To negotiate up-front for a greasy “finish-me-up” hand job if the sessions runs full length is only a prescription for much higher session costs.
Consequently I never mention that I might want to get this when talking on the sidewalk to a SG, or in the bar with a BG. I just let the sex session run its usual course, which always leads to doggie. After pounding and pounding their panochas with my guapo stick while they eat sheets, most girls gladly accept my offer to stop & switch to a HJ. It still can be a problem at that point... I’ve had a couple of skilled bar girls suck me clean through to completion con condom, but up until tonight the only panocha I’ve ever popped in has been Isabel’s (doggie twice before) and my very first SG session.
Because I was out in TJ setting personal records on Monday, I had a lot of built-up accounting work. Did not finish up work until 9PM on Friday (4/29). I’m taking Monday off for some planned zona activities, but the thought of waiting until Sunday night for my next fix of pussy was unacceptable.
So I left the OC for a one night bombing run, parked my car in LZ @ 11:30 P.M., grab my SG pack(contains clean sheet, flavored condoms, & astroglide) and hit the alley from the Nino Heroes end.
.. I find Isabel deep in negotiations with some short fat cholo. I hang back while this guy talks to Issy, then his buddy, then Issy. All the while, loco spinner Veronica is trying to entice me upstairs. Isabel strikes her deal with the cholo. As she heads upstairs with him she looks up and sees me for the first time tonight. A look of horror engulfs her face as she realizes she left a likely better paying customer on the curb.
Veronica sees this and grabs both my arms to pull me upstairs right behind Issy & cholo boy. But I decide not to insult favorita Isabel this way. I’ll get my chance later.
I walk to the end of the alley, and spot sickly-skinny Rosie in front of the policia station. She accepts my initial offer of doscientos pesos for sin ropa, fucky/sucky, & multiple posisiciones. Her acceptance of my initial offer can only mean one thing: I open too high.
Upstairs the hotel clerk cannot break my 200 peso bill. He suggests I just go ahead to the room and get my change when Rosie and I are finished. 
That doesn’t sit well with me, so I get back the note by handing him a $5 bill. No change from the Lincoln, so I just paid $5 for a 40 peso room. Still better that than paying 200 pesos for it.
In the room Rosie gives a descent cbj (just like my prior two sessions with her) and we go through the positions in my preferred order, arriba, mish, then perrito. The skin on her legs is like leather - only dryer. I had to check to see if the roughness was because she still had panty hose on. I actually checked twice!!
JTull2 has suggested that her skin gets so dried out because she faces the afternoon setting sun on the east side of Constitution. I surprised myself by actually cumming in doggie, so Rosie avoids getting her fingers greasy this time. No bathroom, no cleanup, just toilet paper wiped & I’m outta there, but not before giving Rosie a propina of two dollar coins and a $2 bracelet. As we were getting dressed, the knock came. Just like when I’m getting dressed with Isabel when the knock comes, Rosie yells “Yeah Boy” to the knocking attendant. What does “Yeah Boy” translate into?
I walk by to see if Isabel was back downstairs, and she was. It is five minutes past midnight & I ask her if she will still be around in una hora. She says yes, and we make a date.
I stop off at the good taco stand near CC and have an order of dos al pastor. One of the other guys eating there fits the rough description of a cyber buddy (melonbags) but I don’t approach him to find out.
I figure I have around a half-hour before I do Isabel. So I chose Hong Kong over AB for a drink and pre-session eye candy.
Switched out the crap entry beer for a Bohemian, the mesero must have stared at the Kennedy half I gave him for ten minutes. I get the best fucking stool in the house for shaving cream action - where the round portion of the stage merges with the thin walkway. I figure I’m gonna be late for my date with Isabel. And maybe drunk with her for the first time. 
I don’t drink a whole hell of a lot – lightweight for life is OK with me. So if I pound down as little as two beers in a row quickly, I catch a good buzz. Several tip-worthy dancers do their three songs.
No sign of shaving cream cans. An un-worthy dancer takes the stage, so I check my cellphone for the time: five minutes to one. After pounding down three straight Bohemians in 30 minutes, I pick up my SG pack and I’m ready to go (hick) find (hick) Isabel (hick).
Veronica again tries to sway my thinking since Isabel is not around. I sit in one of the lobby chairs for 20 minutes, getting more & more sober. I see the shadow of someone walking slowly down the stairs.
Isabel walks halfway down, makes eye contact, and motions for me to come up with the jerk of her head and a broad smile.
Up in the room I began my session with Isabel differently this time than any of my eight or nine prior sessions with her. I give my dick and nuts a sink wash to get off the remaining lubricant and toilet paper from my session with Rosie.
MAN, WAS THAT A MACHO FEELING!. She actually smiled at that and gave me an instant covered blow dry as soon as I hit the bed. I do my basic Isabel session, cbj, arriba, normal, perrito for 300P prepaid. And in contrast with Rosie’s leather-like skin, Isabel entire body has the softest, silkiest skin you could ever find.
I don’t care for the few S/T rooms near Cascades’ front desk. Fortunately we were assigned one of the S/T rooms on the other side of the lobby clothing store. The room had a huge mirror on the opposite wall giving us a full side view of all bed top action. No better visual than looking at her great shaped ass straight on AND through a side mirror seeing her tight little belly crouching down in the bed in doggie. This made me want to stay in doggie forever, even though it was “grease the pole time”. But it was just getting to feel like I might yet get to bust another nut tonight inside.
Just as I’m about to bring home the bacon we get the knock. Isabel yells back “Yeah Boy” and I continue on, never missing a beat. Issy begins pushing back, harder than normal, & I bring it maybe one minute later.
Propina: five gold dollar coins and a $2 bracelet. It was going to be only $3, but two more fell out of my pockets at an inopportuned time. Now its rinse & repeat, just like after the session with Rosa: Change the SG pack linen, eat two tacos, visit HK.
No stools open in the dancer area, but, surprisingly for a ‘Friday night’ at 1:30 AM, a full booth is open & available upstairs. I take my time nursing just one bear (I will be driving on the road in 60 minutes, after pop #3 hopefully). I catch the full shaving cream show. The third “cream” girl (at the south end of the main bar) is looking especially hot tonight. I entice her upstairs with $2. Seemed like she almost didn’t want to go up those tiny slippery stairs. Apparently I wasn’t the only one who thought see was looking fine: she left upstairs rico. And my face & hair & guayabera shirt were covered in shaving cream. When the shaving cream show ended I decided it was time to take Veronica upstairs. I’ve only done Veronica once before, under identical circumstances. It was nearly 3:00 A.M. and Isabel was long gone. But at the Cascades lobby, there was no Veronica, just a so-so chica, & Cecelia. Cecelia is maybe five feet tall, fairly thin. Definitely looked younger than 20. I named my three desired services & my price (200P) and got an immediate si. I even repeated the three services so that there would be no misunderstanding.
Soft nice skin too, nice to the touch.
Would have been the best deal of the night EXCEPT: She tried to upsell me into the deal I already had. Here it is blow-by-blow: First, she tells me I need to clean the shaving cream out of my hair & ears.
Wait a minute… first she asks for the money, THEN she tells me about the shaving cream as she hands me some tissue she rolled out. She doesn’t want to use my flavored condom, insists on using the house brand – Beyond seven Sheerlon. OK baby, they’re your taste buds. So first I got the cbj with the “quick-cum” condom. Pretty good, not great. She REFUSED to take the cowgirl position, so we started in mish.
But after a few minutes I was ready to pound her hard in doggie. I asked for perrito and she said “$5 more”. I said “what?,
we have sin ropa, multiple posiciones, and fucky/sucky”. She said again “$5 more”. I said OK… NORMAL in a harsh tone and raised my body up higher over her. I positioned my knees so they were in line with the top of her hips. I was getting ready to drive my guapo steak up into her rib cage. She looks up at me as says “Problema?”
I say “Si Problema…. Downstairs es doscientos pesos por sin ropa, fucky/sucky & Multiple Posiciones… Si problema” She says perrito OK, so I back up in order to let her up. And I now notice that I am only semi-hard. I figure, fuck, three screws 90 minutes apart, maybe I ought to just have her finish me off by hand now. I suggest the HJ, she says si, but then tilts her head and asks “No perrito? Just her asking in that manner sprang little peter a bit back to life. So I said OK. But I wasn’t hard enough any longer & I just slipped out soon after beginning doggie, So I asked again for the HJ. She said yes, but then said no when I whipped off the condom. She insisted it go back on.
I was so done with this no-repeat biatch that I just got a fresh magnum from my SG pack & let her go to greasytown on my loose-enough to cum con condom pecker. Dr. Choi has his personal paying policies (No cum No pay). And I have mine: I cum, I tip (within reason). So she got $2 and a $2 bracelet.
Short line at the border driving out to OC – maybe I should try 3:00 A.M. exists more often. Actually it didn’t work out too good. I was Waaay too sleepy on the road home.
Pulled the van over close to 4:00 A.M. and slept in the back until the day’s heat woke me at 9:00 A.M.