand and later this same night exiting the hotel a happy man after a session with Olga (editor's note: I found out later he was Porker).

I soon decided to book a longer session. Afterall, I had waited this long for Dulce, so why have such a special event pass by in a quick 30 minutes. I asked her how much she charged for an hour (expecting to hear $120) and she said: "oh I don't know, you tell me, 100?" This sounded excellent to me, so much so that I told her that I wanted "noventa minutos". She gave me a big smile. We left the table. Twice she was "accosted" before she even got to the coat check.

As we ascended the hotel stairs, I pinched myself. I was finally about to party with Dulce. We entered room number 6 on the right. She took a very quick little shower while telling me to relax on the bed. She reappeared, hopped into bed on top of me, and sat up. What a heavenly sight: her sweet, pretty, beautiful face, and her gorgeous natural breasts which are a full "C-D" (they feel and taste fantastic; they are absolutely perfect). I must say that she isn't model thin in the midsection (more of a medium build) and her toosh could be a bit more bubble-like (this may be why some have said that they rate other courtesans physically more attractive and more "do-able" than Dulce). But I'm not bothered at all because her incredibly sweet attitude makes up completely for any small "physical shortcomings", and I don't think you could honestly ask for more in one package from a courtesan.

There are so many moments that are memorable from this session with Dulce: her incredible BBBJ technique (deep, slow, sensual, with some testicle tongue, and the way she flicked my head with an open mouth tongue while devilishly looking at me; she was schooled well); the way she used her breasts while on top of me and while on her back (I came bareback between her breasts with such an explosion that I saw stars, and not only because I hit my head on the wall during the process); the full body massage that I gave her with my hands and with my tongue (which she loved) which tasted almost every part of her (although as much I wanted to do so, I just couldn't allow myself to give her cunnilingus for fear of possibly catching something; and yet I still almost did so, just before finally putting my tongue back in my mouth; I came so close); the back massage she gave me with her breasts while sucking on my ear and then licking the top part of the crack of my ass ("only because you are very clean"); the special cuddling, holding, and kissing (including some lip kissing, but alas no French kissing); the way she moaned as I massaged her G-spot; her very feminine melodic sounding voice and vocal cadence; and the moments of silence that we shared in each other's arms under the blankets when she was cold.

As I had said, when I eventually climaxed between her breasts, it was such an intense experience for me, that I was never able to climax again even with a full ninety minutes (although I'm sure that my worsening health had something to do with it also). My only regret is that I didn't have intercourse with her on top of me (my favorite position), especially because her vagina seemed to feel very tight against my probing fingers (although that can be misleading at times). But the absence of a second climax really didn't matter; just being with her in the same bed was enough for me. She is really that sweet. I knew I would always remember her and this night. And I wished her the very best in her life as we exited the room and I tossed a dollar bill  to the room attendant.

BEAUTY = 4.7: BEAUTIFUL SOFT "C-D" BREASTS AND FACE / NOT SLIM.
ATTITUDE = 5.0: FAULTLESS.
VALUE = 5.0: $150 FOR 90 MINUTES WITH A LEGEND.
TECHNIQUE = 4.8: GREAT BBBJ, CUDDLING, KISSING (BUT NO FRENCH).
EXPERIENCE = 5.0: TO BE REMEMBERED FOR A LONG, LONG TIME.
OVERALL = 4.9: I DON'T THINK YOU CAN GO WRONG WITH HER.

As great as this experience was for me, I actually felt some sadness  afterwards. I realized that I might have looked at Dulce for the final time. Who knows if she'll still be available the next time I'm in TJ; if there is a next TJ time for me. You see, I'm an old-fashioned kind of guy: I'm between girlfriends at the moment and my courtesan activity ceases completely when I'm serious with someone. I'm at the age now where it is very likely that my next girlfriend will be the final permanent one (and I do look forward to that day); and if so, Dulce  will simply be a distant sweet memory, never to be experienced again.

It can be tough not to compare all of your future sexual experiences with such a great benchmark, because when they don't measure up you can be disappointed. Some people can even get addicted to this high quality of sex, and it can act to thwart or remove the desire for future real life relationships with non-courtesan women, especially for those who ultimately desire to share their life completely and solely with just one woman. It can be tough for those people to pull away from such a habit (just like any other habit, or addiction for that matter). On the other hand, having had the best sexual experience with a courtesan can make it easier to commit to a non-courtesan woman; because there is only one thing better than a legend: making love with your soulmate.

I actually felt some sadness for Dulce as well. She hinted that she is disenchanted with the rushing or the pressure pace of the business here. I'm not sure that I understood her correctly or what she really meant. She went on to mention that Nuevo Laredo could be a possibility for her in about a year or two. I'm bothered to know that a person this sweet does not seem to be as happy as she deserves to be. She also hinted about possible cocaine use with her friends, after asking me if I indulge (I don't, never have, never will). I wonder now if she was wishing that I had some cocaine with me. I hope that I'm wrong about that. I also hope that she isn't or doesn't get too involved with drugs. Many courtesans regretfully blow all of their money on drugs. She also said that she has no boyfriend because "they are too much trouble and cause problems". It sounds like she may have been hurt in the past (assuming that she's not a lesbian). I greatly hope that I'm wrong about that also. I can only sincerely pray that she ends up with someone who will take wonderful care of her, just like the way she has taken wonderful care of all of those who have experienced her incredible sessions and sweetness, and all of the other qualities that make her the legend that she absolutely is and deserves to be known as.

And so, although it was truly a tremendous experience for me, I was a bit melancholy as well. After our session concluded, we walked together down the hotel stairs and we hugged each other outside the club. I looked into that sweet, pretty, beautiful, and special face for one last time. She then presented her hotel receipt to the doorman, came right back out, and then disappeared into the Hotel Leyva. She was gone.

I hung around the club for another half hour until 3:00. Paulina and Olga were still in the alcove. The dance floor was active with guys also. Dulce never returned. Had she made her quota for the evening? Was she doing cocaine somewhere? I needed to dismiss any further analytic thoughts about her. She had infected me, and I needed a cure.

Suddenly I felt a little guilty about having hogged her. Maybe there were others who had been waiting for her, not only this evening but for days, weeks, and months. But considering that this was my first TJ trip (and the last one for a long time, if not forever), I stopped feeling self-conscious. I nostalgicly threw a dollar onto Charley the waiter's tray, high-fived him, waved goodbye to my other waiter friend Ernesto across the way, and began slowly walking toward the door. Roberto was standing in the hallway so I asked him to take me to the border.

A Reminiscent kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

OOT: Thanks for reposting that report. A wonderful "first encounter" with Dulce, and a primary reason I didn't try to reinvent the wheel with a longer review of her. I wonder how many times guys mention the word "sweet" when they report on her? She captures that quality better than just about any woman I've ever met. What a honey!

And no, I had never been with Dulce. In fact, ever since Heidi (La Famosa) retired a couple of years back, I've pretty much avoided the ladies at CC. But I followed Rust's on again/off again thing with Dulce, and also your saga with her too. And it was reading reports like the one you reposted that intrigued me enough that I kept looking for her. Unfortunately, I usually visit on Monday/Tuesday/Wednesday, and she never seemed to be working. Recently, after some unfortunate circumstances with a lady at AB, I've decided to spend a lot more time at CC. Dulce seemed like the obvious first choice. So I asked every waiter, every chica (not very helpful, as you may imagine: "Dulce? No, no la conozco.") Finally, the clipboard jefe at the front door rousted her out of the ladies' room. A little embarrassing (like I was so horny I couldn't wait for her to pee), but it passed and almost immediately I was under her spell.

Interesting that your 1998 post mentions Nuevo Laredo. She told me that she spent three years at Papagayous and enjoyed NL much more than here because NL was a nicer town than TJ, but of course, there are more customers here and this is where the money is.

Finally, I can't help but comment on some of the comments I've seen over the last couple of years regarding her looks. Her weight is up, her body isn't well-toned, she's a bit old, she's over the hill. Geez. Either some guys have impossibly high standards of beauty, or I'm just a pushover. I think Dulce is beautiful and has a marvelous body, but her beauty is a very traditional Mexicana look, not a Euro or pseudo-SoCal look. In fact, each time I asked a waiter about what she looked like, I got the same response: "Oh, Dulce. Si. Morena y..." and he would cup his hands out in front of him in the universal sign for feminine endowment. That seemed to be the typical view of her: a morena with big tits. Well, I love the Mexicana look: long black hair, dark eyes, dark skin. In my book, Dulce is 100% prime, corn-fed Mexicana. Accept no substitutes. Just the way I like 'em.

BTW, thanks again for reposting the report.

Matiz

OK you guys! I give up! Where are my car keys! I want to head down to TJ and sample Dulce personally!

niteowl

Matiz,

We have similar tastes. I too love the dark-haired Mexicana look and think that Dulce has a beautiful face and great breasts with a wonderful body. She simply turns me on physically. I find her completely feminine, all the way down (or I should say up) to her high-pitched soft voice and smile. I prefer a little bit of meat on a woman's bones (not a heavy or fat woman mind you, but not a model-thin type either).

Dulce did seem to have put on about five to ten pounds extra over the past two years and in my opinion she was on the border-line of graduating out of my physical preference category. But the last time I saw her in early December, she seemed to have lost some of that extra poundage. I thought she looked great again, and she was as sweet as ever. Of course, absence does make the heart grow fonder, and I had been absent for a while during our "dispute".

Some say she went on a diet because business had slowed up for her. Out of necessity apparently, she also began working on days that she had never worked before, which is good news for your schedule. If all-nighters is your thing, you should consider arranging one with her on one of her days off (you won't have to pay the bar fine, and you'll have her and her attention all to yourself, for much less than what you would pay for the current "superstars").

I can understand the comments from some others about being "over-the-hill, a bit old, and not having a toned body". The regulars who once lauded her as a superstar may have become spoiled in this TJ sexual candyland. They are in search of their own personal perfection. The basic Hershey's kiss is not good enough anymore; they need to find a better piece of candy that excites some of their other taste buds, if indeed a better piece of candy even exists in the long run. Every new thing gets old eventually. Hell, how can I blame anybody for searching? I've certainly done my share of straying and searching also and I only visit TJ three or four times a year. Maybe it's the nature of a man; the fresh piece of candy always seems to create the biggest hard-on, until it's not a fresh piece of candy anymore.

In my short TJ tenure, I guess I may have come full circle. I dabbled in a lot of different women and fresher pieces of candy even before my "Dulce dispute". But now I allowed myself to rediscover her and she's numero uno on my list again.

For the TJ newbie, I would greatly advise a Dulce session. She's a guaranteed great time for your indoctrination. For those who have never met her, I would advise that they find Arnold the Yellow Diamond taxi driver who is almost always parked in front of the Leyva. I think his nickname is Noy-Noy. He always knows her schedule because he's her personal driver, whereas the CC waiters only seem to know her whereabouts if she has already arrived.

Just a fellow Dulce-admirer who is passing on information in much the same way as it was passed on to me a long time ago kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

I think of Dulce as Old Faithful. Very reliable and will come through even if she has seen you with 20 younger chicas in between sessions.
As far as I know she keeps typical schedule wed-sun 10:30 pm, stands by last third of the bar. Has done away with wig and dresses and wears leather pants or jeans these days.

Athos...does she start at 10:30pm or stop @ 10:30pm....every FFFinnnn time i have been there i try to hook up and miss out....shit shit shit....next time for sure :-)

Salsa Boy
Usually Dulce shows up by 10:30 pm so I'd recommend you start looking for her at 10:00 pm or so in case she is early. On days when she shows earlier like 9:00 or 9:30 pm, it's because she will be leaving work earlier that night.
She is easy to spot, long red hair, pretty face, big rack, wears pants, friend with Monica.
Or just ask a waiter to bring her to your table when she arrives. But there is another Dulce who is cousin of Claudia, both amigas of this Dulce.
She is not high volume any more, she is very easy to hook up with.

Anyone seen her latley (athos? ootie?).
Thanks, SB

Saw her last weekend or maybe last week

I had another recent great half-nighter with Dulce (3.5 hours). At the end of the session, we made arrangements for an all-nighter the next evening, to begin at 9:30 PM. But as she had done once before, she never showed up. Fortunately, I had plotted out a Plan B just in case.

A Some chicas can't be figured out kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

On the first night of my vacation, I bumped into Dulce at CC while she was wearing street clothes. We exchanged numerous big hugs and facial kisses. She was looking as cute as ever and quite shapely, having lost some pounds in the caboose area and seemingly a bit more endowed in the breast area. She has always been a must do during each of my trips. However Dulce broke my heart this time when she explained that she was not working and would not be returning to work for two more months. She wouldn't tell me why. But later on, her taxi driver Arnold explained the reason to me without any prompting on my part (although I would have prompted him if that had been necessary). Since Dulce personally didn't tell me the reason when I asked her, I'm going to plead the fifth here. But as just explained, that information is readily available for anyone who really wants to find out.

A Hope she hurries back to work kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

Excerpt from 12/2001 trip report.

I decided to check out CC. Alex gave me a big hello. I guess he remembered the hot-dogs that I had bought for him and Mario (the usual CC doorman) on previous trips. I asked him if Dulce-CC (one of my all-time favorites) was back to work yet. He said no, but he added that she was living in Hotel Leyva now with a few other girls. That didn't sound right to me but he said "I'll prove it to you".

Alex led me to a second floor Leyva room overlooking the back of the parking lot and knocked on the door. It opened to reveal Dulce who was wearing baggy pants and a sweatshirt. Her hair was up in a towel as if she had just stepped out of the shower. She shrieked, presumably embarrassed that a former great customer was seeing her in such an unkempt condition.

The door immediately was shut by one of her friends seated nearby. It was reopened a minute later when Dulce was better prepared to see me. We hugged each other and exchanged kisses. I noticed that she seemed to have regained some weight after her recent lipo operation. She told me that she might be working during the week and she gave me her phone number. Unfortunately, she would come down with the flu (according to Arnold her cabbie). I would never get to see her again or experience one of her sweet and excellent sessions that I (and Athos) have greatly enjoyed, despite her increase in weight over the years.

I tipped Alex a few bucks for his information and ventured back to AB.

A Wondering if I'll ever experience her charms again kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

OOTIE,

Glad to hear she is still around. Everytime I have been down there I've missed her. Sounds like she might be working just part-time now...hmm.
Well thanks for the great posts over the years and have a great holiday!!!

Salsa boy

Thanks Salsa! If you're lucky enough to do Dulce again, please give her an extra thrust and kiss for me.

A Still wishing for another Dulce session kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

I'm glad to hear that Dulce the legend is still around. I just hope that she is available when I visit TJ again... hopefully soon!

Niteowl

Dulce is not retired, at least last Saturday she worked at AB and looked better than in a long time...

RobertX
Wrong Dulce.
This Dulce thread is about the ex legend with big tits and famous for bbbj.
Your Dulce is the ex AB dancer, ex CC dancer morena.
There is also blonde Dulce who is friend with ex legend Dulce who is so big she is almost ready to explode.

I should put "Dulce" on my fake name list. So far I always use "Jessica" if I'm in a new club and want to shake a chica: I just say: "I am waiting for una amiga", if the chica replies: "What is her name", I just say "Jessica" knowing that one girl MUST use this name, be actually named Jessica, or at least it is plausible that some girls use "Jessica" once in a while.
I may try Dulce instead, Madonas, CC, AB, LB all have one

Excerpt from 5/2002 trip report.

I saw Dulce come out of CC one evening with a male companion. I said my usual hello. Dulce always responds with a big hug and kisses, but this time she only gave me a quick little wave, as if she didn't want her companion to notice it. I was later told that she was recently married and is now retired from service. That explains that. *major sigh*

So now there is a huge hole in my TJ itinerary. Dulce is no more (*misty-eyes here*). She was always the guaranteed surefire fun time when other chicas would leave me disappointed. Her sessions will always be remembered. And when I'm in need of a future fantasy sexual thought, or when whacking-off during the last moments before losing consciousness during a solo evening, it is the memory of DFKing Dulce, fondling and sucking her fabulous natural breasts, and massaging her clit with my engorged bareback member that will always do it for me. Farewell my friend. (End of eulogy).

A Wishing her the best kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

No Dulce sighting this trip. *big sigh*

If only I could hold her in my arms just one more time and exchange those fabulous French kisses while squeezing her gorgeous and ample breasts....... I better stop torturing myself right now.

A Dulce still makes my pulse say "just one more time" kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

Photo link added to top

Is she retired for good? Has anyone seen her? Does anyone have any info on her?

Tommy
This is old news man, Dulce married a monger over a year and half ago. She had gotten even fatter.

Thanks Hombre for posting a photo of one of TJ's all time best. Her sweet disposition, talent and sexiness make her a true Zona Roja legend. Thanks again for the great blast from the past.