Good Morning Deviants!

Hope you all had a great weekend. Anyhow, here's how the story goes...

Since my last post (2 weeks ago), I had been fiending for some more action, and a chance to take advantage of a previously missed opportunity. So since the previous trip, I had been trying to convince my bud (Ni Madres) about the trip we had to take last Friday. He too I think was ready to give the girls in the Zona a go. Turns out he had been busting research the whole time, and decided that THIS time we would have to go to CC. What the hell? I'd read that the CC chicks were pretty hot, so I figured as long as I hit AB before my conecta rolled out, I would be in good shape.

So hear it is, Friday afternoon, and I'm waiting for Trippp to get off work. It's 5:30, and he hooks up the quick change, and we head south for our eagerly anticipated adventure.

We roll into World Parking @ 7:50, and follow a crowd of Mexican cowboys (Stetsons, Culo Rider Jeans, Ostrich-Skin Boots & Belts, w/ Heavyweight Championship Belt Buckles) toward the "Gates of Hell", as we figure they must know the way. We cross and head toward the barking taxi drivers. We offer $5 for CC, and he counters w/ $5 + "teep". We shrug, and roll w/ him. As we were headed in, he asks me if I like CC. I told him that I'd never been, and he offers to take me to Tropical...says I'd like it better. I declined, and said CC would be fine. So he drops us off on the corner mid-way between CC, and we stroll over. Hind sight...we fucked up. We meant to hit up a Farmacia before rolling in, just in case we would need additional medicinals to aid us in our plight, but forgot to hook it up.

On to CC! We walk up, and head up the hall to the sound of "Pasale pasale..." The place was completely dead (although the cuts they were playing were pretty cool), and there were only a few mediocre chicas around. However, I DID see a few potentials that I'd earmarked as possibilities. So anyhow, we order up a couple of Caguamas ($3 a pc.), and I hit the head. When I come back I see that one of the chicas from the end of the bar has already repositioned herself on the stool next to my beer (kinda cute, but not my favorite flavor). I walk back, and my bro makes a comment about how hot it was in that place. Once we'd kicked it for a while, the honey next to me made a comment about how intense my eyes looked. I thanked her, and decided to get a little scene info from her. She introduced herself as Kenya from GDL, and we began a spicy little convo (you know the kind...I'll talk, but I ain't fuckin' yet). She offered me a cigarette, and I offered her a Ficha. She told me that it would fill-up as the night went on. We carried on for about an hour, but still saw nothing to either of our desire (Trippp & I), so we rolled out, and over to AB.

That place was off the CHAIN!!! Once again I found myself with a healthy outlook on the evening's upcoming possibilities. I walked around the club looking for my Maldita, ignoring all the pairs of raising eyebrows that we passed, but she was not where she told me that she likes to hang out. No biggy...she was probably handling another customer. I hit the head to realieve myself of the 4 beers I'd consumed @ CC, returned to a Caguama my bro hooked up, and started getting into the attention that those AB chicas are so good at giving. I decided to to do another lap in case I'd missed my conecta, and as I walked through the crowd, I made eye contact. She looked melancholy until she realized it was me she was looking at. She focused, flashed the dimples, and just as before she made a b-line for me, with a quickness in her step. We embrace, and she tells me that she's been waiting for me since the previous day. I told her (in Spanish) that she was all I could think about for the past two weeks, and she was the reason I'd come back (what can I say, I'm a romantic). She then makes that cute little pouty face, smacks my chest, and asks me why I'm so late. I told her that I had to work, and that I had hit a lot of traffic @ the border. She accpeted it, but told me that she was off in 15 minutes, she had one more performance on stage, and that she was prohibitted from staying longer. On top of that, she had to get to her other job @ Club Beverly Hills. I played the whole I'm sorry, and that's not fair angle in order to keep from getting obligated to hit up CBH to keep this little honey happy. So she looked around like "fuck it", and we were on our way upstairs. Keep in mind, we hadn't even discussed compensation. (Don't know WHERE my friend is at this point.)

We head over to the room, and she just held me for about 30 second. Meanwhile, there was some really horrible polka-style Mexican music emanating from outside. She just kept repeating that I was late, and how she had been waiting. When I backed off to look at her, she smiled (flashing those dimples), leaned in & gave me a peck on the lips. We began carressing, and kissing about the neck, ears, face, etc. She took her Putita-pumps off, and I stripped off my clothes. When I turned around, she was just staring at me with the biggest smile I'd seen yet. When I asked her why she was smiling, she told me I had a "rebueno cuerpo" (really nice body). Guess 5 days a week in the gym DOES pay off. So there she stood, all 5'1" of her, naked, with a hot little borderline spinner-type body. She walked up, began tracing her hands over my chest, and with a little hesitance began suckling my nipples. I gave her a little sigh to let her know that I liked it. I lifted her up, and placed her gently on the bed. While sucking her nipples, I placed my hand between her legs, and massaged her sweet spot. As I worked my way on top of her, I managed a discreet sniff of the fingers, and much to my delight, they had a slight citrus smell to them. As she was reaching for the condom, I slid down between her legs, and began teasing her by tongue kissing all around her sex, without actually kissing it. This had an extremely pleasing effect. At first, she just lay there, but as I looked up, her eyes were closed, head back, and quiet little sighs were being uttered. I could sense that she was growing anxious in anticipation, so I threw out a confusing "Ya" (enough). As she let all her breath out that she had been holding, I plunged into her, and commenced giving her what I would call one of the best cunnilingus sessions I'd ever given. I drove her into a (multiple) writhing frenzy. When I finished, she sat up, grabbed my face, and began kissing me (por la boca) with indescribable passion. She attempted to pull me into her (apparently forgetting that I hadn't yet put on the condom), but I picked it up off of the bed where she had dropped it, and slid it on. She insisted on looking in my eyes as I entered her, and as I did, she pulled me in for more kissing. We handled mish for a few minutes, until she rolled me over to be on top. While up there, she brought her legs forward, and rocked the rod for while (great position...deep penetration). I lifted her up (she seemed to have liked when I did that), and rolled her over for doggy. Looking at that perfect little ass was just the added stimulation I needed to release, and release I did. I nutted so hard it almost hurt. I just kinda collapsed next to her, and she held and kissed me. I noticed that our time together was coming to a close, so I asked her if she wanted to shower with me. We went into the shower, she busted out the little pink soap, and started washing herself. I quickly turned her around, and positioned my hands so as to help her with this task. She turned around, and started washing the palo. Just as I felt it rising again, the buzz-killing knock came, and in unison we said "carajo". We quickly finished washing up, and began dressing. As we were, I asked her if I bought her a present, would her b/f get mad. She smiled, and told me that if I wanted to know if she had a b/f all I had to do was ask. Then she said that she didn't have one, and asked if I wanted to be hers. I said maybe, finished putting on my clothes.

This was the confusing part, and maybe you guys can help me out here. Before we went downstairs, and back to reality together, I pulled $60 (folded) dollars from my pocket (remember we hadn't even discussed payment), and she looked at me as though she was sadened by this. So quickly, I told her that it was for her to buy herself something nice. She didn't even look at how much it was, she simply put it in her purse.

We returned to the bar. By this time, she said that she was really late, but that she wanted me to come with her to CBH. I used my friend as an excuse, and kissed her goodbye, but not before telling her that I would be back soon. She said okay, and added "pero vienes temprano".

Experience summary - TOTALLY FUCKIN' SWEET GFE (except for the money part)

So I returned to the bar, and started looking for my friend. I found him standing back by Hottie Central, talking to some short little freak named Norma. He told me that he had already handled with some chick w/ dreads. I knew exactly who he was talking about. So I asked him how it was, and we talked about it over a couple of brews. In the midst of our convo, a tandem act came over to us. The hotter one was about 5'2", with green eyes, and light brown hair w/ highlights. The other was a brunette with Asian looking eyes. My friend even commented on them, and she told him that her father was "Chino". We told them that we'd just came back, and needed some time to drink, and recoup, but that didn't deter the duo. Green Eyes grabbed the back of her own head and began showing me how she would hook me up. At first I thought it kinda funny, but the more I thought about it, the hotter it made me. They offered to take us up to the same room, and switch off on us. True to hillarious form (cuz the fucker's always making me laugh), Trippp explained that it was enticing (the thought of playing "Sillas Musicales", or musical chairs), but that "la verdad es que no quiero ver la verga de mi carnal" (I don't wanna see my bro's cock). The four of us errupted in laughter, and Green Eyes grabbed me, and said "you can't see it if it's inside me". HOLY SHIT!!! We both just about nutted when she said that.

We hung out with the pair for a while, then decided to head over to check out Tropical. (Maybe a brisk walk was just what we needed to wake up la mangera.) Guess what? We found those damn cowboys (w/ the Heavyweight Championship Belt Buckles). The place was full of them. Totally whack, but with a few potentials. We spent all of 90 seconds in there, and decided to go back to CC. CC was a little more happening than 2 hours earlier, but we still saw nothing to our liking. At that point, we decided to try & score some medicinal aid as we were not up for the task at hand yet. However, by then the opportunity to do so was no longer available. So we went back to AB to look for the naughty nymphs we had been talking to, but they were nowhere to be found. All I can say about that is...next time...

Realizing that the liklihood that we would hook it up with the hotties was slowly diminishing, we decided to roll out. We hopped in a taxi, and headed for la linea. As for Trippp, and his first experience in the Zona, we'll be back down this Friday. Nuff said...

L2P

Nice report, thanks for the write up.

FYI, a caguama is a one liter sized beer served in a big fat bottle (hence the name). They don't serve them at any of the bars popular with gringos in the Zona.

L2P,
What is the name of the chica who also works at Club Beverly Hills when she gets off her shift at AB? Does she have a couple tatoos? I know many of the chicas at CBH, and while they are in the same line of work, it strikes me that if they have made the transition to the zona, they would not come back to work a revo club. There are a couple chicas that I have met at CBH that might fit the bill though.

Porker>> The buds & I got used to calling Tecate's "caguama's", but you are indeed correct.

Kyle2020>> I don't remember any tatoos to be honest, but I prefer to keep this little gold mine's identity to myself for the time being, you never know what I may think in the future. We'll see what the future holds.

(Message edited by Lookin2Party on September 24, 2003)

L2P

"but I prefer to keep this little gold mine's identity to myself for the time being, you never know what I may think in the future. We'll see what the future holds. "

Not you too!!!

you are new here so I will hold off before I hit you with my post about witholding info.

L2P,
The couple chicas that have tatoos have more than one, and you probably would have noticed. I wondered the name because there are a few BH chicas that I probably could tell you their life story, as sad as it is. I know of a couple of these chicas novios and the scams they have pulled on unsuspecting guys who think they are their "boyfriends". I am not suggesting that you are in any way at risk, because you didn't bite and even follow her to Beverly Hills. By the way, if you take a chica out of BH, the manager charges a $30 bar fine, on top of what the chica wants. Way steeper than in the zona. If you visit her, see her at AB.
Kyle

Kyle>> Thanks for the 411.

Max>> Thanks for granting me a stay of execution.