Had a great crepe to start my day at Yonza Crepes on Rua Miguel Lemos. The owner speaks good English and explained the things on the menu which was a big help. He’s very friendly and likes to practice his English. His food includes many untraditional crepes that sound really good. I’m heading back to try the mozzarella, apricot jam and parma ham crepe as well as several others that sounded delicious.

As I was eating my phone rang. It was Don letting me know that Karl was at Alcazar and would be making a run to 4X4 if I wanted to go to my first Terma. It’s funny. This my third day here and I haven’t been in a Terma or Help. I’m certainly not complaining, and that will change today.

Karl, US1, US2, SFHombre cab over to 4X4 and Karl gives me the tour. I’m really glad I used Don, Karl and X because it sure helped get to places quickly and know every nook and cranny of the huge 4X4 in no time. Hell, I was giving some other veterans I ran into tips.

4X4 was lookin’ good when we arrived. Plenty of girls and one of the first I saw was the beautiful Rebecca. She is one of the photos on CH that made me pull the trigger an come here. To see her in the flesh was very cool. I didn’t session with her for various reasons. For one, my marathon VIP’s festa yesterday had me less trigger happy than usual. In fact, I didn’t session at 4X4. I had a couple drinks. Laughed with guys and then took a nice relaxing sauna and shower.

X was also at 4X4 with a new guy who had just landed in town. He’s a Costa Rica vet that I’ll call Tank. When we met, he hadn’t been here for 8 hours and had just gotten out of a dupla. I guess that was just a warm up because soon, X, Tank, Karl and I are in a cab on our way to Luomo.

At Luomo, we also get the grand tour. It’s very useful because Karl pointed out little things like, the showers on the left are hot, on the right they are cold. An important detail if you don’t feel like killing your wood with a cold shower before a session.

I had a pretty good session with Shayla. It wasn’t great because of me, not anything she did. She started me off with a nice BBBJ that she eventually kicked up a notch by playing with my ass….after she ased if it was ok. Things could have popped right then but I stopped her. We fucked in a few positions and eventually did anal. She took it pretty good but after a while had to stop. I never did pop in this session and Shayla was a little upset. As beautiful as she was there was just something about her that wasn’t doing it for me. I’m not really partial to tall or blonde and she had both. We clicked in the bar, but in the cabin it never really took off for me.

Back in the bar I saw Isabella and she was just what I was looking for. I grab her hand, head to a couch in the very back corner of the bar, and ask her if she’ll be working tomorrow….yes. I tell her I’m out of time today but will be back for her tomorrow. In the meantime, we have a drink do a little caressing and kissing. Tank came out of his session looking like dead man walking. We both needed to get something to eat and decided to head to Terraco Atlantico (outside Help) and get some dinner.

Before we could leave, Shayla does her striptease show. As she did her routine, every time she would peel off an item of clothing, she would dance all the way back to me and wrap it around my neck while giving my a big kiss. Now Isabella was cool about it and never let go of my hand. I was playing it cool and not responding to this obvious attempt to brand me as Shayla’s territory. It was a little tense, in a good way, for a while as everybody in the bar was watching to see if things were going to get nasty with each item of clothing and seductive kiss. The show ended and we split with no harm done. Most importantly, I sent a message that I was here to sample the ladies….not buy Shayla a bunch of shoes and new color TV.

After dinner, Tank and I go into Help for the first time. Karl shows us the lay of the land and we start to eye the girls. I know this place gets a lot of shit, but Tank and I both agreed. We love this place. In fact I liked it better than the Termas. Just a personal preference I guess.

Help had a few good candidates but I hadn’t been to the ATM since the Terma and was only holding a about 100 Reals. I knew this when I went in but just wanted to check out the place and not pull any girls out. Tonight I just wanted to do a tour of Help, have a couple drinks and then go get some sleep.

I saw a super cute spinner named Ive (pronounced Evie) that I was interested in and we hit the dance floor together. Since I am one of the only white guys on the planet who can dance she immediately raised her eyebrows and started to smile. We danced a few songs and our bodies were in perfect sync. She was a great dancer, we would be dancing freestyle, then all of the sudden do some Salsa steps and twirls and then back to freestyle all without missing a beat.

She grabs my hand and pulls me upstairs to talk. Her English is very good but I didn’t want to waste any more of her time and told her I didn’t have any money tonight. She asked how much I had, and I told her I wasn’t doing a negotiation, I REALLY didn’t have any money. I asked if she’d be here tomorrow and she said “no, I don’t usually work here, I just needed to pay for my house tomorrow.” So, I sadly sent her off in search of her house payment.

Back downstairs, I became available meat again. And worse, meat that could dance. It seemed every hag wanted to spend the hours before they left alone dancing with me. I did dance with a couple of the cuter girls for a song or two.

The spinner was working on some British guy and eventually coaxed his ass out on to the dance floor where he shuffled back and forth in a simeon fashion. As she danced she kept looking over at me. As her dance ended with him, she momentarily excused herself and snuck over to me and asked if she could spend the whole night with me and get some money in the morning. I wanted to jump all over it and felt stupid for not thinking of it myself….duh…how obvious. But, since I wanted a fair price, I paused for a second or two as if to contemplate her plan. I then said “maybe….how much”. She started with 300 Reals and I just said….”maybe”. She said “I hate maybe” and our cat and mouse game continued. She said. “that’s fair for all night…why not”. I probably should have just took her right then but I was having too much fun with the negotiation. My reply again was a few more “maybes” and then I strolled away to get another drink.

She was too smart to come after me with a lower price, and the rest of the night became a delicious game of hide and seek with her. I’d go talk to some other girl who was positioned in just the right location so I could see my spinner in the distance. While she always kept an eye on me too. Giving her British guy a kiss or two and then turning around to make sure I saw. I’m not a naïve fool, thinking that some Help girls is really into me…but there was undeniable flirtatious chemistry between us and I was having a great time stoking the fires.

Oddly, things went off the rails…because of me. After an hour or so of flirting across the club. I headed upstairs. A few minutes later here she comes with her Englishmen in tow and she makes sure they sit at the table right next to me. Damn, she’s good! Of course, she also places his back to me so she can work on me every time he looks away. But, it’s getting late and I decide that I’ll let him have her and I call it a night. As I get up from my table, I wave goodbye to her and blow her a little kiss. Less than a minute later, I am walking down the stairs to the exit, and I feel her grab my shirt. I have no idea how she caught me, she must have sprinted because I walked pretty fast and didn’t do anything except head straight for the door.

We did a rapid fire exchange about her wanting to leave with me instead of the Englishmen and other little quips. It all flamed out when she got a little frustrated by the game and got a little bitchy. As soon as that happened I momentarily lost interest and walked out the door. It took me all of 30 seconds to realize I made a mistake and should have just grabbed her. Oh well, live and learn.

Even with the mistake of letting her off the line, I had a great time at Help. The vibe was cool, the chicks were cute and the flirting spinner will always be the the one that got away….maybe.