So out to the alley I headed. I didn’t make it that far because I found young little Laura holding up the wall on the now-shaded west side of Constitution, half way in the middle of Coahuila St and the alley. I have very much enjoyed 250p F/S sessions with her before, and today she was willing to go again at that price. 
But she insisted on crossing the dangerous street and going to her hotel (the Hacienda
) instead of the less dangerous walk around the corner (no street crossing) up to the Coahuila Hotel. When I offered her the extra 50p I would save on the hotel, she was adequately persuaded once I said the time would only be 20 minutes. I think I left nearly half the time in the room as the sight of her emerging little girly titties, great motion in cowgirl & MISH, was followed by views of her perfect little ass had me blowing my load in doggie before I could say “Jew Feenish me con mano?” Explorer, it is better for the relationship if you let the SG’s correct your espanol.
Having given Laura one of her better fees for the week, I felt no compulsion to tip. But I can see this little honey earning mucho propinas in the near future.
The sun was getting pretty low in the sky on Sunday, yet I worried that things might not have picked-up enough yet in AB. I was right.
A quick walk through around 7:00 PM yielded no sighting of anybody I wanted to spend $60 for. So I was soon looking up Constitution again. No Laura and none of my tres amigas at the policia. I was hoping to find Isabel out in front of Cascades, but no Issy. I was going to have a bear in HK and check the alley again in 30 minutes when Gabriella stopped me before I could go into HK's door and tried to work me upstairs. I did Gabby once seven or eight months ago, an experience that left me pop’d but dissatisfied. Dissatisfied because she didn’t keep her deal of sin ropa once we got upstairs. Recently I reminded her of that reason causing the prevention of my repeating with her. This time she was very clear that “por twenty with sin ropa” was her current offer. I asked if doscientos pesos also included sucky “no dat es mas”. I offered her 250p for sin ropa, fucky/sucky & multiple posiciones. She said”No, mas por positions." I said multiple posiciones, including arriba por tres cientos at the Coachuila hotel. She flatly refused to travel, insisted on Cascades, but let me know she very much liked the trescientos fee arrangement. So much so that she would provide all that I asked, but at Cascades. Well fuck, I’ve been staring at her headlights for seven months now wondering if I was ever going to see what I already paid for. So I figuratively let her suck me up the stairs. What else is a guy to do when his favorite Isabel is AWOL?
Upstairs I found something different than the young, chesty feisty girl I always see on the street. Hupstairs & neck’ud she might be showing her age.
The skinny little nubile body I vaguely remember from one experience in the dead of winter (when I was a newer newbie) has possibly put on a extra layer of padding. Immediately as she hit the bed, so did her tube of KY jelly lubricant as she took my astroglide bottle and placed it on the sink counter. 
She told me that she preferred her own brand – I said that was OK since I can usually get that reversed in time. Gabby’s cbj technique was very verrry good as she curled up her body between my legs.
Immediately after the excellent cbj I was to get my first “Gabby” ROB surprise. As I (possibly) understood her telling it, I did successfully negotiate for arriba, but not to get arriba first. 
I always try to laugh at and admire these these little SG games instead of getting upset by them. 
Once or twice (or more) I’ve actually paid the extra 50 pesos when I get the SG tables turned on me, but in most cases I don’t pay any extra & just work around the BS prohibition. 
I guess this time she had me, so we started out phucking in mish. I always prefer the SG’s that give a BG’s level acting performance. And Gabby delivers that with constant eye contact, flirtatious lips and tongue movement, evil grins and mucho rubbing of my body with her hands. After 4 or 5 minutes of mish I start whining about her lubricante. “Mi lubricante, por favor” I asked. She said OK, but as I was just about to apply a healthy amount of astroglide, she indicated that this concession was only in exchange for no arriba. 
I smiled and agreed, her “little naughty girl” aura was winning me. 
We fucked another 4 or 5 minutes during which time she asked me my age (I almost never ask women their age). When I told her I recently turned 47 she said that she was 27. It’s plausible. It got my second Gabby ROB moment of the session when I asked her to Feenish me by hand. She agreed and just as we were disengaging, she added “Con Condom”. I really don’t like to hear those words, but we hadn’t yet gotten an early knock and plenty of time was likely still on a legitimate 15 minutes. If she wanted to double the time she was gonna spend working on stroking my organ because of insisting it be con-condom…
Oh well.
As she started stroking my Henry, Gabriella informed me that the sin condom service was also on the menu, but por mas dinero.
I told her the condom was OK & then I concentrated long and hard enough to finish the deed about 30 seconds before the knock came. I tipped her nada but thanked her for her hard work. As I left Cascades I noticed that the sun had completely set and darkness set in. Good, I thought to myself, Monica Forehead’s shift is about to begin. I’d been in TJ less than a full day, finished 5 pops in six sessions. It was time to get more virility therapy. I went to the shellfish cart at the Southeast corner of Coahila & Nino Heroes and for 70p I ordered the “total” raw seafood cocktail. Scallops, oyster, clams, shrimp & octopus with chopped vegetables always helps. So does the other half of the 20mg Levitra pill. I was going to get myself ready for the AB Sunday night shift and/or multiple sessions with Monica forehead.
When I saw Monica at around 9:30 or 10PM I got the answer I did not want to hear: NO. No at least to going up to the Coahuila Hotel. You can never backtrack on ground previously given. Despite my reminding her that she had walked to the CH with me before, she steadfastly declined. But she did say yes when I asked her if it would be OK to ask her again later in the evening.
So we left smiling WITHOUT the exchange of money & I went into AB. After all, a room at the Coahuila hotel is a terrible thing to waste.
Inside AB at 10:00 P.M. was the monger’s paradise I had been waiting 12 hours for. 5 to 10 doable bodies in and around the HC real estate area. And all appeared to be fishaless available. I went to look in the North area of the second bar (What I like to call spinner’s central) for my favorite little number, Melissa. I get the shock of my trip when I see instead that spinner Alexia has returned from the missing. I tell her that I recognize her from a long time ago. She said that she had been in Mexico City. I told her I was ready, she quoted $60. I asked if 600p was OK & off we went.
When we got to the room she gave me a double-take & said that she thought she DID remember me. Wasn’t I the guy with the $2 bills. I said yes. She also remembered that I had taken her up twice the last time we were both together in AB and asked if it was seven months ago. I said yes, it was January. She said that she had returned to AB two weeks ago after being in Mexico City for over 5 months. She gave a slow, wonderful cbj and really acted out the fake moans and groans like a little actress should. With the second half of the levitra pill kicking in I was thick as a brick & giving her all of it. I actually had to slow myself down now that I was working on a BG30 instead of my usual SG15. As always, her sin condom greased HJ was wunderbar. The only cheesy jewelry item I had was one I had planned on giving Monica, so instead I tipped Alexia $7 using a $2 bill. She smiled and said the $7 matched the seven months since our last encounters.
A little more than an hour after my session with Alexia ended I was feeling verrry sleepy. I knew I needed to find a chica fast, or else I would soon be too sleepy. Since it was only about an hour since my last pop, I knew I needed a sure thing... Someone with great technique... like the best HJ TJ has to offer. It was time to ask Monica forehead again.
This time she said yes. Monica had me walk ahead. As soon as she thought she could get away with it, she speed-walked to the corner and out of the direct view from anyone that might be watching from the Hacienda Hotel. My 15 minutes upstairs with her did not disappoint.
Just like the night before, she asked me how many chicas I had been with. I decided to be fully truthful with her (for shock value) and began naming names… Dias: Veronica @ policia…. Tardes: Veronica y Guadalupe together (Monica’s jaw dropped) “same time? Oy” Laura that stands in her spot daytimes (monica knows her) and Gabriella @ Cascades at dusk…. Noches: Alexia. Monica’s eyes get larger than usual and she says “Mi es numero ocho?” I said no, you’re numero seis. We start counting with our fingers and discover the discrepancies: Monica is counting the threesome as two girls, while I count it as one pop and Monica is also including herself from our earlier 4AM session from the prior night. Despite being numero Ocho, Monica got down quickly to business. Cbj, all three positions and another spectacular HJ as only mi Monica can deliver for 300p. I was worn out, it was a little past midnight, and I was asleep in less than 10 minutes after she left my room & I showered.
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