While walking down Avenida Central this morning I ran into Bill and Ted with their cameras out. We were standing in front of the Fiesta Casino talking when a scraggly gentleman with paint splotches all over his shirt appoached us. He introduced himself as Oscar and offered to take us on a tour of all the places we didn't know about. Bill pointed at me and said we got this guy. I asked him to name some examples and he came up with Idem and Arte y Sauna. I was surprised as I was under the impression that Arte y Sauna had just recently been closed, but I didn't mention anything about it. Ted and I didn't pay that much attention to him, but Bill got into a long conversation with him. I overheard parts, included details about Oscar spending time incarcerated under California's three strikes law, the third strike involving a serious DUI accident. After his release, he didn't see much of a future for himself in the States, so he came to Costa Rica to live. His farther was from Costa Rica.

Bill told an interesting story about some time he spent in jail in Mexico. Appararently, one day some cops stopped him and tried to confiscate his brand new Harley. When he refused, one of the cops threatened to arrest him and claim he found a bullet in his possession. They argued for a while until Bill finally relented by paying a bribe of a few hundred dollars. After returning to his home in Monterrey, Bill spoke with a Mexican lawyer friend of his and found a way to try to get his money back since he was able to remember the badge number. He filed a claim in Mexico City where the event took place, and had to fly there to speak with the judge while the cop was in the room. During the proceedings, the cop stuck his hand in one of Bill's pockets, a possible attempt to plant something on Bill. Bill's reflex action was to strike the cop in the face, not a good idea in court. Bill was thrown in a holding facilty at the courthouse. He described it as a very modern cell, composed mostly of metal with an entry wall of reinforced glass. He spent 7 days in the cell with no opportunity to make a phone call. To make matters worse, he neglected to mention to anyone where he was going since his trips to Mexico City were common. He was finally released and brought before the judge. The judge told him he believed him and was returning the bribe money that he paid, but that he made a monumental judgement in error by striking a cop in his courtroom. So Bill got his few hundred back but had to pay $2500 in fines plus the time he spent in jail. Years later, a police conspiracy occured in Mexico City where 14 officers were rounded up on charges of kidnapping and repeated raping of several minors. Bill recognized the badge number of one of the officers rounded up as the same officer that he had problems with.

Oscar asked for some money afterwards for food, Both Bill and Ted gave him a little. He walked off to buy the food and Bill started talking with a Tico. He wanted the guy to go into a nearby Pharmacy and see if he could get a good price on Alegra. I excused myself to check my email after which I would tour some more places. Ted said they'd probably cruise with me, so I told him to meet me at the iCafe after Bill was done. I was in there for at least 30 minutes, but they never showed up. I walked back in front of the Fiesta casino and couldn't find them, so I walked back to the Del Rey to see if they were there. I couldn't find them so I set off on my own.

I decided to walk down Calle 6, starting at the north end near Club Monaco. Mac had told me earlier about hitting some of the places on Calle 6, the only one I remembered was called "The Globe" or something. I wasn't able to find it, but I did find a brothel on Lumps map called Pension. I walked in to the smell of heavy paint, they were doing some reconstruction in connected room.

Pension On Calle 6 between Avenida 3/5    3100 colones ($8) Moderate selection, many older Very small rooms

The lineup was clearly catered more towards an older Tico crowd. I stood out as locals walked in and out. Several ladies near the front kept trying to get my attention. Most of them were overweight. According to Lumps' map, the price was only 2800 colones ($7 US) and included BBBJ. I coudln't pass up a deal like that, even if I would have to do a big compromise on my standards, so I stood there for about 15 minutes waiting and trying to determine who I could go with. It came down to a choice between two ladies. Finally, I just said the hell with it and chose the taller of the two.

Photos: Pension 30 31 32

I forget the lady's name, but she was a Tica in her late 20's with three kids. The price I was charged was 3100 colones ($8). She wasn't bad looking, but bigger and not as pretty as I would have liked. She gave a covered blowjob followed by some uninspired sex. I started to get bored so I just pulled out and asked her to finish with a massage. She was friendly, but the session was one of the bottom 5 during my trip.

I continued south without spotting anyplace that had the word "Globe" in it, nor any place that I'd be interested in going in. I finally turned left on Avenida 4 and decided to pop in the Park Hotel. I was hoping to find Diana, the blond dancer from the weekend's lesbian show.

There were several ladies sitting at a table near the entrance. The prettiest one called me over and introduced herself as Iris. I talked to her a little bit before excusing myself to the bar. An attractive lady that was a bit older smiled and invited me to sit with her. I asked her name even though I already knew what it was. I recognized her photos from this site. Anna looked much better than I had imaginged. I didn't think that much of her photos, but in person she had something special about her. She had me very tempted to go with her, but I mentioned that I was looking for another friend and declined. While talking to Anna, I spotted another attractive lady at the end of the bar. I didn't have high hopes for the Park Hotel, so I was pleasantly suprised at the daytime lineup. I finished my drink and told Anna I'd look for her when I returned.

I walked back to the Morazon to shower and clean myself up after the long walk. Next I walked to the Del Rey where I found Bill. Ted was upstairs after Rosa had snatched him up again. I didn't see anyone I was interested in, so I talked Bill into coming with me back to the Park. I planned on taking Anna or Iris, but when we arrived, Anna was nowhere to be found and Iris was with another guy. Bill and I took a seat at the bar. The attractive lady that I hadn't met was still at the end of the bar, so after we talked for a while, Bill called her over.

The curly haired brunette sat between us. She was a Tica by the name of Paola. She complimented my hair and face, but spent most of the time talking to Bill. For some reason, Bill decided not to take her up to the room. I asked him if he was sure a couple times, and he said yes. I wanted to talk to her a little before taking her up, but Bill kept talking to her and I could hardly keep up with their conversation. By the time he was finished, I felt like an uncomforable third wheel and wasn't sure if I wanted to take her. I felt weird about talking to her now in front of Bill after he spent so much time with her. I sat there for a while deciding what to do. Finally I went ahead and took her. I told Bill he didn't have to wait, I'd meet him back at the Del Rey.

She wanted another drink, so I bought her a shot before we went upstairs. I paid the clerk at the desk 4000 colones ($10 US) for the use of the room for an hour. We walked upstairs into a dark hall where we turned left and walked to the room on the end. In the room I gave Paola 10000 colones ($25 US).

Photos: Paola 33 34 35 36

Paola seemed to act strangely reserved. The covered blowjob and sex were uninspired. She was pretty to look at, but very boring in bed. I gave up after about 20 minutes of sex. She seemed to sense my dissatifaction and apologized. She said that I was younger and more attractive than her typical client, and for some reason that made her nervous.

Bill wasn't there when I got down, so I walked back to the Del Rey. Bill came in shortly after, he had taken a black lady that showed up while I was upstairs with Paola. He was happy with the price he paid and said she provided good service.

A friendly and tall Dominicana that had been talking with me on several occasions approached. Her name was Christina. She stood close and ran her hand across my chest enticing me to take her back to the Morazon. After two duds for the day, having someone with her attitude was what I needed. We negotiated a price of $70 and walked over. Upstairs she was accomodating and a good lay with nice oral skills. I had a very nice time with her, but there was nothing out of the ordinary. After we finished, we walked back to the Del Rey.

I found Bill and Ted and we decided to eat at Do. The wait staff happily greeted us as though we were regulars. I ordered a spicy chicken dish and some California rolls. Bill ordered the Chicken Teriyaki again. Ted ordered like he hadn't eaten in days. He got Chicken Teriyaki, a Spicy Tuna Roll, and about 5 different kinds of sushi. Ted spoke a lot about sushi, he was a big fan of it and had eaten sushi from many different restaurants. When the food came he was in heaven. He spread a small piece of wasabi on each piece of sushi between the fish and rice before putting it in his mouth. Then we would close his eyes and savor the flavor. He rated the sushi at Do as very fresh and high quality, equivalent to some of the fine restaurants he had been to in the states. He was also very happy because the price was significantly less.

After dinner, we returned to the Del Rey. I hung out with Bill and Ted for awhile until they disappeared with some ladies. I was crusing around when Leah walked in. Tonight she looked absolutely stunning and was in my opinion easily the most attractive lady I had seen at the Del Rey. I was almost intimidated by her beauty, but eventually went to talk to her. She said she was from Panama and had only been working for a few months, but I was sure this was untrue because I recognized her from photos. Of course, I didn't mention seeing her photos. She seemed friendly enough during the conversation, although it probably wouldn't have mattered if she was a bitch with those looks. After talking a little while longer, I invited her back to my hotel.

I neglected to mention in past chapters that I put on music for most of my female guests. In Leah's case, the reaction was explosive. She started gyrating sensuously in front of the mirror, almost as if she was turning herself on with her own dancing. Just watching her was a treat in itself, she had a very tight body and moved like almost no one else I had seen dancing outside of US strip clubs.

Her pristine face and flawless body accented the blowjob and riding on top of me. She wasn't the best lay, but the combination of her looks and good performance put her up as one of the best sessions of the trip. I paid $100 for Leah, but I felt she was well worth it. We got dressed afterwards and walked back to the Del Rey.

The talent on this evening was the best I had seen thus far, but I decided not to take anyone on this evening after Leah. Bill disappeared, so I sat with Ted and started ordering hard liquor. I had a pretty good buzz going and was flirting with a number of ladies nearby. Nikki and Nancy came in and called me over. Nikki mentioned that she saw me leave with Leah and asked if I liked her. I told her I had a good time with her, but I didn't think of her in any special way. I sat for a while talking to Nikki, she said she would be back tomorrow and hoped she could see me again before I left on Friday. I asked when she would come and she replied 10pm, so I told her I'd look for her. I then walked back to Ted and continued drinking. His female friend starting flirting more with me. She had a stomach, but also a very pretty face and a tongue ring that intrigued me after my experience with Nikki. I cruised around the bar some more half-drunk and talking to different ladies. I had a great time, but finally decided to call it a night and went home alone to get some rest before my last full day in San Jose.

Well, well, well...thanks for living my dream with Leah. I think I'm heading back with a few buddies in late Sept.

Jimmy

Just noticed that I forgot to name which photos were Leah. They are the ones titled "P Series" by MitchC.