Day 1: Wednesday

A few days before my flight I learned that the Quito airport I was accustomed to flying into was no longer in operation. The new airport I would be landing in was on the outskirts of town. What used to be a $5-$10 10 minute ride was now a 45-60 minute ride that would cost $25-$30. The route to drive into the city is also subject to bottlenecks, so international flights are supposed to be mostly in the late evening and early morning. With the 45 minute drive, I wasn't able to check into the Alston Inn hotel until about 11:30pm.

After a quick visit to a newly opened Subway, I started looking for a cab to take me to Apple, a new brothel I had read about. I couldn't find one that knew of an "Apple" or "Manzana", but I finally was able to find someone to take me there by saying "el chongo en Republica cerca de Diego de Almagro". I've discovered it's better to use the word "chongo" than "club" or "bar", otherwise they'll think you want to dance rather than scope the ladies.

The cab ride was $5 and brought me to an unmarked gate in front of a building with music playing, but far enough where you couldn't hear it well. You would never think to check this place out if you didn't already know it was there. Cover was $5.

The exterior and courtyard were dark and seedy but the interior was fairly nice. Most of the ladies were not much to look at but a few caught my eye. One was Yadira from El Swing who was now going by the name Linda. Her forehead still looked big, but she looked a lot prettier with straightened hair.

Photo: Yadira/Linda

As good as Linda looked, I was more interested in a long-legged beauty that had been busy most of the night. A black friend of hers caught me looking and encouraged me to talk to her. That's how I met Milly.

Milly and I hit it off so well that I decided to do a rare triple ticket with her, spending $60 for a 45 minute session. It was a bit much to pay for the place, but it turned out to ge a good opening session. Milly didn't give a BBBJ, but her tongue was all over my balls and the sex was hot. I had a great time with her.

Photos: Milly - Apple 01 02 03 04 05

The place was closing as we finished up around 1:15am. I caught a taxi back to the hotel for $5 and turned in for the night.

Day 2: Thursday

After taking care of my day's activities I was back out on the hunt at 5pm. I would usually start earlier in Quito since it has a good daytime scene, but I was still a little tired from the flight.

I walked up Amazonas then west on Jorge Washington to the brothels near the Mariscal Trolebus stop. Swincito was open but I walked past it to see if Blush (old 122) and the newer 122 were open. I didn't expect them to be based on my previous trip and hearing both were permanently closed. Both were shuttered that day, but Blush would reopen later on this trip. I made my way back to Swincito. Cover was $3 with a beer.

I recognized Nicole from Blush, although at the time I took the picture it was still called 122. She looked ok, but her age seemed to be showing more.

Photo: Nicole

As usual, few of the ladies were attractive, but there were a few here and there. The one I liked the most had a pretty face and some beautiful cleavage, but here attitude seemed questionable. I hung out for a while before being approached by Paola. She was a 20yo tiny thing with an ok face but a cute body and very outgoing personality. We slipped into the back after I paid $20 for back to back 15 minute sessions. Service and attitude were good, but there wasn't anything particularly worth noting. Unfortunately, she wouldn't allow photos.

After Swincito I caught a cab to Cafe Rojo. This actually was the first driver I met that didn't know the place, so I just told him to bring me to the entrance of the old airport, a short walk away. Cover at Cafe Rojo was also $3, but unlike most places, did not include a drink. The layout was slightly changed with them no longer collecting money at the bar, there was now a secure booth to the left of the bar where all money exchanges take place and they give you a receipt.

The ratio of guys to ladies was unusually bad that day, around the range of 15 to 1. I didn't see any ladies I liked at first, but eventually several appeared. When a show started I noticed the two dancers were hot. I stayed a little longer but decided to save my load for a new place I wanted to check out. It was about 10 blocks away, but I wasn't in a rush so I walked.

The place I wanted to check out was Club 155 on Logrono. I found the very short street and walked up and down both sides but I couldn't find it, I listened for music and looked for doormen but no one was around. Later in my trip I would have some cab drivers mention it and others say it was currently closed. At the time I believe it was the later. From what I've seen elsewhere, it's currently open, so I hope to visit on my next trip.

I caught a cab back to the hotel to shower again then headed back out, catching a cab to Dolce Vita. The driver didn't know the name so I described it as the chongo on Mosquera Narvaez. He knew it by it's old name of Fragata. I've noticed most drivers know it by the old name.

There was a closed black gate where the entrance should have been and it was quiet, but the were guys milling about out front. My driver asked and they confirmed it was open. I also noticed the hotel to the immediate right was now called the Hotel Express. I don't recall what it was called before but it wasn't that. In any case I wouldn't consider staying there and wasn't even sure if it was open.

I paid the guy at the gate $5 for the two drink tickets and he pulled it aside to let me in. The music was low and there was hardly anyone around, maybe about 8 guys and 4 ladies. 2 of the 4 were ok, but not enough to really maintain my interest. I hung out hoping it would get better since I had two drinks to finish, but it didn't. When I left, the entrance area was pitch black because of the closed gate. I even had to wait at the gate until some cops that were parked out front left.

I had a driver claiming to work for the club take me back to the hotel where I walked to Akershuz. Cover was $3 with a beer. There were about 20 ladies, but only one decent, and she declined my offer for a drink. I've been a little puzzled by Akershuz, it's clearly a brothel and I've sessioned there before, but it's the only place in Quito where I've encountered ladies that didn't appear to want to talk or session. No one else was even close to my standards, so I left after that. I had to leave through a side entrace with several other guys that were leaving because the club started faking closure sometime after I arrived. Back out front the lights were now off and the gate was closed, but there was still a doorman out front to point visitors to the side entrance I presumed.

The next leg of the night started with a $6 cab ride to the Dollhouse. The lights were out and no one was immediately out front, but guys nearby confirmed that it was open. As I waited to be let in, I noticed guys standing in what appeared to be lookout positions, my guess on the lookout for police. I never confirmed it with anyone, but that particular night there seemed to be some kind of patrol going on. I'm not sure what exactly was going on, but the clubs evidently weren't supposed to be open. Cover was $30 for my 2 or 3 drinks, but the bill wasn't collected until the end.

The operations on the inside were different, no one was in the main downstairs area like on past visits, all the activity was on the higher level. Out of the 40 or so ladies, at least half were attractive and a few were hot, but for some reason I just didn't feel like splurging that night. The closest I came was to a Colombian named Lola that quoted me $150 for her and $50 for the room (probably an average range) but I declined. I stayed until the club was getting ready to close. I payed my $30 for cover and gave my waiter a few dollars as a tip. On a surprising note, none of the bouncers nor door men asked me for a tip, but I did get overcharged by the club's driver who wanted $10 for the ride back.

It was too late to go anywhere else, so I turned in.

Thanks for all the updates.

Day 3: Friday

I got an earlier start on the hobby today. After having the lunch special at Pizzeria el Hornero near Amazonas and Ventimilla, I walked to the Santa Clara Trolebus stop. From there I caught a ride to the Floron stop for a quarter and crossed the street to enter Touch Me. I recommend being highly attentive in this area. I have never had problems nor have I witnessed anything appearing sketchy, but I had read of a couple of recent muggings in broad daylight that appeared to be legitimate.

I wouldn't touch most of the "Touch Me" ladies on any given day and this day was no different, but a few were acceptable. I chose a Jessica from Guayaquil who was actually very pretty and very photogenic for the low price of $20 for 2 back to back 15 minutes sessions. Out of her clothes, Jessica's body wasn't as appealing. Her tits turned out to be all bra padding and she had a forest between her legs. At least her ass was nice. The session quality was typical for my experiences there, covered and mediocre but good for the price.

Photos: Jessica - Touch Me 06 07 08 09

I returned to the hotel, then walked up Amazonas where I stopped at a new Greek restaurant called Suvlaki. They had a nice ranges of items for good prices. I had some skewers and tomato croquettes.

After the early dinner I walked over to Swincito to look for pretty young thing I spotted on my previous visit. It was a long wait, but Natalie from Manabi finally arrived. She was very fair skinned and her face was very atypical for Ecuador. She looked like a cross between Anne Hathaway and Natalie Portman. Her tits were small but her body was otherwise very hot. She looked and felt so good that it was a challenge to last as long as I did, and I still didn't last very long. She was hesitant to allow photos, but I finally managed to talk her into a couple of body-only shots. I was disappointed, but it was better than nothing.

Photos: Natalie - Swincito 10 11

I grabbed a won ton soup to go at El Jardin on the walk back to the hotel. I love the soup there, it's a large, tasty portion and really inexpensive.

In the evening I made my way to Barbies near the intersection of Eloy Alfaro and El Inca. The chongo itself is on Eloy Alfaro. Many cab drivers may not know it by name, mine didn't at the time, but they should know it by location. "El Chongo en Eloy Alfaro cerca de El Inca" should get you there. My driver didn't want to budge on the price because of traffic at the time, but you should be able to get there normally for $5 or less. I didn't want to hassle with finding another because there weren't many around at the time.

On the way to Barbies we passed two chongos I had never seen or heard of before, but would be mentioned by other drivers later in the trip. I'll get back to those later.

Barbies was having a "Playboy Fiesta Night", but cover was the same $2.50. The place was very crowded, many more guys than ladies but still not too bad a ratio. I immediately saw a couple I liked, but they would remain occupied for the rest of the night.

Eventually I hooked up with an Ecudorian named Dominica. She was very pretty, but would allow allow photos with her sunglasses on. Her cbj was only average but her ass was amazing and the sex was great. I paid more than expected, sessions were $20 for 20 minute sessions, but I only bought one. Dominica pressed for an upsell to include a private strip show for another $20 but I declined. I did relent on a $10 tip since when she agreed to at least the sunglass photos and since the session was good.

Photos: Dominica - Barbies 12 13 14

From Barbies I walked to the closer of the two newer chongos. The walk isn't that far, but it does involve walking down and up a hill. There is no sign from the street but the location is obvious because of the guy out front directing people on where to park. Once inside the gate I discovered the name of the place, Seduccion. The cover was $5 and included a drink. I grabbed a business card which identified the address as Eloy Alfaro N46-58 with a cross street of De Las Bugambillas and next to a los Sanduches "El Arbolito". The card also mentioned the opening hours as Monday through Saturday starting at 2pm. Closing varies upon the night and the number of customers in the bar. On that night I was told they'd be open until 5am.

The place was very large with lots of seating and even a pool (mostly drained) near the back with a movie projected on the back wall. Selection was mostly poor but a couple were passable and one was pretty, although she was probably taller than most guys would prefer. I considered the tall beauty, but she didn't look very socialble and then got busy so I decided to check out the other chongo.

A block further up the road led me to Club 154, which I think had something to do with the number of the building. Like Seduccion, this place was identifiable by the guys standing out front. $2 cover got me but included an oversized bottle of beer. This place looked like a house party for druggies with old furniture and ugly decor. Both the clientele and ladies looked considerably rough, even worse than what you see in Swincito and Touch Me. Most of the ladies were gross, maybe two of them were barely passable. I saw a couple openly doing what I believe was cocaine.

154 came recommended by at least two of the cab drivers, but from what I saw, I would say to avoid it.

I could have returned to Seduccion for the tall one, but it was already 3am so I headed back to the hotel instead. The ride set me back $6.

Wow, great report! Never been to Quito, but it's now on my list!

MrMeaner....this is great stuff!

I had my eye on Ecuador for some time and hoping to go there this coming year.

A couple of questions if you do not mind:

What is the source of your chongo info?

Do you speak spanish? If so, do you have spanish info sources? I found some on Utube...funny stuff actually but video info with some location info etc.

Is there other scene besides the chongos? Street or discos?

Lastly, if you know Guayaquil...how does that compare to Quito?

Sorry for all the questioning but any info will be greatly appreciated.

I had gotten some info from ISG in the past, but for a long time the chit-chat to information ratio has been way too bad. Most of the info is from experience with tips now and then from cab drivers.

I speak conversational Spanish, but not well enough to make things easy. I had seen references to an Ecuador forum in Spanish that supposedly had lots of up to date info, but you could only access with payment, and I wasn't comfortable sending money to an Ecuador based forum. You can probably find it with a Google search.

I think I've read of a small street scene, but with the low end brothels at $10 or less and the danger factor, I wouldn't pursue it. There are plenty of regular discos in the Mariscal district, but I don't recall hearing of available freelancers.

I know there's a scene in Guayaquil, but the only time I was there was with a female friend and I didn't have the opportunity to partake.

Day 4: Saturday

When I started walking around Saturday morning, I noticed most stores were closed and the streets were very light on traffic. I thought this was very unusual for a Saturday based on past experience, but not uncommon for a Sunday. I'm not sure why this was. The first two ATM's I visited were also low on funds, but I was able to make a withdrawal from the third.

After lunch, I took a taxi to Fernando Meneses in La Gasca. After finding Paradise Women deserted for the third trip in a row, I've come to the conclusion it's likely permanent. It's too bad because it was one of the nicer inexpensive brothels.

Fortunately, Medellin was open, although they have since changed the name of the place to Paisa. Of course, this is a residential brothel so the only way one would know this is via their business card. Taxi drivers are likely to still know it by Medellin if they know it at all, but most likely they'll have no idea where you're talking about unless you describe it as a chongo on Fernando Meneses in La Gasca.

My pick from Paisa was Isabel(a) from Cali, someone I had spotted there and at Akershuz in my "Risky Business" trip report. She had since picked up a little weight but was still as pretty. The price was $25 for 30 minutes and was the only option offered. With her clothes off, her ass was even bigger than I thought it was, but she still provided a good session.

Photos: Isabel - Paisa 15 16 17 18 19

Afterwards, a cab ride to Cafe Rojo was $5. The selection was better than my previous visit. Two of the ladies, Dulce and Paola, I recognized as ones I sessioned with from other brothels on previous trips.

Photo: Dulce - Dolce Vita
Photo: Paola - Paradise Women

When Shirley appeared, I immediately knew who I'd be pursuing. Shirley looked like a Kardashian sister, most like Kim, but with light makeup on. We ended up in the back for two back to back $20/15 minute sessions. Shirley wasn't particularly more service-oriented than average, but the session was one of the better ones because of the boost from her attractiveness. Tragically, Shirley didn't allow any photos.

I walked around the corner to see if Mangos was open, but it was no longer there. That's another club I liked a lot as it was a good place to hit when Cafe Rojo was closed or just as an alternative. From Mangos, the cab back to my hotel was $3.

Later in the evening around 10pm, I found a cab to Seduccion for $4. The club was slow with mostly ugly ladies and no sign of my taller beauty. There were two I would have considered if I was really horny, but I wasn't. I stuck around a bit but no other options appeared.

A $2 taxi to Barbies and it was slow there as well. Dominica looked hot and was tempting, but I wanted someone new. A couple others were passable but I decided to try again elsewhere.

Next was a $5 taxi to Apple. Apple was busy, but the selection still was worse than the other night. Milly wasn't around, although I wouldn't have repeated with her anyways. Yadira/Linda was there but I wasn't interested in that repeat, either. Fortunately, I ended up with a highly energetic Maria Jose for 30 minutes at $40. I'm pretty sure she was high on cocaine. Unfortunately, she was the third on this trip to refuse photos.

The cab back to Mariscal was $4 where I made a short walk for some shawarmas and fries, paying careful attention to my surroundings on the walk back to the hotel because of the past incident. I got home safe and quickly crashed from the day's activities.

Day 5: Sunday

Sunday was a rest day. I had been asking around and the only place I knew of that was open was Paisa. I had already been there and wasn't interested in a repeat nor trying one of the other ladies.

I spent most of the day on work, research, and planning for the last part of my trip.

Day 6: Monday

My first spot for the day was Touch Me. I was going to take the trolebus but the cars were too crowded so I caught a cab for a couple bucks. Despite getting in smoothly on Friday, I got a lot of hassles for only having a copy and not my original passport. The security guy finally let me in, but insisted that it was important for me to have the whole passport in the future.

Selection for that Monday was worse than usual. There were two that were passable, but really not worth wasting a load on, even at the bargain price.

The trolebus wasn't as bad in the other direction, so I caught a ride to the Mariscal station afterwards and popped into Swincito. An older but pretty lady I had considered previously was available, so I got a couple of 15 minute fichas for $20 and took her to the back. She was fun, but nothing too exciting.

Photos: Diana - Swincito 20 21 22

After Diana, I decided to try out a place I had never been before. It's practically next door to Swincito, but hidden with much lower foot traffic. The chongo is known by it's address of Bolivia 148. To get there, you have to walk down a short hallway where the address should be and enter the building directly in front of you. You should hear music once you get close to the door. They keep the door shut, so you'll have to buzz to get in.

Cover was $3. When I first entered, the few available ladies there were older and overweight, but eventually a couple passable ones showed up. I considered one just for the novelty of pulling from there for the first time, but decided against it. I decided I'd try again on a different day.

After Bolivia 148 I got some dinner and rested up at the hotel. After my break, I decided to return to a place I hadn't been in a while, 3 Star near the Carolina Trolebus stop.

Karisma VIP was the new name for 3 Star. Cover was $3 and as usual, they gave me a huge beer for that price. There were a fair number of ladies, mostly ugly, which was also typical, but there were a couple of OK ones around. I decided on Jennifer. She had a nice body in a sexy red fishnet outfit and was pretty, if you didn't mind a squishy look in the face. She allowed photos, but not of her face. I forget to note what I paid, but I believe it was $20 for two 15 minute fichas. She was fun.

Photos: Jennifer - Karisma VIP 23 24 25 26

After my session with Jennifer, I decided to check on El Swing. As suspected, it wasn't open. After several trips, I think it's safe to assume they're also closed for good. I found a cab for a $5 ride to Seduccion.

I spotted my tall beauty, but she kept disappearing into the back by herself. After a while, I finally managed to get her to sit down with me. Her name was Elizabeth and she was from the Dominican Republic. I really liked her look, but she seemed to be in a sour mood so I passed. I found a cab outside to take me to Barbies for $1.

There were a few I liked at Barbies, but I had wasted too much time at Seduccion and they were closing in 20 minutes. The high end clubs were probably still open, but I decided to just call it a night. Cab back home was $5.

Day 7: Tuesday

My first destination for the day was Cafe Rojo. Selection was the best I had seen so far. Shirley, Paola, and Dulce were there, and today Katerin, formerly of Blush, was working.

Photo: Katerin - Blush

There was a skinny Asian-looking lady that I was really tempted to try, but she was far more interested in her phone and friends than anything else. I also recognized a bitchy-looking stunner I had seen on a couple trips before, but I didn't approach her, either. I ended up with a cute thing in rainbow socks named Cristina, but she was completely boring and our chemistry was totally off, so I couldn't finish with her. I didn't bother asking her for pictures. Dominica from Barbies even showed up and we talked some, she mentioned that she saw me at Apple the other night. I'm not sure how I missed her. I didn't feel like any repeats at the time and couldn't find an attractive lady I liked that appeared friendly, so I decided to try a new place (for me) that was located nearby.

Getting to Sex Max, currently renamed to 329, was easy. From Cafe Rojo turn left after exiting and then left on Avenida de La Prensa. You'll turn right onto Nicolas Lopez which will come up shortly. 329 is also the address and will be just a short ways up on the left. They did not have a guard posted, so you might have to buzz yourself in.

Cover was $3. Talent was dismal with 3 guys and 4 ugly and overweight ladies. I ordered a water for my entrance credit and hung out for a bit, but no one else came out. When I went to leave, I was told there were more ladies at night, 10pm was mentioned. However, according to their business card they are only open from 10am to 10pm, so I'm not sure what the deal is. The phone number on the card is 022 920 578 if you want to check it out.

From there I caught a cab to the Estadio Trolebus stop. This was the closest stop to Kahlua. Cover was $2. I forget to check if the name was current, so they might be calling themselves something else now. There were a fair number of ladies present, but they were mostly unattractive. One was OK looking, but I wasn't very interested in her. I left after my beer.

Next was a trolebus ride to the Cuero y Caicedo stop. Resorte Medellin was a short ways up on the left. Cover was $2. Only three ladies were available, but remarkably, all were in sessionable range. I bought a drink for Nicole, the cutest one. Although seemingly friendly, she didn't want to session for less than 8 fichas. Two hours with her would have been nice, but I wasn't willing to pay $120 dollars for it.

I tried to take the trolebus to the Colon stop, but the first car was full, so I took a cab instead. This worked out better anyways since I took it to the corner of Colon and Avenida America and didn't have to walk uphill from the trolebus stop on 10 de Agosto. I walked over to Cheers on Avenida America, noting that it was closer to Mosquera Narvaez than Colon.

Cover for Cheers was $2.50. Nine ladies were available, but all were fat and unattractive. I waited while I finished my beer, but no one else came out.

It was a bit of a hike, but I walked back to the hotel from Cheers, stopping at a KFC on the way for some fried wings.

I got cleaned up and decided to get serious for the evening, catching a taxi to Barbies for $5. My target was a beautiful blond that was busy the night I picked Dominica.

I had to wait around for an hour before the blond showed up, then she got grabbed by locals before I had the opportunity to talk to her. It looked like they were going to keep her busy for a long time. I was very disappointed, but stuck around optimistically. I got lucky, or she noticed me looking and was more interested in working than talking for a long time.

Karen was from Bogota and was a delight to sit and drink with. I could tell I was going to have an amazing time with her so I purchased 3 fichas for $60. She was incredibly talented with a knack for teasing, covering my body with kisses and expertly working my balls. When the sex began, her expressions, sounds, and tight vaginal muscles made it impossible for me to last very long. I didn't mind, though, the foreplay was well extended and I was very ready for it. I was glad I wasn't with Karen until near the end of my trip.

Photos: Karen - Barbies 27 28 29 30

The club was closing when we finished. I guess it closed a little earlier because it was a Tuesday and a slower night. I returned to the hotel and slept well after the party with Karen.

I haven't finished reading but wanted to commend you for sharing your trip with us. Your prices are all in dollars, do they accept US currency or are these just the US equivalent amounts?

Great job and some very pretty girls.

I just cant see myself taking a long flight and putting up costs to get such terrible service that equates to TJ Street girl service. Traveling to get a CBJ just doesnt seem logical.

Ecuador uses US currency. All the bills are the same but the coins are often different.

While writing the current chapter I realized that I left a stop out of my notes and consequently left it out of the previous chapter. After the wings at KFC, I actually went to Guajira to see if they reopened, they had been closed on my previous trip. They were, and the place has been remodeled on the inside to look much nicer. Cover was $3. I spotted a couple of ladies I was interested in and came very close to pulling one, but I hesitated because I was thinking of Karen at Barbies. That was probably a good thing since Karen was the highlight of my trip. I had gotten to Guajira late, so I was only there a little under an hour before they closed.

Actually, I remember now that I forgot to save portion of my notes from Tuesday and Wednesday properly, so I had to rewrite some of the notes from memory after the trip, hence the lack of some specifics in the last portions of this report.

Day 8: Wednesday

I started out late today, heading to the brothels near the Mariscal Trolebus stop when I finally got out in the mid-afternoon.

Blush had been closed earlier on my trip, but I had heard it reopened a day or two before and when I returned this day, it was open. Cover was $2.50.

I recognized a few of the ladies working, several had been working at Seduccion the first night I was there. I also saw someone that had been at Barbies.

A few changes have been made to the building, apparantly for legal reasons. The upstairs, back, and side rooms are now closed off. If you session here, you have to leave the building to a building next door. I saw people doing this but never went myself so I didn't get exact details on the pricing or what the rooms were like, but I'm sure it was around $10-$15 per 15 minutes like before. The rooms had never been very impressive, I don't expect that changed, either.

I was moderately interested in one of the Seduccion ladies but decided to pass. I decided to try Bolivia 148 again instead.

I found a lady that was a little heavy but very pretty at Bolivia. She was busy for a long time but eventually freed up. We chatted over drink before I decided to take Dominique to a room for two $15 fichas totaling 30 minutes. It turned out the extra weight she had actually worked for her, more like it was her body type than her being fat. Her skin was tight and smooth and she felt really nice all over. I had a good time with her.

Photos: Dominique - Bolivia 148 30 31 32 33

I spent a lot of time hanging out in Blush and Bolivia, so it was already dinner time. I grabbed some food back near the hotel and headed back out to makeup for the lost time with lots of research.

The first three places were very near each other. As I suspected, there was no sign of Jungla where it was supposed to be. I had looked before and hadn't found it then, either. I think it closed for good years ago.

A few blocks away I looked for Eros and Night Kat. The door where Eros was supposed to be looked long boarded up and there was no sound or nights coming from where Night Kat was. I don't expect either of those places to return anytime soon.

I was interested in returning to Guajira to pursue the lady I saw the night before, but decided to check out Las Diosas first. I didn't note the cover here, but it had to be between $2-$3. Only three ladies were working and they were all nasty looking. The most aggressive one flashed me her pussy. I was so grossed out I seriously almost gagged. I'm considering taking this place permanently off my list of places to check.

Guajira was nice to get back to, but unfortunately there was no sign of the one I was interested in. I waited while I slowly drank a beer but she never showed. A different lady had been fairly aggressive and was cute, so I ended up taking her instead. I forgot to note the price but I think the fichas here were a little bit more expensive, maybe $20 for 15 minutes, but I'm not sure. In any case, Carla was a little heavier out of her clothes, but she turned out to be very sexy with lots of kisses and with a great understanding of how to position her body for maximum sexiness.

Photos: Carla - Guajira 34 35

After Guajira I decided to check out Body's. They changed the name of the spelling on the sign to Bodies. They also made the sign much less conspicuous, so it's a little hard to see unless you're looking for it.

When I entered Bodies, the security guy told me that 4 ladies were currently working with up to 20 coming later. A few more arrived, but nowhere close to 20. One of the ladies was pretty with a nice body, but she got picked up quickly. The guys only drank with her, so I was able to snag her afterwards.

Carolina was a Colombian from Barranquila. She turned out to be older and less attractive up close, but she was still attractive enough for the $25 session price. I think that was for 20-30 minutes. Carolina was very business-minded and we got into an argument before the session, so I didn't have a good time with her. At the very least I got a couple photos.

Photos: Carolina - Bodies 36 37 38

I would have done more research on places I hadn't been yet, but it was too late at this point. I stopped back at the hotel for a rest, then caught a cab to Extasis around 1am. The cab driver started asking the guy at the gate if he'd get a commission, but he said he didn't. The cab driver was a little persistant about it and it was annoying.

The $27 cover included 3 drinks as usual. As they usually do, they asked for my passport. I gave them the copy I had for them to photocopy.

Extasis had usually had the top talent in the past, this time was no exception. In fact, talent looked even better than it ever had before. It turned out that rather than being stocked with Colombians, they were now stocked with Cubans. Seeing this was a strong incentive to try to get to Cuba sooner rather than later.

I met the guy that manages the place, he's originally from Florida. He was friendly but seemed a little shady to me. That made the passport photocopying issue bother me more so than it had in the past.

I got a couple quotes for $200 not including the room rental fee which was in the $40 range, I think. Even though a couple of the girls were the hottest I had seen so far, I didn't think they were $200+ worth more than Karen at Barbies. Besides, the hottest ones seemed to have a bit of an attitude. I decided to save my money for slightly less attractive but much more affordable ladies.

Two of the doormen asked for tips, so my in and out was about $35. My cab ride home was $5. I quickly hit the sack for my second to last night in Quito.

Day 9: Thursday

For my last day I started off at Blush. Most of the ladies were the same ones I had seen before, but one wss new that was very attractive. I considered talking to her but she didn't appear very approachable. Eventually someone else grabbed her and she seemed friendly then. I was still around when she returned but decided to pass on her. There was a lady elsewhere I was hoping to find.

Back at Swincito, I was able to grab the lovely Danna, a pretty thin redhead I had seen earlier. She had a great figure and nice natural tits, but out of her clothes I would discover her stomach had some weird scarring. Fortunately, the session quality made up for that slight disappointment.

Photos: Danna - Swincito 39 40 41

I spent some time souvenir shopping while I recharged. I also treated myself to a nice steak dinner at a restuarant called Meat on Juan Luis Mera. I had eaten at the restaurant previously, but while it was operating under a different name and owner. The food offerings were a nice upgrade.

I decided to do more research after dinner and headed up Veintimilla to a place I had never been before. I had seen it listed elsewhere as "Coffee", but I also knew it went by it's street address and that's how it was listed here, as Veintimilla 415. This place is definitely closed. I could tell from the outside that the building was empty.

Around the corner was La Gata Caliente, probably better known by it's street address, (Veintimilla) 557. I had been there in the past but was not impressed. The building is right next door to some kind of hangout for young adults, and this night was one of the nights when they were crowded out in front, also standing in front of 557 and the market on the right, as seen in the photo above. I believe 557 is still in operation based on a couple guys I saw coming and going but I opted not to check for myself. I would have felt awkward walking in there in front of all the kids.

My next stop was Vibracion. I didn't expect much here based on past experience and it's reputation, but I was pleasantly surprised, at least initially. Cover was $3 and I immediately found a Colombian named Juliana that I liked. Her teeth were a little messed up, but I liked almost everything else. She did seem a bit of a shark, but I had never sessioned at this place before so I went with it.

Juliana's attitude was great while we sat and drank with lots of kisses and roaming hands. She quoted a price higher than what was posted on the wall and even went out of her way to hide that she was doing so from the management, but given her booth behavior I let her get away with it. Still, at $60 the pricing wasn't bad and she was lots of fun.

Photos: Juliana - Vibracion 42 43 44 45

While I was outside the building I realized that I was missing the passport copy that was in my wallet. I also noticed that I had less money than I should have. I returned to Vibraccion to find a customer complaining to management about Juliana, but I couldn't understand what it was about. I was let back into the room where I found what the copy, but not the money of course. Based on where I found the copy on the side of the bed, nowhere near where my wallet had been but near where Juliana had first layed down, I think she managed to grab $20 or so out of my wallet along with the copy which she dropped on the side of the bed. I mentioned it to the guy at the bar before I left, but I wasn't sure about the money and couldn't prove anything, so I just let it go.

I had planned to hit more places, but the Vibraccion session threw a kink in those plans as I would have had to withdraw more money. I had an early flight anyway, so I decided to call it.

Overall, I had a great trip and as always will look forward to my next return.