The Capt’n spent the mourn-ing and afternoon on Wednesday the 17th for a “Day of Debauchery” in the Zona. 7Am and as I parted the Gates to Hell, I could not help wondering what lady Zona had in store for the Capt’n.

As I walked toward my first stop, “Ricardo’s” I breathed in the beginning of another day in TJ. It was 7Am, and most of Rev was buttoned up tight, Quiet as it was, Capt’n could see plenty of Ben’s future Pies sporting uniforms and backpacks off toward a day of inspiration. Little did they know that Ben had their future already signed sealed and waiting for delivery, LOL.

While enjoying my breakfast, I began to converse with an attractive Latina in the adjacent booth. She worked in a bank, in customer service, was single, and about 25-30 years old. I soon found myself sharing a booth with my new found friend, and thoroughly enjoyed me breakfast time with her. With a full stomach, and a new found friend, I began my day in TJ…………….Once again the Capt’n has been thrown a wee bit of realty in the form of a non puta………

Many wonder what, or why explore the Zona this early in the day. I say try it, but try it sober, and the lady will not disappoint. I worked my way to the zone, via Rev, and a good Havana. My first detour was the alley, where I watched the Sg’s begin their day, much like any other worker. Laughing, and putting off the inevitable. The Americano passing out condoms, and Astrolube in exchange for kisses was already making his way up and down the alley.

Soon after, my first respite would approach me and not long after I was spending a we bit of time with Malrina- from Zacatecas, she claimed she was only here a week. About 4’6” of dark chocolate delight. Shoulder length hair, borderline “C”’s, and an ass to fuckin die for. $20-and a teeeeeeeeeeep if me best, and we were off to Cascades for a romp. BJ, was as good as can be with the safety barrier in place, and cowgirl was just the ticket to enjoy that beautiful tight little ass. After I was finished, a quick adios and I readied myself to depart when I realized I was soaked from the nectar of her flower. I quickly remedied the pre-dick-a-ment, and I made my way over to Tropical.

Just after 10 and as you might expect the Bar was deserted, except for a couple of workers avoiding the concrete work out front, and a group of girls from Las Chevalas, that as best I could tell were very drunk or stoned, and in need of some immediate cash.

Soon a little lady who called herself Rosa, sat herself on a bar stool next to mine. She was “OK” looking, but very tense and upset, she was mumbling, and counting a fist full of dollars and Pesos. I was polite, and offered her conversation and a drink; she responded with a couple of misplaced attempts at grabbing the Capt’ns mast and began sobbing ( I cant help it – I have a little dick ;-}) . I soon set sail for another lap around the Zona……………

Part Two to Cumming.............

Part Dos The Capt'n Parties Hardy

As I left Tropical, the Bartender reminded me that there was new talent, and to return about noon. I went into AD’s, and found a spot at the empty bar toward the rear. Who is the hot blonde with the braces, a little fuck me doll ! Note to self, gotta do this one for the Gipper. Anyway 2 Cervesas later Christine from Mazatlan was perched on my lap, blonde, a bit older, but somehow we connected. It turns out we know some of the same people from Mazatlan, enjoy some of the same places in that city( as some of you might remember I used to have a business in Mazatlan and Culican).

After 20 minute of exploring her Cum-heather regions, and the beginning of a good beer buzz, she leaned into me and said why don’t we spend some time upstairs. A quick negotiation was in order (Dam I hate this part)70 si, no 50, nooooo$60 I suck your cock reallllly goooooood no? What’s a Capt’n to do but go upstairs and screw.

Outside, she was older, pretty face but I had some connection to her, I am just a sentimental fuck. Inside she asked me to sit, slowly undressed herself, then me. She kissed me along the neck and began to massage my back, then rolled me over and began to skillfully apply her full lips to the Capt’ns mast. Then she asked if I was ready and proceeded to fuck me silly. This was a provider that was really trying to deliver the goods. After 15 minutes of solid pounding, she jumped off me , ripped off the condom and proceeded to BBBJ as if her life depended on it. She continued to completion not missing a beat, and then looked at me –smiled and said in almost perfect English-“Am now I you porno lady time” I FELL OFF THE FUCKIN BED I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD! We showered and after the completions of the $$$ went back to the AD.

Another cervesa, and it was time to wonder around for a bit, I was to meet Desert Coyote and his friend at 1:30 at Tropical, I again went down the alley, spoke to a few possibilities. Their were lots of SG’s but no customers so I was a walking ASSmerican Express to the girls. As I rounded the corner of Calle Coahilla I saw a sweetie go into the corner liquor store, she was “HOT! Looked Asian/ Latin mix, she had nice legs, pale skin and some cute “C”’s that said up yours to gravity. I spun around to fast I walked right into a cement truck !

When she exited she went into the bar on the north east corner of the Alley, I don’t know the name of the bar, but it is a real shit hole. I waited to se if she was cumming back out, surely she did not belong in there. Now here was my dilemma, she was fuckin hot- in daylight ! But she was in a bar that was a shithole and smelled like piss in there. So I made the right decision and went in after her! This was like some of the bars in Asia, dirty, smelly, hot, but that girl made it all goooooooood ! Her name was K-linea, she said she was 19 and from Guymas, was in TJ staying with her sisssster. I bought her a Ficha, then another, while she drank, I roamed the velvety substance that covered her body. After her second drink we danced on that shitty little dance stage, and while dancing she began to fondle me, and I her. Now I am an old shit, not in my 20’s anymore and it was before noon, I had already had two ladies. But this girl was so fuckin hot ! I began the delicate negotiations, me “ How much ?” her “ For what ?” Now I was stopped dead in my tracks, SG attitude in the Bar?? So without missing a beat, me “La Cama” her” I’m not tired”. What the fuck was going on? I began to get annoyed with this little spinner, and was ready to walk out. She sensed my attitude and began laughing at me! Well it turned out she had her period, would give me a BJWC, wanted $60. All of the sudden the fact that this shithole really smelled like a shithole was enough to depart company with this little spinner.

I returned to Tropical, and stayed for the show, their were two absolute hotties. One has been there awhile, shoulder length hair with some blonde highlights, “B”s, nice ass. I do not remember her name. Not much later I was again the only non employee in the place, and this cute little spinner , with black hair, little “A”s and caramel skin danced. This dance was for me! I put a couple of singles in strategic places. She was young, very pretty, and very shy. She looked almost like a toy!

Well this was one chica that needed a deposit from the Capt’n LOL! $70-ouch, but in the rooooooooom when the clothes came off, she was soooooooo soft, soooooooooo sweet and she trembled at my touch. This was a spinner of perfection. What she lacked in experience, she made up for in pure beauty. Multiple position, nice and tight, so if ands or buts. This was a tempting sweet thing, if I circumstances were different, DATY would have been a no-brainer. But alas, this was TJ and I was not drunk……..

Just watching this sweet little thing ride the Capt’n was too much to handle, 20 minutes later the Capt’n fired his last round for the day. Exhausted both physically and mentally, we soon departed company, but not before she gave me a big hug and a kiss.

I was done, in more ways than one. The time was almost 2:30 and I needed to cross the border by 3:30. Stopped for another Cuban coffee on Rev, hit Madonna’s, just to feel hustled, had a private with Mary Lou, natural “D” cups, braces, blonde curls. A beer, two lap dances of playing with her young grande Chi Chis, and I was off to the border, and 20 minutes later I was on my way to Mission Bay, and the beginning of my work day.


To those who think TJ sucks, I have been in Korea, Thailand, PI, Macau, Honk Kong, and Mexico, each has their own flavor. I have a soft spot for Asian women, I like the culture and the people. But to be able to do what I did this day-and then go to work-well thats fuckin Priceless !

Capt’n

Captain,

another good descriptive report.

However $70 at Tropical day or night is outrageous!

I know Maimus,

I just couldnt help myself..It was $60 plus Teeeep. But just knowing I was there before Ben or Easy made it worth it !

Capt'nwhopaidtomuchtoaspinnerbutgotherbeforeBensothere

Sorry Maximus

After being willing to only spend $40 for the panocha
I feel like a cheap bastard. Anyway that's my threshold. I wish some of you guys would cut that out, $70, that has an averse affect on me and my wallet.