At a little after 5PM I walk into AB but find no Malena. The single sided booth facing her spot was open so I sat down and ordered a drink. No sooner had I gulped my shot of El Presidente as Malena appeared in her regular spot. She smiled as I stood up and pointed to the ceiling. She knodded and said “Arriba? Now?” and with my returned nod, we were headed upstairs again. At the desk she told the clerk that I had cuartos upstairs and simply asked for her purse. I tipped the clerk a dollar and he misunderstood and thought I wanted a towel and gave me one with a soap and condom wrapped in it. At check-in you are handed two towels, two soaps and two condoms, so I was already equipped upstairs for this second session. But rather than clarify that with the clerk I just tipped him an additional Kennedy half dollar coin, grabbed the rolled towel and we went on our way.
As we walked up the stair we both felt a very strong chill. A strong cloud cover had been moving over TJ for more than an hour and the late afternoon had turned fairly cold, turning the stairway into a freezer. I told Malena it was muy caliente in mi cuartos, but I think she thought I was just joking about the anticipated heat from our impending sex. Instead, as soon as we entered the room I pointed out my space heater and turned it on. Since the bathroom light and exhaust fan had been on the past three hours, my room was a bit chilly too. She cautioned me not to turn the heater up too high, because that works out poorly for her. But at the lowest heat setting, she seemed quite pleased with its gentle warm output.
I turned on the music right away since it was next to the heater. Malena performed an impromptu striptease to the music, in front of the heater, again getting down to just her panties and jewelry as she wiggled in the instant warmth. I positioned the heater so it pointed towards the bed as she jumped up on it to begin our next session, which was almost a repeat of our first, with just a few differences. For starters, I was now on Levitra so my cock felt like it has grown two more inches from my last erection. Malena seemed to get a lot more into having her clit stimulated while in cowgirl. She stayed that same way, with her eyes closed and back arched for what seemed like an eternity as her hips ground down hard against my thumb and pelvis.
When I finally asked for normal (mish) she suddenly acted exhausted and seemed glad, stating that a change in position was “necessario” due to her fatigue. She became much more vocal when we switched to mish, moaning “fuck me papi, fuck me papi” louder and louder. I was getting so turned on I was surprised to feel a con condom orgasm building, so I moved us to perritto to extend the session. In perrito my urge to cum subsided and I gave her a good pounding. From this vantage point I could see my travel clock and tell that we has been at it for over 35 minutes after just a few minutes in perrito, so soon it was time to lean in again and request my feenishing HJ. She crawled out from under me and reached for my bottle of astroglide as I whipped off the condom and rolled onto my back.
When Malena turned around in the bed to look at me again a look of horror came over her face.
She looked at my sin condom dick and asked me if we had just fucked that way in doggie.
I said definitely no and pointed to the used condom on the floor and said I took it off right after we feenished perrito. She seemed relieved, albeight not completely convinced. But if she was now uncertain of me, it didn’t prevent her from allowing me to play fully with her panocha with one hand as she brought me to the promised land. 
Another long sink wash for her.
Another 500p note for her.
Another gold US dollar coin for her.
And this time a thick 18” gold rope chain necklace that she dropped into her purse with the dinero.
She had refused a pack of Milano cookies at the end of the first session. This time I didn’t offer the cookies, but she was more than willing to accept an ice cold fruit drink from my cooler before she left to return to the bar alone as I stepped into the shower. Adios baby, at least for now.
After showering I got a taco at ben’s cart, spent a half hour online, and made it into Bar Tropical just in time to have missed the end of the 6 o’clock show. There must not have been many dancers for it to be over by 6:40. I knew that Malena was going to leave tonight at 10PM so if I was gonna plug her four times today I really needed to pick up the pace.
So I swallowed the second half of my Levitra pill and soon was walking into AB once more. Malena was at her post, as always swaying to the music. Again the booth by her, next to men’s bathroom entrance, was available. So I filled it once more. Malena had not seen me enter, nor see me take a seat right next to her, as I faced her directly from her right side. After a few minutes she finally glanced over to me and smiled. I held up my drink in the universal sign of offering one to her and she joined me in the booth and ordered what looked like an orange juice in a hi ball glass. Not too fast, not too slow, she sipped her drink as we made small talk in English. I told her that I had been in AB before and noticed her previously. Had she been in Tijuana for a long time? She responded yes without any further information as to how long. She then said that she had noticed me before. How come I hadn’t taken her up before? I said that I had two street girl favoritas and I used to come into Adelitas bar in between the sessions with them. This made her laugh.
She finished her drink and thanked me and got up to return to her spot. I stood up and again pointed to the ceiling. She had a look of disbelief on her face and said to me “Are you sure? Again?” I nodded and she rolled her eyes and said that when we were done she was going to be done with work for the evening. So only 80 minutes after had finished our last session I was all hopped up on a full mega dose of Levitra and willing to go one more round at 7:20PM.
A dollar for a towel set-up and another dollar tip & we were headed upstairs for her last session of the evening. We had the same start up routine but just before I hopped up on the bed to receive my cbj I noticed that we were out of plantano flavored condoms. So I reached into the best stocked SG pack I had in the closet and pulled out three banana flavored condoms and place them on the counter next to the bed before I get back in bed.
Malena rips open the pack and as she is about to put the rubber on me she notices something odd. The condom has a whole in it. Not some little pin hole, but a big chunk of missing rubber right in the top tip part. She holds it up for me to see and has an angry look on her face like I’m trying to pull shit over on her.
It’s almost like she’s about to explode with the “First its the possible sin condom perrito, and now this crap – who do you think I am?” I successfully diffuse the situation by picking up each of the remaining five flavored condoms next to the bed and examining them with a great concerned look on my face. She looks at them too and determines that another one of the banana ones looks good enough for her to eat, and she proceeds to do just that. The rest of the session goes off without a hitch. The only real difference for session #3 was that she decided to perform cowgirl in the reverse position to provide me with some variety. 
She giggled when she completed jerking me off, so I guess I didn’t have much letche left in me for the third round. This session lasted close to 45 minutes, including a very long & wonderful greased HJ. As she was doing her sink wash she actually asked me if I had fucked any other chicas that day, and seemed pleased when I told her I had only been with her that day. But what really put a huge smile on her face was when I told she was wonderful and made me feel like a young man again.
As she got dressed we again settled up with a single 500p note, two gold dollars this time, and one of my best thick herringbone hip chains that she was beaming about as I put it around her hip. The hip chain I gave her was probably a half inch longer that the dainty little (probably real gold) chain she had been wearing all day and throughout our sessions. It gave her another reason to do a little dance for me as I hugged her and caressed her shoulders. I decided to offer her the Milano cookies once more, & this time she took a pack along with another cold fruit drink from the cooler along with a pack of doublemint gum. As she left, she again said that she was not working any more tonight. It was only 7:45 when she left and the night was still young.