By SF_Hombre on Thursday, February 06, 2003 - 01:13 pm: Edit |
It's been a couple of days -- actually more than that -- since I've posted, but they haven't been empty. If I remember correctly, I had just posted about the "house" that I learned about through my futile efforts the afternoon of my arrival to line up a Platynum girl. Yes, that was certainly delicious.
Through Mayri I met Godfather and our personalities fit well together. I was looking forward to hanging with him in BA. Clearly however, this guy is a babe magnet. Young, good looking and prosperous, he had chicas calling him all the time, even when he was at dinner with a different chica!
He wasn't able to attend the dinner I had planned with Mayri because he and Mayri's close friend had parted (much to her disappointment I know) and Mayri had arranged a BBQ (parilla) with a group of people that evening -- including that same girl. So Godfather was conspicuously absent.
The parilla got a late start even for BA. Mayri called about 9 and said I should leave an hour and a half later at 10:30 for her apartment, since they hadn't even done shopping yet. I thought...what a perfect time interval for a visit by a chica. I found an ad in the Clarin for a "super-sexy" slim 21 year old and figured WTF. It was only 10 pesos cab fare if I didn't like her and 70 (including cab fare) for an hour and a half if I did. It's good to be the king.
She showed up and lived up to 80% of her billing, though she refused photos, even clothed and/or with her face hidden. C'est la vie. She had the smallest firm round little butt with 32C cups up top. As she worked at the BBBJ, I was daydreaming thinking I hadn't been with a spinner for a while and how nice it was. 10:30 came before I did, so we finished up, I threw some Champagne and wine from the 'fridge that I'd bought earlier into a plastic bag and asked the front desk at DesignSuites to call a radio taxi.
Mayra had invited a non-pro friend of hers she had talked to me about on my last trip, so I was looking forward to meeting an amateur. Unfortunately there was no electricity between us, but the evening was still a hoot. I drank waaaaay to much (unusual for me) and Mayri wound up putting me in a cab when the dinner broke up at 5:30 a.m. Lots of folks there spoke English so I didn't have to try and make my Spanish work with a thickened tongue.
It was great fun, but it was my 1st day in BA, and I was dragging by the time I fell into bed.