Somethings Are Worth Repeating……., And Some Not

The next day I start to fall into a familiar pattern, one established last fall. I get up and head over to the Hotels' small diner, book in hand and say hello to my favorite waitress (Joelle) and have some breakfast. After which I head down to the internet café and immediately write a long and detailed email to farsider ostensibly to maintain a journal of events but it also serves a secondary, much relished purpose of driving him crazy. Next a quick stop at the Unicornio again proves fruitless, as snatching one of ben's more elusive favoritas proves more difficult than anticipated. But I'll continue this search another time, the red curtains at Adelita's are calling and I find myself making that familiar journey down Rev on autopilot.

I circle Adelita's for the third time, trying to convince myself that it's not a vain attempt to locate Lirica, when I spot a familiar face in a familiar location. Flashbacks to last fall spin through my head as I approach the chica in question.

Ruby was one of my short sessions last fall, and had I not met Lirica shortly afterwards she would have been high on my list for repeats. Ruby is a very young looking girl, although I was later to find out she was 27, pale complexioned, about 5'5", dressed much like an American college student. Long light brown hair swept to the side, in a style reminiscent of the fifties. Ruby has an exceptionally fine body, nice B or C cups that are firm and pert. A firm yet cuddly body that girls in their late teens and early twenties find so easily to maintain and that women in their later years eye with envy.

I introduce myself, saying that we had met last fall, Ruby of course fakes remembering me as I tell her how much I enjoyed her company. I suggest that if she is welling and has the time, I would very much enjoy spending an hour or so with her. She readily agrees, and off we go with bothering to set a price.

Once in the room, Ruby is much warmer than last time, perhaps she does remember me. Although she is still reluctant to deep kiss, as I slowly undress her she responds by actively kissing back (still no tongue though), and rubbing and squeezing my arms and shoulders. We move to the bed and I give her one of my patented massages, (I oughta start charging for these) and like other recipients she loves it, and it goes a long way toward setting the relaxed and sensual mood I strive for. Ruby is another example of Latina's perfect skin, no blemishes, but in her case, and much like Candie, she is amazingly pale, not what one normally expects when thinking of Latinas I note as I run my hands over it's silky smooth surface.

After the massage, I give her a light double rump slap, the time to turn over indicator, and lie beside her, slowly kissing her, from mouth to belly, spending time suck her breasts, teasing her nipples to full erectness. She seems prepared for DATY, something she was reluctant to do last year, and I slowly caress her opening with my tongue. You know, this may be my favorite part of sex, right there, the slow teasing, with us both knowing what's going to happen next, but only I know when. I can fell Ruby's lower abdomen muscles involuntarily contract, I know she wants a more, deeper contact with my tongue. Perversely, I don't give it to her immediately, I move back to her thighs, I can feel the heat of her pussy on my check. She utters a distracted moan, and wiggles her hips as if to attract my tongue back to her slit. I slowly return, running the tip of my tongue up her thigh, to her pussy, this time turning my tongue sideways and parting her lips, entering her passage. I move to her clit, trying to tease it out from under the hood, her reaction is instantaneous and positive, she immediately pumps her hips back and forth, to enable increased contact with my tongue. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged, and eventually her whole body spasms, back arching. A final and sudden wetness tells it's own story.

As I return to the top of the bed, a soft smile greets me, this lets me know that I have a positive balance in the pleasure bank, and now it's time to make a withdrawal. After another session of heavy petting, this time Ruby relents and allows her lips to part ever so slightly, although her teeth stay firmly closed. Ruby then grabs the condom, and asks if I'm ready. "Ahh", I think to myself, "Ruby's watching the clock". But I agree, because quite frankly, I am ready, the massage and DATY have gotten me very much in the mood, and I want this beauty underneath me squirming. After she covers me up, no offer of oral on her part, she mounts me. I discover that although Ruby may be watching the clock, she has another, perhaps more urgent reason for the quick mount, she's hot, and already on the edge of a second climax. Eyes closed, she grinds her pelvis into me on every down stroke, and other than to try to met her on every down stroke with a matching upstroke, I let her control this part of the session, figuring she knows best when and how to get herself off. Which she does in short order, sighing and finally opening her eyes, with a short giggle and a smile, asking if felt her shudder during her climax.

Now I'm ready for a grand finale myself, I grab her, put her on her back and position myself for some nice missionary. I want to see and kiss her face as I orgasm, hold her close as I spurt. Starting with slow and short stokes, eventually getting a nearly full withdrawal and deep thrust, deep enough to elicit a soft grunt from Ruby on every beat. I can't keep this pace up for long, and soon climax, much to mutual satisfaction.

We rest for a few minutes, but just for a few, Ruby still aware of work gets up and showers. As she showers, I debate with myself on whether to attempt to get closer to this girl, ask her out, perhaps for an all nighter back at the hotel. Dangerous ground, the same ground that proved so treacherous on my last visit. But Ruby is very enticing, beautiful face, sweet young body, still a little reserved and quiet. Plus this time, unlike Lirica, I have successfully gotten her off twice, an issue I have a tendency to fixate about.

I needed not to have worried, Ruby, once she returns, tells me she is not open to any outside contact, it turns out she is 27 (at least 5 or 6 years older than she looks) and has 2 children here in TJ to take care of. And spends her free time with them. I slip $80 into her purse, she smiles her thanks, heads to the door and departs.

Fresh off my very enjoyable encounter with Ruby, and after returning to the VdeZ to take care of my daily call home, I walk back down Revolution to the zona in high spirits. Hoping to meet a fellow board member I head over to CC to wait for his arrival and to plan my further zona activities. While there I encounter several promising leads, one girl in particular, Swanee, looks like a real prospect. I also met a young girl from LA, half Puerto Rican, half Mexican, who is very friendly and attractive, if not my type. (A little too thin).

While waiting two very attractive young blondes dressed in street clothes (jeans and white tees) bounce at high speed down the bar to the ladies room. The first, the obvious leader, spots short blonde hair cut into a page boy like hairdo reminds me so strongly of Lirica I feel I've been punched in the gut. As she cruises past she of course sees me staring grins and gives me a pat on the cheek, and without breaking stride enters the ladies room. I sit there stunned for a minute, then debate on whether to throw myself on her when she emerges. To no avail, the blonde vision exits the ladies room as abruptly as she had entered it, still dressed in street clothes, and under escort again by her flanking girlfriend, makes way, again at high speed for the door, pausing long enough only to pinch me on the cheek on her way past. Again too stunned to react, she's out the door , never to be seen again. A good example of the "You snooze, you lose" rule. The first but not last lesson of the night.

After giving our fellow board member ample time to show his face, I decide that mongering waits for no man and head over to Adelitas. Friday nights in AB is to live the life of a sardine. (Not quite as bad as Saturday night, but close.) Two circuits and nothing new really struck my fancy (to be honest, lots did, but no one motivated me enough to close a deal). I usually find lots of girls of acceptable caliber in AB, thank god, after years of deprivation may standards are so low. On my second circuit I do spot Ruby. A warm feeling for Ruby still persists from this afternoon's session and since I know she is nearing the end of her shift, I decide to give the hotel offer another shot. Unfortunately she's occupied, so I take a table nearby to see what develops. As 9:00 approaches (end of Ruby's shift) the deep conversation she was having with her partner breaks up, and much to my relief they part ways, Ruby returning to her normal station. I'm in luck I think as I approach her before anyone else can get her attention. She seems happy to see me, and after some discussion and opening reluctance, agrees to a couple of hours back at my hotel. Great I think, and as an afterthought I ask how much she feels she would want (Ruby and I hadn't discussed price for the session this afternoon). I'm stunned when she tells be $200 for 2 hours, way more than this afternoon's session. I tell her that I can pay $120 or so, with a tip and cab fare and a dinner. Absolute turn down, at that offer, with total disdain. Well, lesson learned, never expect good will to go very far in the zona, not that I expect a discount, but I had hoped to part on better terms. This leaves a sour taste in my mouth of AB, at least for the evening, so I head back up Revolution to the Mexico Lindo.

This is another new discovery for me that I'm really starting to like (the other being the Unicornio, but for much different reasons). Tonight the Lindo features a live Mariachi band. Quite good and not at the ear splitting decibel levels of AB. Of course I'm not in the door 30 seconds before Estella detaches herself from the local she was with and latches on my arm and guides me to a quiet table in the back. The ever present waiter brings a round of drinks and Estella smiles the smile of someone who knows where their next paycheck is coming from and exactly how much that pay is going to be. A round of drinks in the Lindo costs about the same as a round at AB, but seems much less painful since the ficha drinks are the same as guy's drinks. Plus I'm really enjoying the band, and so we stay for 3 or 4 rounds. Estella is ready to go, so after the band finishes a set we slip out of the booth and head out the door to Ricardo's for a bit to eat before bed. Estella is reluctant to eat, but since I haven't eaten a full meal since breakfast I insist she order something while I eat. She orders light, explaining that she is afraid to eat too much this late at night, in an attempt to watch her weight. This is something I can relate to, and we spend some time in conversation swapping advice on diets and diets vs. exercise. All very domestic and not at all what one would expect of conversation in such circumstances, but it serves the purpose of putting us both totally at ease. We return to the VdeZ, arm in arm, laughing, much like any more conventional couple.

Once in the room, the easiness continues, now much more familiar with each other, it's easier to predict and respond to each other's desires, Estella now knowing that Daty is very much on the agenda, readily spreads her legs as I make my way down her body. She is also much less self-conscious about it, and quickly starts boxing my ears with her thighs. She is also much quicker to get off on it, in fact she urges me to continue after her first orgasm, and eventually has a second before I retreat. After some very enthusiastic oral on her part (there are some advantages to daty, the return service is much better after some successful daty) we vigorously perform all the same positions from last night, ending with me popping after some very nice doggie (which also features her third orgasm). Unfortunately, this is the high point of the night and our relationship, it's about to go down hill, and fast.

After our somewhat rigorous workout, we lie together, catching our breath, and I hear her mutter under he breath "trabajo mucho". Now my Spanish is not of the best, but I know when someone says "I work much". This is from a chica that just orgasmed three times thank you very much. She's not the only one in the room that's worked tonight. A minor point. But one which would indicate how the rest of the evening would go.

After showers, we both hop back into bed, I fully expecting to cuddle, knowing that at my age and the amount of time I've already spent in the zona, another round of successful sex was probably out of the question. But Estella was having none of it, every attempt to play with the goodies was met with a stern "You sleep now". After a few attempts, I ask totally perplexed "You're staying till 4:00am, right?" She nods in affirmative. "But, no sex, no cuddling?" She nods yes again, as if I'm somewhat slow child who after much coaching has gotten the point. "So" I ask, mystified "What are we supposed to do for the next 2 hours?" Estella answers matter of factly, "You sleep, I wait." I nod, mostly to myself, and repeat, "I sleep,. . . . and you wait". Estella nods vigorously again, maybe this child isn't as slow as first thought. I, well I'm just dumbfounded. I've just paid an $80 premium for a baby sitter. Plus I've fed her. I can't believe it, I have to see if she is serious about this. "Ok, lets just lay here" I tell her. Reluctantly she lies beside me, as stiff as a board, occasionally glancing over at me with increasing frustration as I show no signs of falling asleep. True to her word, she spends most of her time staring at the ceiling. I tire of this game after a half hour and send her home. She thinks better than to ask me for cab fare tonight, if she had I was prepared to tell her to spend the rest of the time she owed me cleaning the room.

Sheez. What's with this Ruby chica? How odd... Maybe you rubbed her the wrong way?