By Aldaron on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 01:55 pm: Edit |
Once again, it’s a late wake-up call for Favorita #2 and I. At this point I should just have her a key made. I see her off and get ready for today’s activities. Skull Jockey will be leaving later this evening and he wants to make a Luomo run before he heads to the airport. We arrive shortly after 4:00. It’s not busy, so there are a lot of choices. This is actually the only time I have been able to sit on the couch at the far end of the room. I realize now that this is the best spot. Not only is it very comfortable, but you have a good view of the entire room. Skull Jockey is trying to decide who his last dish of his trip will be. Soon he has a favorite sitting with him. I survey the room. I am looking for a certain female. By this time, I suppose most of the girls in there are clued in that “the first” has her hooks in me. That’s not so bad because it keeps the aggressive ones at bay. I’ve been with 3 other girls in there during my trip, but they have all been by my choice. I finally see her come in the bar area. She is at one end of the room, and I am at the other. She finally sees me and I raise my hand and motion for her to come to me. She comes over smiling. It’s time to make-up.
Skull Jockey is locked into deep conversation with one of his favorites, but he can’t decide which one he wants to do before he goes. He has about 20 minutes to decide in order to get a session in before he has to leave for the airport. You can’t really go wrong in this place though.
“The first” is now on the couch with me and it is as if yesterday never happened. I think she is just happy to be showing up Shayla in her mind. Speaking of Shayla, a guy sitting about 6 ft away has taken an interest in her and she is sitting beside him now on the couch. Basically you now have “the first” and Shayla practically back-to-back on the couch with about 3 ft between them. “The first” and I are talking and she suddenly gets very serious and comes right out and asks me why I went with Shayla yesterday. There are a lot of things I could say at this point, but I don’t want to ruin our impending session. I just look at her and tell her, “I don’t know”. This isn’t good enough, so she asks me again, so I tell her that I don’t know, and I’m sorry. Am I really sorry? Of course not, but I am trying to get this conversation over with and it seems like the easiest way. This isn’t the time to try to be a bad ass. I made my point yesterday. She’s just being a woman now. Besides, something seems a little different about her today.
Skull Jockey is about to head to a cabin. It’s time for me to go too so I can see him before he leaves. I give her my key and tell her I will meet her by the door in a few minutes. She looks at me funny and tries to get me to come with her now. I tell her again that I will meet her over there in a minute because these girls usually take 5 or 10 minutes to come back, and I hate standing there looking like a fool for that long. She smiles at me, turns and looks to her left, and then smiles again and tries to get me to stand up. Skull Jockey notices this peculiar behavior. I’ll be there in a minute. “Go”….. and she finally gets up and walks away. Skull Jockey looks at me funny. I confirm his suspicion. She wants me to go over there to the other side of the room and wait for her because she actually thinks I’m going to start talking to Shayla who is still on the couch beside me with another guy.
After a few minutes, I go and wait for her on the other side and soon she returns and off we go. I have been with this girl 4 times already, but as I said before, there is something different about her today. What follows is a totally different experience than I have had before with her. I’ll just say it was intense. Afterwards, she begins to open up a bit to me. I’m not going to go into a lot of detail, but basically she’s just having a bad day and needs to talk to someone… anyone. I may not be an experienced monger, but I know women, and I know when something is wrong with them. This girl needs a distraction and some cheering up. I ask her if she would like to come to my apartment tonight. She says she will be at Alcazar at 12:30.
Back in the bar area, I wait for Skull Jockey to return. We say our good-byes and he is off. I’m ready to head out myself, so I leave and decide to walk back to the apartment. I grab a bite to eat on the way back and arrive back at the apartment around 8:00. I have to admit that I am a little bummed out for some reason. I don’t know if it is because of some of the stuff “the first” told me, or if it is because a lot of my friends are leaving. Anyway, I call Don and ask him if he would like to have some beers at Alcazar with me. I tell him I will be there around 11:00 just hanging out. I have a book that Sandman has given me (Yes, it was the Hot International book that is so popular), and I want to practice some Portuguese while I wait.
Don shows up around 11:30. It’s a little bit chilly tonight, so instead of beer or wine, I am drinking coffee. We make bets on what time she will show up tonight. She has a reputation of being very prompt. She arrives at 12:26.
We would hang out with Don for another hour. I love to hear these women speak in Portuguese. If you don’t speak the language like me, it creates a mystery around them that I can’t explain. It almost makes me not want to learn Portuguese. I have noticed that each girl seems to have their own distinct cadence in the way they speak. I suppose that English speakers have the same nuances in their speech, but I don’t notice it like I notice it with this fast flowing language. The same is true of Favorita #2. When we are alone, she doesn’t speak a lot because she knows I can’t understand it, but when she is around her friends or Don, she has a rhythm that I love to hear. I can’t explain it. It’s the whole mystery thing I guess.
We leave Don around 1:30 and head to the apartment. I had already told her that we were just going to hang out and sleep basically. This girl needs a break and I have had plenty of sex on this trip. I get out my book and start playing around with her. I would look up a couple of normal complimentary phrases and point to them and she would read the Portuguese and smile. After a couple of those, I would find something off-the-wall and totally inappropriate, like “I want you to lick her pussy”, or “Stop, you are raping me”, and she would die laughing. I play her some music on my laptop and we look at some pictures. She seems to be getting back to her old self. The cheering up portion of the night is apparently working.
A funny thing happens though as we are getting ready to go to bed. I pull the blanket and top sheet back, but she says that she wants me to leave the top sheet down and we will lie on it instead. “Why?” I ask. She tells me that Favorita #2 slept there last night, and she doesn’t want to sleep on the same sheets. This is too funny. I had actually changed the sheets, but she doesn’t want to hear it. I can’t lie out of it because she saw me leave with Favorita #2 last night from Help. Ok … whatever you want. Again, it’s chilly, so she wants something to wear. I pull out the long-sleeve pullover shirt that Favorita #2 wore to bed last night and give it to her with a smile on my face.
Things got a little weird at this point. Like I said, something was different about her today and tonight. Her hormones must have been raging or something. I’ll just say that at one point in the dead silence of the night, she raises her head and in perfect English asks, “what are you thinking?” I thought I was fucking dreaming. There were other such inquiries, and I found myself wishing she didn’t know so much English. Finally, I was allowed to go to sleep, and by that time, I needed the rest mentally as much as physically. It gets worse in the morning.
By Layne87 on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 05:13 pm: Edit |
I have passed on your first for over a year but dang if you are picking her over Shayla..I might need to stop passing...this girl has hooked at least 3 of you that I know about..is she that good?
By Aldaron on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 06:48 pm: Edit |
It's a toss-up really. I'll continue to do them both. With those two, you basically have "the first" and "the second" for me. I don't think I could have made two better choices for my initiation. I liked them both better than Bea.
By Aldaron on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 07:09 pm: Edit |
Also Layne, I died laughing when Don told me the story about you calling him on the phone one time, so he could tell the girl you were with in Portuguese that she had the nicest tits you had ever seen. That was great.
By Sbronx77 on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 10:19 pm: Edit |
Aldaron: I agree about the way garotas speak Portuguese. It sounds VERY SENSUAL!! I liked your adventures in Rio. I can't wait to return myself.
By Coats001 on Sunday, July 27, 2003 - 10:28 pm: Edit |
Who was this girl with the nice tits?
By Aldaron on Monday, July 28, 2003 - 03:33 am: Edit |
Sbronx77: I am going back in less than 6 weeks. I'm hooked on that place now.
By Sbronx77 on Monday, July 28, 2003 - 11:18 am: Edit |
Aldaron: You'll NEVER get Rio out of your system. You'll get to the point you won't want to deal with these American women. 6 weeks, eh? ;)
By Aldaron on Monday, July 28, 2003 - 01:34 pm: Edit |
Sbronx77: I've already written off the American girls.
(Message edited by Aldaron on September 10, 2003)
By Layne87 on Monday, July 28, 2003 - 08:16 pm: Edit |
yeah another classic for sure..first trip absolutely no portuguese in my arsenal..I had to tell her properly..Don is soooo good at this type stuff...to this day when I see her she mentions that..
coats..look at Xana's pic from about 1.5 years ago...true her face was not all that but you really have a hard time finding any faults in that pair...they were as firm as they come and to be so big...
By Coats001 on Monday, July 28, 2003 - 10:25 pm: Edit |
Thanks Layne87. I guess they are ones on sign-in page of this site.
Yep...did not see anything like that up to now while down there, but I will continue searching.