It was raining heavily when I woke up on Saturday. After getting ready I quickly walked the short block to the Del Rey, being careful not to slip on the wet sidewalk. I hung out for a while before inviting a a Tica with beautfil black hair back to the room with me. The lady's name was Stefany. On the way to the Morazon, a street beggar shielded some of the rain for Stefany with his umbrella, so I gave him a small tip. Stefany was pleasant to be with but recently had her third child and was somewhat loose.

I returned to the Del Rey with Stefany and spent most of the day there while it poured rain outside. While sitting in front of the cafe, I started listening to a conversation between a couple gentleman sitting at the counter. Eventually I started talking to Bill and Ted while I was waiting for a sparerib appetizer I ordered. Bill was a relatively big guy, he looked like he was a bouncer or former bouncer. Ted was about average size or maybe a little smaller and was usually wearing a cap. Rosa came up and was hanging all over Ted. I asked if they were going to the Park Show in the evening, they had never heard of it. I told them about it, and they were interested. I didn't really want to see the show again, but I offered to take them if they were interested. They were up for it so we made it a plan. I told them I was thinking of heading over to Idem, another place they hadn't been, but they were somewhat lagging around just talking. Bill asked where the nearest ATM was, so I directed him to the Colonial Casino next door. He and Ted soon left with no clear mind until the evening.

After a couple rounds and not finding anyone I was interested in, I walked over to the Colonial to get some money myself. Bill and Ted were still there. They got distracted along the way, and Bill had to use the machine three consecutive times because of a 50,000 colones limit per transaction. After I got my money, I told them I was going to Idem now, they agreed to tag along.

Both Bill and Ted were impressed with the lineup of Idem, saying some of the ladies were as good as the Del Rey at less than half the prize. We had hardly walked in and grabbed a seat when Phil grabbed Ana and took her to a seat. Ted and I continued to shoot the breeze when a famiiiar face walked in. DonGordo had on a shirt with a grid of photos highlighting all of the ladies he had sampled at Idem. Ted went to take a closer look. I also stepped up to say hi to the famous DonGordo.

Mac soon appeared out of nowhere and sat next to me. He had just finished a session with a petite brunette. I invited Mac to go with us to the Park, but he wasn't up for it. He told me about his visit to Club Monaco where Patricia was working. He liked the place and suggested I go. I knew approximately where it was as he said it was on a street parallel to 747, but behind it. I filed that info in the back of my mind for later use.

Jennifer was looking very nice and was very tempting, but I didn't go with her as I was enjoying my conversation with Ted and Mac. The alcohol I was drinking made me particularly friendly this day, so I chatted up a complete stranger that walked in but was sitting alone. While talking about travel, the topics of Thailand and the Internet came up, and we soon realized we were fellow Club Hombre members. I had just approached and introduced myself to Wallstreet.

I invited Wallstreet to the Park with us. He was excited about hooking up and agreed to go. Bill soon finished and came out with Ana following a few minutes later. Wallstreet said he'd meet us there, as he wanted to get some time in with Ana before the show. I told him the show was supposed to start at 9:30, but that it didn't start until 10:30 the previous night, and that if he showed up before 10, he'd probably be waiting. I instructed him to just knock on the doors if they were closed and that they'd let him in if he had the 6000 colones cover.

I left with Bill and Ted and headed to Tin Jo. The place was crowded and we would have had to wait 15 minutes for a seat. Eating here would mean cutting it really close for a 10:30 show, so we decided to get fast food along the way. We ended up eating at McDonalds and gawking at several beautiful young ladies that were in there with their boyfriends.

We then walked to the Park before getting a little lost on the way. The area is not the best place to be walking, but Ted and I were fast, and Bill was big, so we weren't worried. I finally got my bearings and got us to the Park Hotel right around 10:30. The doors were closed and the music was already playing. We walked in to see they had just started the show.

Front and center at the bar was Wallstreet, wide-eyed and looking up with a bottle of baby-oil in his hand. We said our hellos to Wallstreet and took spots behind him to watch the show. The wild one was now in the audience, for some reason she wasn't allowed to work this evening. An attractive Tica was in her place. The Nica that was grabbing my crotch the night before and the prettiest blond both gave me big smiles.

Wallstreet was saving his oil after hearing a comment from another guy, but I walked up and encouraged him to go to town as even the little bottle seems to last forever. He poured some oil into his hand and started rubbing up the nearest leg. Despite their extensive experience in Thailand, Bill and Ted stood back watching the show seeming a little surprised by the whole scene.

With the wild one in the crowd, the show was much tamer. To liven things up a little, she started participating from the crowd, going down on several of the ladies while standing between the men at the bar. She later pulled out a pink butterfly vibrator and started working on one of them.

The rest of the show was pretty much like the other night, but we decided to hang out for a while afterwards. We pulled out our tickets for the first blowjob drawing, but none of us won. A surfer had claimed the cute blond, but he was only paying attention to her intermittently. I noticed her looking over at me and there was a free spot next to her, so I went to say hi. Diana seemed very happy to see me and grabbed my hand. The wild one came up to say hi to me, but Diana told her that I was hers and she couldn't have me. The surfer woke up and grabbed her other hand, but she didn't pay much attention. Although I could have, I didn't want to steal Diana away, so I told her I'd come to see her later. She told me she was going to be in another city until Wednesday, so to come then. I told her I would.

Al, the big black gentleman showed up soon thereafter. He had planned to come earlier, but said he had been sleeping. I told him we went to Miss Caribe and were not impressed. He told us he went in recently also and thought the same, perhaps he just got lucky the other night.

The wild one started talking to me again. She told me she was short on cab fare and Bill wouldn't let her work in the show this evening, and asked if I'd give her some money to get home. She was tired and wanted to leave. I told her she had to earn it, she had to give me a massage for 10 minutes and I'd give her the cabfare. She happily agreed.

Shortly after the massage, they did another drawing. I rarely expect to win things, but a little premonition kicked in right before my number was read off. It was a strange feeling. I did not see her face, but according to Bill and Ted the wild one's eyes lit up and she got really excited when I won, but then looked disappointed when I handed the winning ticket to Wallstreet.

Wallstreet was suprised I was giving him a free blowjob (ticket, yes there was some joking about that in the bar). I explained to him that the only one I was interested in was locked in negotiation and I planned to return to see her anyways. I also wanted to meet a friend (Mac) at a bar I had never heard about before this trip. Although he already had a busy day, he happily accepted. His first choice was the same blond I was interested in, but when he tried to approach the guy didn't want to let her go. With few choices left, he chose the wild one and they went into the back.

After Wallstreet returned, we decided to hit Club Monaco. I asked Bill if he knew the street it was on, and he lightly joked about me talking people to another bar. I lightly joked back that I was responsible for bringing four gentleman this evening and one the previous evening, so he got a fair amount of business from us. Bill didn't know the exact street, but we was able to give rough directions which was what I already knew.

Al wanted to hang out a bit longer, so he told us he'd meet us there. Wallstreet, Bill, Ted and I then piled into a cab after confirming he knew where Club Monaco was.

Club Monaco On Avenida 6 between Calle 7/9    7000 colones ($18 US) Light selection Be cautious in this area

As the cab driver pulled in front of Club Monaco, it was apparent that this wasn't someplace you'd want to be walking around alone at night. We overpaid our taxi since we forgot to agree on price beforehand and walked in. There was a wall we could walk around from the left or right side. Beyond the wall was a long bar in the center of the room with a small dance stage set in the back. A TV was mounted on the wall we just walked around. We took spots at the back of the bar and ordered some beers. For the first time in our stay in Costa Rica, we were served snacks by the bartender. We set a couple of dishes with peanuts in them in front of us.

There were probably roughly ten gentlemen and the same amount of ladies. Patricia from Casa Lily was sitting in the back corner with her friend. A blond that looked very attractive from a distance was surrounded by a group of young men. The rest of the ladies didn't suit my taste. I asked Patricia about prices and got a quote of 7000 colones ($18 US) for 30 minutes. I also asked about Mac. She said we just missed him, he had just taken a lady upstairs a few minutes before we walked in.

Al soon walked in, so I waved him down since we were standing in the back. A dance show started, but we didn't pay much attention as the dancer was considerably overweight. Al stood to my left and quickly spotted a lady at the corner of the bar that he was interested in and bought her a drink. For whatever reason, she quoted him 14,000 or $36 US. While he liked that price compared to what he was dropping at the Del Rey, he didn't like being charged double so he let her go. He walked around and found another lady he liked that quoted him the correct price. I thought she looked too old, maybe late 30s or even a nice early 40s, but the rest of our group seemed to think she was cute. They sat and talked for a while.

The blond disappeared upstairs and I didn't want to take Patricia, it was also 30-40 minutes before their closing time of 1am. None of the other guys were interested in anyone either. Al then went to take his date up to the room, and I told him we were going to be leaving, so he said he'd catch up to us later. Mac still didn't appear, so the four of us piled into a different cab out front and returned to the Del Rey.

Back at the Del Rey, Suleka finally managed to convince me to take her to my room at the Morazon. She stood firm at $100, but promised me she was well worth her price and would show me a wonderful time. I was happy enough with that. She didn't have the slender body like I prefer, but she has a beautiful face and wasn't fat. She delivered as promised and I had a wonderful time. I recommend Suleka.

She told me she was going dancing afterwards, but she was gambling when I returned to the Del Rey. I asked her about it and she told me she changed her mind. I would later learn that she has a gambling problem, I should have known before, though, since I always saw her at the tables.

I ran into Al again. He told me he had a wonderful time with the lady from Monaco and was very happy with the price. We spoke for awhile about miscellaneous stuff. Al told me about his job involving airline security and he shared a story involving a relative in which an airport employee at Washington Dulles got a few of them to the plane while bypassing all security and without having their bags checked, and this was post 911. They appreciated the assistance since the relative may have missed the flight, but afterwards he thought about how poor the security was for this to take place. He filled me on some other interesting facts before we parted. We said our farewells since he was leaving the next day. After a few more rounds of the bar, I decided to call it a night and headed to the Morazon to sleep.

Incredible trip report so far vladimir. Makes me a little home away from homesick. Have you seen any of the immigration raids at the del ray that people on the board have been talking about? I was planning a trip in a few weeks but that made me think twice. Guess new fantasy has raised the prices? I paid 12,000 for an hour a couple of months ago. One suggestion, when the blue marlin chicas spout their mantra of "cien dollares", tell them that you dont have dollars, you have colones, for some reason they allways converted $100 USD to 30,000 colones, so that saves you like 25 bucks. I counter with 20,000 colones and have only had a couple not accept it, one wanted a 5000 colone "propina" if she earned it, which she did, and another stuck to 25,000 and I paid it..but of course YMMV

I did not see any of the immigration raids.

Yes, New Fantasy raised prices. I'm sure it was at least a month or two ago as I was aware of this before I got there.

Thank you for the suggestion. It will come in handy on my next visit to San Jose.