By Sandman on Tuesday, February 18, 2003 - 09:58 pm: Edit |
I have to leave today and am making plans. 4X4 at 2:00 then to Luomo for a final tryst before departure. I go to Alcazar for some food and just decide to call Alexia. She was that good. She arrives at 11:00 and we session until 2:30. I ask her if she will meet me in Fortaleza in March or April and she gladly accepts. More I like em the more photos I take. So I decide to skip 4X4 and head over to Luomo thinking I will have favorita one last time. It is 3 PM and Luomo is closed. I decide to wait. There are 4 girls sitting on the benches upstairs and I am sitting there watching them kind of wondering if they might be new blood for Luomo. Sure enough, Sandra walks out and takes them in the back door. Big shit eating grin crosses my face and 10 minutes later I am in the place. Favorita is not there so I decide to wait a while and see if she shows. All the new girls start coming out of the back and one is a real stunner with HUGE tits. I am watching her when Georgia walks up and DFK's me. Ok, faced with a decision for my last session. Known entity in Georgia or new blood that might not be very experienced. I caved and went with Georgia. Had a fantastic session complimented by a beginning of Vi-Gel. (a little background here. Barnes had posted some boner meds updates on WSA. I had tried one called Uprima. Tried it solo without much effect. He had recommended it as a possible med to take with Viagra. Holy shit. Hard on like a youngster and lasted forever.) Poor Georgia. After 40 minutes I still had not come yet. I was pounding her every which way and had to re-lube twice. She had seen the V I had taken and assumed that was it. She finally threw me on my back, ripped off the condom and gave me an incredible BBBJ. I spent all over her tits and a huge load. She cleaned me up and even though we were well over my 40 minutes, they didn't charge me extra. Took a quick shower as I was about 15 minutes behind my prescribed schedule for leaving for the airport. Thank goodness there wasn't a lot of traffic. I made it in plenty of time. Hopped on the flight to SP. Changed planes (and what a cluster fuck that was). Finally departed at 11:30. Popped an Ambien and woke up in Miami. Shit, forgot to eat again. Had a little breakfast on the flight and a little more in the airport. Caught my connecting flight home.
When I arrived, I called one of my regular GF's and she asked me to come over for lunch on my way home. Oh shit. I am not sure I am up for any more sex. Well, I am the Sandman and rose to the occasion. Made it home finally and just passed out on the couch. Can't wait to go back and hated to leave. As the first plane was going down the runway, I was already planning my return trip.