Two tacos, two Sandy pops – that would truly be a breakfast of champions.
At 8:05 I spot Sandy in the Cascades doorway. From 40 yards away we exchange nods, and 5 minutes later I am escorting her from the non-alley entrance of Cascades to my room at another hotel. 200p por cbj, cowgirl, DP perrito & greased HJ. Tipped her one of the nicer boxed bracelets and two gold dollars. Told her I wanted her again at 10:30, to be followed by Tully @ 10:45. She asked me “Media hora?” and I said sure, & told her that I would come for her @ 10:15AM instead.
Tully arrived at the hotel during my session with Sandy, and since he didn’t have Erainy coming around until 9:00AM, I got to hear more of his war stories for about a half hour. He suggests and over/under bet if Erainy will show up on time. It is already 8:54, so I bet she will be late. Miraculously I won as she arrived around 9:10. Winning these types of bets on puta behavior with Tully are nearly impossible.
I tell him about my getting fischa fucked by Yolisa yesterday & get a severe dose of the “told you so’s”
He swears that we are going back to Bar Tropical today at 3:00 specifically to NOT tip Yolisa. “You can tip or fisha ANY girl in that bar, but not her” 
Gee, thanks for the permission Tully.
Why couldn’t you take a hint at 6:00PM yesterday when I was trying to exit gracefully with you. 
I tell Tull my plan is to avoid tipping Yolisa when she dances by ducking into the bathroom. He tells me I should be a tuff guy instead and stare her down as I no-tip her dance set. When Erainy shows up ten minutes late, Tully informs me that he will now need Sandy delivered to his door at 11:00 instead of 10:45.
Since I was not going to need Sandy until a little later this morning, I don’t go to pluck her from the Cascades doorway until 10:25. Bad move. She’s not there.
Her amiga Angeles confirms that she is occupado upstairs. This is not her fault, since I arrived later than I said I would. I hang around the Cascades lobby for 20 minutes, trying to be inconspicuous, since my goal will be to pull Sandy FROM her workplace. But first a sweeper, and then a mopper ask who I am waiting for and I tell them. Just when I thought I was going to also be approached by the security guy, I decide to leave and head back to the hotel to tell Tully of the problem. 
I arrive just as he is saying goodbye to Erainy. I explain the situation to jtull and we both head out to see if Sandy is now available. She was still upstairs, so Tully grabs another of his regular rotation girls for and hour, and I bring little Laura (Odessa wall) back with me. Little Laura gives me the same good time as always: 250p for cbj, cowgirl, normal & perrito, followed by a (now) very skilled greased HJ. I also tip her two gold dollars and one of the nicer boxed bracelets ($15 price tag, cost me $4).
I clear-out & check out of my room. Tully finishes his hour session. WE spend about an hour handing out chocolates to the SG’s. As I approach Sandy I tap my wrist where a watch should be & shrug my shoulders. She smiles back & we both know that it was OK that the second morning session did not get pulled off as planned. But I tease her & don’t give her a chocolate. Instead I walk over to the Edwardo and resume handing out the chocolates, so that Sandy will be the last chica I hand any candy to as I loop back to her lobby.
As I end dulceria giveaway I make Sandy the last chica. As I give two pieces to her lobbymate, Mari-luisa, Sandy grabs the bag of chocolates out of my hand. I turn the table on her as I act pleased & blow her a kiss as I walk away, literally leaving her holding the bag.
She actually takes a couple of steps to try to return the bag, which still had about 30 chocolates, but I quickly walk away indicating that it was OK for her to keep it. Angeles & Mari-Luisa swarm her to get more chocolates.
Now during the chocolate give-away, Tully and I decided to split up and hand out the treats on different sidewalks. He says "Meet me at Beatrice's corner"
I say "Is that the corner of Nino Heroes & first street? to which he says yeah.
Later he was pissed at me for not being on the correct corner. He says that "I don't ever listen to him!"
Tully treated me to a great lunch at what I guess is his favorite Revo basement restaurant. And we make it to Bar Tropical just in time for the 3:00 PM show. As we sat down in what is now “our booth”, Ben came by and treated us to the only bears we would drink that day in BT. This was almost the same stipper show as the prior day, mostly the same chicas, just in a different order. Unfortunately a lot of the “spark” from yesterday’s strip show was inexplicably absent on this day. As the strip show began, Yolisa walked by our table and paused, giving me a smile and a little wave. I think she might have been expecting me to slide over in the booth and make room for her at my side, but resumed walking when I didn’t.
Yolisa danced/stripped to the same two songs again. As the second song (Hotel California) got going, I had to lean over and tell JTull “I’m feeling weak… I have my hand in my pocket holding a $1 bill that I feel like tipping her… Maybe I SHOULD go the bathroom?”. His reply was “Well… If you have to go, then I guess you have to go” So I went. As the song ended Tully barged into the bathroom. “Bro, you should have seen her face when she first noticed you were gone, her jaw dropped two feet! Like she lost money or something”
The lost money may have been displayed to Yolisa as I was VERY GENEROUS with Letti as she danced her set. Although most likely Yolisa did NOT notice as she was busy most of the time we were there with one of Ben’s buddies at the bar. I think he took her up while we were there. Tully I left BT after the approximately one hour strip show ended. We walked through several bars, hanging the most at El Fracaso, but even there we stayed only about 10 minutes.
As Tully and I walked around, he helped give me a name I had long forgotten to a chica that had shown me a very good, and fairly economical session months ago – Jacqueline in front of Bar Taurino. I told Tully that I wanted to do her before we left for Costco and then the border. I went back to grab my last loaded SG pack, but we also did an extended walk around of AB despite Tully’s stern warnings that any unnecessary delays could cost me Jacqueline’s availability. It was during that walk around of AB that I won my second over/under of the day, making the possible loss of Jacqueline worth it. Maybe this day could still be exceptional. Winning two over/unders from Tully in the same day was unbelievable in itself.
As Tully predicted, when we got back to Bar Taurino, Jacqueline was no longer out. I heard the “told you so’s” for an entire northbound block.
As we walked back, in addition to the “told you so’s” Tully was being Tully: “Do her bro.... wait, no do this one instead bro. You got your street girl pack, do this one! Come on, here’s Guadalupe, You can't pass up Guadalupe, she looks so HOT today in this dress” No sooner had I told Tully that I felt no spark, and that we should just get in our cars and go to Costco, I saw her: Newbie flaca Sandy in front of the Hacienda. I asked Tully to give me some space as I approached her:
“Hola, tu es muy bonita” “muchas gracias”
“Tu…(go up?)” as I pointed upstairs. “Si”
“Es cien OK?” “No es doscientos y cinco por cuartos”
“Por doscientos… sin ropa?” “Si”
“Bueno.. Fucky/Sucky?” “No, es trescientos por suckie”
“Oh…. Por trescientos...sin ropa, multiple posiciones, y fuckie/suckie" I say to her matter-of-factly. “Si” was her reply
With mutual nods we headed into the Hacienda’s lobby. As I enter the lobby I lock eyes with Little Laura. She immediately looked away & would not look back at my direction again as I waited to pay the desk clerk, even though the chicas she was talking with were on my side of her.
No sooner did we get into the room, when Sandy tried to unwind the deal from outside. She “explained” that for only trescientos, I was getting only one position. I argued and repeated our 300p deal from the street twice to her. She refused twice. But immediately offered dos positions as I grabbed the doorknob in an exaggerated motion. I agreed to the two positions and handed her the 300p. When she got undressed, her body was exceptional for my stick figure tastes, with small, dense, perky little titties. She gave only a fair cbj, albeight long one for a SG. She selected the banana flavored condom – good because few girls seem to prefer that flavor, and I have an excess built up.
She was happy to use my “bueno lubricante” for cowgirl. She even asked how much it costs. But despite her sparce lubing of both my dick AND her panocha, the entry was difficult. Man this chica is Super-Tight!. Hear that MetalBoots? (months later he would do her when she relocated to Cascades). So tight that I quickly suggested perrito just so I could get more astroglide brought into this mission immediately. Despite several applications of astroglide in perrito, I was still not getting fully into this S00PUR-TIGHT little box.
The few beers and eight prior fucks in less than two days – combined with no ED drugs today, was perhaps causing this vise-grip p00say to shrink my member. So I decided to do us both a favor and ask for the HJ early.
She was game, but when I whipped off my condom she objected. “Con condom por favor.” Ahh, no really? I protested. “Si, con condom por favor”
I tried to remember the last time a chica said por favor to me. Then I realized that I didn’t EVER remember a puta saying that to me.
So I consented and went to the SG pack where, fortunately, there was another fuckie unflavored condom. I had her put it back on me as she said gracias several times. She had barely begun pumping my gun when we got a very early knock, 10 minutes by my best estimate. She yelled out “Ya voy” and kept pumping in her somewhat poor manner. Fortunately the second knock did not come for another five minutes, and we needed every one of them due to her inexperience and insistence that a condom be in place. As we dressed, I joked that she had to perform “mucho trabajo” to get me off. I rewarded her with a bracelet, one gold coin, and the remaining half bottle of astroglide. She seemed very pleased. As I was leaving I gave her some advise: “Next time, sin condom por con manos feenish…. No trabajo” We both laughed, smiled and nodded as I kissed her cheek and waved goodbye. Finally a day with no big disappointments.
