If Saturday was rebound day with the three garotas that Sandman set up for us, Sunday was the day that PoohBear re-emerged with a passion. (Forgive the third person reference, but it seemed appropriate after having three persons in the bed at once.)

Photo: Three Chicas

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My head was still spinning on Saturday from all of the mental anguish inflicted upon me by my spinner (ex)wife, but I still managed to come through and pull of a respectable finish with the little blonde in the video. She has Russian features and a tight little hardbody – a potent potion prescribed by Doctor Sandman – “Take 3 garotas and call me in the morning”.

Incidently, Sandman took some great pics of these three which he will be putting into his trip report J. He didn’t bring the required USB cable to download them or else we’d all get to see them now L Can’t wait to see those pics Sandman!

Sunday found me showing up at Centaurus at opening time for an injection of more antibabe-otics, with the wife fading into the distant memory of yesteryear.

Photos: Centaurus

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Incidentally, it has been rumored that this chica has performed the fabled “HOT KARL” on our very own Richie. With stunning looks and an awesome body, she told me that she does professional modeling for an ad agency and could not permit her face to be photographed. Centaurus has some strong talent, and this chica is one of them.

That night I wandered into Help Disco seeking even more assistance in spousal recovery. There I met my favorite spinner from last month’s Rio report (see photos and video from Rocking in Rio March 2003, paying attention to the brunette spinner). Her dose of spinnercillin was ‘help’full indeed, not only that night, but the next morning as well. Once again we brought in the sunrise before falling asleep and going at it again when we woke up around 12 p.m. (Only in Rio does morning-wood and a nooner coincide)



Terma Solarium found me doing the dupla on a single bed, as all the suites were occupied. These two garotas were friends who complemented each other perfectly. One was an incredible kisser while the other had nipples like knuckles – thick and chunky.

Photos: Solarium Dupla

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In light of the recent capture of a mole (spelled w-e-a-s-a-l) in our ranks, permit me to elaborate for a moment on how these photos were obtained. I waited until AFTER the session to request photos. The girls were not comfortable with having their faces included for fear of public disclosure so I politely asked them for faceless photos. I went on to state that I wanted to show my friends on the internet how cool Solarium was. When I explained that they could look at the photos on my digital camera and delete any pics they weren’t comfortable with, they agreed to these photos. Upon review, some photos were deleted, but that was more an issue of vanity than anything else. “My ass looks big in that pic” or “my tits look bigger with my arms down” was their primary concern. Give ‘em a mirror or a camera and they all love to strut their stuff!

That night at Help Disco, Sandman and I scouted the talent some more. Once again I succumbed to a pair 36D cups, perched precariously atop size one jeans.

Photos: Help

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Although she is a Brazilian, to me she looked Russian. After sampling the fares of Russian chicks in Ireland, I was ready to try a European look again.

At Help, I told her that I was looking for someone to help me stay awake until the sun rose. Back at the room, we shot some photos before I asked her for a massage. Quite to my surprise, she displayed some real promise as a masseuse. Using my liquid Aloe gel, I then massaged her laying on her stomach for 20 minutes before applying “Mel’s Intermediate Guide to Foreplay”. Kissing the back of her neck at the hairline and around to the jawline, I began lightly running my fingertips up and down her back and ass for 10 minutes. (Wear a watch or your dick will make 1 minute seem like 10 – honest).

Photos: Help

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So now we’re 30 minutes along before I breach the area beneath her ass cheeks and start feather touching the back of her thighs and ass.

Enter ‘the whimper’.

Arching her ass up into the air while flexing her butt cheeks, she began what Mel describes as ‘non-verbal communicating’, or fuck-begging. Mmmmmm. After 10 minutes of this, all the while kissing the back of her neck and tops of her shoulders, I permitted my fingertips to begin flirting with the outer areas of her labia. By this time, we were 40 minutes into her preparation. I have never spent this much time preparing a pussy.

Photos: Help

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With her legs together, laying on her stomach, her manhole had remained sealed up ‘till now. Following another 5 minutes of outer pussy massaging and neck kissing, I permitted my index finger to probe the folds of her pussy. Does the words ‘opening the floodgates’ mean anything to you? Thick, syrupy juices saturated the sheets and my fingers as the results of nearly an hour of foreplay flowed forth.

Turning her over onto her back, I then removed my hand from her saturated pelvis and spent the next 20 minutes (count ‘em) kissing and fondling her lips, neck, ears, chest and breasts.

Heading south with the kisses, I would make it down to the navel before returning north to once again mount those twin peaks. After the third pass, I could tell she was wondering if her new gringo amigo would actually be tonguing the twat, so I went in for the kill.

Upon reaching her soaked snatch, the whimper which had remained constant was suspended while she held her breath. By listening to what technique would make her hold her breath again, I quickly catered the DATY to her liking, bringing her to a shuddering climax within 2 minutes. Next time I’ll likely put a towel beneath us as the mattress remained wet for several hours

My reward for over an hour of preparation was heavenly. Her BBBJ consumed me for 25 minutes. The remainder of our time was spent running through all of my favorite positions before mounting another full-fledged assault on her Russian front (aka-titty- fucking-to-completion).

Monday began with an eye-opener from my loyal subject before she dressed and left. Me? I was too tired to move so I just let her conclude our time together by giving me a BBBJTC before sending her off and going back to sleep for a few more hours.

Little did I know that this day would hold the absolute best session of my life. What a fucking rebound...

PoohBear

Spinnercillin. Very funny material. You're clearly on the mend, sir. As a veteran Rio-phile, you've clearly mastered the art of negotiating a garota sleep-over - something I was unable to do during my 5-day stint in the City of God at the end of March. I was very successful at snagging some quality talent my 2 nights at Help, but both ladies bowed out after 2 hours. Perhaps I should have made it clear during the club-based discussions, but I expended most energy making sure the economics were in my favor.
Any tips would be appreciated.

Oh yeah. How could I forget. Great pics.
Those tight, young, brown bundas are absolutely bundaful.

I'm already planning my return to the promised land.

Damn,

Here I have worried about you and wifey for the past couple of days and you are fucking your brains out.

No mas triste por PB.

Bastard Suerte!!

Throwing yourself into your work has obviously proven an effective tonic for your broken (bruised) heart. Looking at your photos would lead one to believe that you have been viewing a collection of bunda photos. I may have to rethink my ban on Solarium on the basis of those photos. Work well done. You make us all proud.

Wow, that was intense. Great technique, I must say. Glad to hear that you are surviving the demise of wifey. It sounds like you've put your self in good... hands.