Overall this was a second wonderful visit to the “cidade maravilhosa”. I met some great people, had seven sessions, two of which were outstanding and got to see some of the sites. I probably should have been more active in the hobby department, but this trip was unrushed and I’ll be back in less than six months.
The flight down
No problem really. Left a little late, made the connection in Miami and had an uneventful flight. Enjoyed three seats to myself in coach so I could lay my legs out a bit. Seems like I would have slept like a baby, but no, I was too excited to be getting back to Rio and didn’t sleep a wink.
Plane lands and we are delayed, filling out the new SARS forms. Sorta freaky really, but I guess its a sign of the times we live in. Having carry-on only, I cleared customs quickly and found the guy Kenn had set up for me as my ride, holding a sign with my name on it.
Arrived at the Atlantico Copacabana and checked into a Junior Suite at 180 reais (corporate rate, just ask for it) per night. The room was fine, on a corner, with a sitting room, large granite bath with tub and sauna and a decent sized master bedroom.
Cristal: Take’s the edge off, but barely
So I get in and it’s about 10am. No terma’s open. Time to check-out one of the escort girls whose picture I printed out from uwphoto’s excellent Rio Cheat Sheet. After much debate, I choose Cristal from Ciaplus (http://www.ciaplus.com.br/). She’s about halfway down the page.
I call and am given the choice, 1 hour - 130 reais plus cab fare or 2 hours - 180 reais plus cab fare. Cristal looks like fun so I go for the 2 hour deal. They ask for my hotel and room number, then call back in 5 minutes to confirm she’ll arrive in 30 minutes or less. There’s knock at my door in 35 minutes and the first session of the trip is underway.
I look at her, and although its her, there’s more than the usual drop off in perceived quality from the web site pictures. Oh well. Maybe her performance will be good. Unfortunately, she is intensely shy and has a 6 month old or so baby. Not a good set-up. The bbjc was uninspired and although she advertises completa, isn’t. Sex was obviously painful for her from her recent baby. Best you can say is she opened her legs wide enough for me to do what I wanted but not much else.
There was a moment of levity however. When I turned her over for doggie style her asshole was staring up at me. All of a sudden, it forms a perfect “O” and she farts. Pretty loud. I decided I couldn’t laugh and then got in one of those situations where trying not to laugh is funnier than what happened. Thought I was gonna give myself a hernia.
Anyway. I come and realize that she is definitely “not pop-worthy” for a second round. Much better to save my jab for another, more deserving garota. But I’ve paid for two hours and she wants to hang around so I go through the awkward “how do I get rid of you without hurting your feelings” dance. She finally understands and leaves.
Thinking more clearly now I resolve that I will only frequent terma’s for the rest of the trip, where the melons can be felt and thumped before buying.
Next stop – Aeroporto – Flying Lorena Air
This was my first trip to Aeroporto and I must say I liked it. It’s a small and manageable place like Monte Carlo and had some good talent this trip. I got in, had a relaxing shower and sauna and headed into the Boite where another board member suggested that Lorena might be a good choice for me. According to him, she was attractive, interactive and anything goes. Sounds like my girl!
We opt for a suite, of which there are two in the terma. One is upstairs and the second is off the men’s bathroom. Get the one upstairs if you have a choice. Anyway, we head to the men’s room and get into our suite. She is very energetic with the bbbj and went for 10 minutes or so, after which I went downtown on her. Had some great multi-positional sexo and then finished in her caboose with her screaming a bunch of Portuguese I couldn’t understand, but was in the universal language of lust.
Photos: Lorena 1 Lorena 2
Cialis pays its dues
Cialis is my new best friend. Worried about my staying power, I popped a Cialis before the Aeroporto trip and it was awesome. Starts to work in 15 minutes or so, lasts 24 hours. Definitely let me get it up for some sessions that would have been non-starters without chemical enhancement.
Only two draw backs I can come up with, which will NOT keep me from employing its services on my next trip. First, my face flushed a bit, well a lot really, especially after I’d been in the sauna. Second, I got the un-controllable, “divining rod” hard-ons. The kind where the mere site of a pretty garota got my tool rising to the occasion and rudely pointing at her saying “she’s the one, oh please let me have her!”. The girls frequently busted me. An interesting way to break the ice to say the least.
I will say this, I haven’t had erections this hard or frequent since high school. It was awesome. Of course ymmv.
Off to the Zoo – the Camila Monster of Monte Carlo
My third session of the day was with a Sex Animal pure and simple. Again on the suggestion of a fellow hombre I try Camila. This girl goes after you with lust in her heart. Man, what a bbbj and just animal sex. Hard, sweaty, athletic, grinding out the first downs. She was fantastic, that’s all there is too it.
She especially loved my daty. Maybe too much. After 20 minutes or so, I got all cramped up in my tongue and asked for a break. She says “You no likey my poooseee?” I say “oh, yes I love your pussy”. “My poooseee like your soft tongue”. Ok. Going down. She claimed three orgasms. Who knows if its true as there was no obvious physical reaction, but it still stroked my ego.
What a great first day. With the jet lag hitting me, I wander back to the Atlantico and get some well-earned sleep.
(Message edited by ixtoc on July 21, 2003)