After not finishing with Flaca in the morning for what seemed like the thousandth time in a row, I was again quite frustrated with her sexually and wondering what the hell I was thinking keeping her around when there were any number of other girls that would yank loads out of me just by breathing in my direction. But I really liked Flaca… If only I could get her to open up sexually.

But I decided that this day, my last at the Apartelle Royal as I had only reserved for a three night stay, was at the very least going to be a short-time day, and that if I had to get an extra cheap hotel room to avoid confrontation with my long time faves like Flaca and Airport Girl, then so be it. I NEEDED VOLUME, DAMMIT!!!

I ended up not having to pull the trigger on an extra room, however, as I found a way to ditch Flaca for the day. A wimpy way to ditch her, but a successful one!

Before we headed out to breakfast, Flaca told me that her mom and sister had come to Angeles to see her. Apparently she didn’t live too far away, as her mom visited quite often, and she often shuttled back and forth between ‘province’ and Angeles herself. I told her to be sure to invite her mom and sister to eat breakfast with us and I told her we could meet them at La Cantina poolside at the Orchid Inn. She said she had to stop off at her stay-in to meet them and would invite them before joining me later.

It didn’t take the three of them but 5 minutes to show up at my table, and I had them go serve themselves at the buffet breakfast, thinking that they probably NEVER got a chance to eat like this. Mom spoke a little English, but there was precious litle conversation with me during the meal, which was probably good, as I was overwhelmed with judgmental feelings toward her skinny, skanky looking ass as she was the one responsible for her beautiful, bright daughter working in a whorehouse as a teeenager. And I couldn’t help but feel that her beautiful 14 year old sister wasn’t but a couple years away from the same fate.

Flaca was amazingly affectionate throughout this little interlude and kept smiling at me with what seemed completely like gratitude. It was at this time that I got the idea of how I could get rid of her for the day: Give her the day off! I offered to pay her barfine and have her spend the day with her family, probably the best deal she could have possibly been offered. Of course she accepted, and I told her straight out that I would be doing about ‘20’ girls that day. She said she’d text me the next morning when she was on her way back to AC.

After the family had excused themselves and left, I had a couple of drinks at La Cantina and got to feeling pretty good about my prospects of a day with no strings attached in AC. I still was needing sleep, though, and figured I’d try and have another drink or two so I could pass out for awhile back at the room. Man, is it ever decadent getting a little toasted at 10 AM overlooking a pool in the tropics!

I decided to pass by Santos street on the way back to the room for a nap, presumably just to window shop, as I wasn’t feeling particularly horny yet that day, still feeling the effects of the excess from the couple days before. But I ended up having some girl I had actually hit on walking down Santos the day before come rushing up to me and telling me I needed to come into her bar (one of the bars on the RIGHT as you walk up Santos). I told her I was just going home for a nap, didn’t want to drink anything more, but she was damned persuasive and kept telling me she wanted to give me ‘blow job’, and like many Santos girls followed that up by saying she would SWALLOW!

I kept telling her no, no, no, as I REALLY had plans for that nap, but she kept telling me about how great the BJ was. Finally she offered to take me into the CR (bathroom) in her little hole in the wall ‘bar’ and give me a sample of the BJ right there if I agreed to buy a drink for myself. 20 pesos had me a bottle of water that never managed to be opened at the bar, and seconds later she was leading me into a very squalid, filthy bathroom, pulling my shorts down and deep throating me like a CHAMPION! WHOA!!! While many of the Fields girls would joke about short time in the CR, this chick was actually doing it! And it felt GOOD!

She got me quite hard despite my doubts that I was ready for any sort of sexual activity and without having taken any vitamin V. And NEEDING her skills to be properly explored – in an environment far cleaner and more comfortable than this one – I stopped her and told her we needed to go to my room. She was very happy with this and we exited the CR and I paid 500 pesos to the mamasan and told my little friend to meet me in front of Camelot in 5 minutes.

Her name was Mila, and she had caught my eye walking down Fields with her umbrella to block the sun the day before because of a butterfly tattoo on her shoulder. I had approached her and asked her ‘You butterfly?!’ and then just walked off as she giggled nervously. I had thought she was a little cute the day before, but this day she seemed kind of average looking, and her pug nose was actually pretty ugly. But as I had seen in the CR, she had decent tits, and one helluva BJ technique, and I was pretty excited about getting slurped on some more while I waited briefly for her outside the entrance to the Apartelle Royal.

Mila showed up at the door just as I was about to get too hot to wait any longer and up the two flights of STEEP steps we went. I showered first and waited excitedly on the bed with camera ready for when she got out and snapped a few shots of her before she got down to business.

Mila was the third Santos girl of my trip to that point, and she continued the trend of them being EXCELLENT cocksuckers. And perhaps more importantly, TIRELESS ones! She kept sucking and slurping for a good 15 minutes before I decided that I probably wouldn’t cum this way and the desire to bury my dick inside her took over. At that moment I just pulled her on top of me and started slamming her by her bony hips down onto my cock. This took all of about 45 seconds before I held her still and shot a load directly into the top wall of her pussy – I believe setting a record for the shortest fuck I ever had! But that was EXACTLY what I’d had in mind when I pulled her on top of me. Fuck her hard and deep and blow a load, and that’s exactly the way it played out.
We both headed for the shower after that, and she quickly dressed while I was toweling off. I told her I wasn’t through with her yet, though, and took her over to the bed where I started playing with her tits. Soon enough she was topless and I figured that since she was still mine for at least another hour that she might as well blow me just for fun! As it had been difficult finishing from head alone the FIRST time around with her, I was pretty damned sure that it would be impossible the second time around, but just lying back in an air conditioned room getting my cock sucked sure made for a fantastic mid-day diversion, whether I was going to shoot another load or not!

And Mila was a real trooper, giving me full access to her tits the whole time she was sucking and changing angles several times at my request. She went at it for a good half hour before I finally stopped her due to concerns that my dick might get worn out from all the activity, and it started to get a little raw when she increased the pressure after awhile hoping to get me to finish. After I stopped her she simply put her top back on, I got her a soda from the fridge, and I sent her on her way before lying down for a much needed nap. As I drifted off to sleep I daydreamed about what it might be like to have a cocksucker on staff back home to be at my beck and call. In Angeles, it was the ultimate reality.

I woke up kind of late – dusk was falling – and I was excited about what I might find in the bars that evening on my night where I was completely free from entanglements from other girls. I decided to eat something before starting a barhop, though, and I headed for Molly Malones air conditioned sanctuary to get the evening started. The food was pretty good, as always, but the A/C was what made the place truly special.

As Misty’s gogo is directly next door, and the stage actually could be seen from inside the restaurant, I decided to head in there and have a drink to see if there was any inspiration in the lineup. As was my custom when I was alone, I headed straight for the stage and sat right in front of the dancers. This was a perfect opportunity to chat and joke around with the girls onstage without making any sort of commitment to buying drinks. My gaze, as always, ended up being riveted on the bigger titted dancers, and when they’d catch me staring they’d giggle and whisper to their friends who would egg them on to act sexier.

Eventually I decided that I was going to call a quite young and quite big-titted girl down off the stage for a drink, and ended up getting her rather animated friend to come down as well. While the first girl had bigger tits, the other girl was cuter and apparently more playful, and I figured some booth fun was unavoidable with the pair together. It turned out to be a good decision, as once in the booth the big titted one I planned on barfining was rather shy and promising to be a bad lay -- giggling nervously and avoiding answering overtly sexual questions from my ‘interview’. The other one, however, got progressively more wild and aggressive, and eventually convinced me that she was sexy enough to be a better choice than her shy friend with the big tits.

But I had to play with the friends’ tits first, of course! I bought her a body shot and had plenty of fun sucking the lime off her susus before I even downed the shot. Of course the smaller titted one couldn’t be outdone and ended up shoving her tits in my mouth for a comparison. While they were smaller than the other girl’s, they were still a full B and pretty firm. While she was the older and more experienced girl, she was still under 22.

I took turns having both girls grinding on my lap. They must have both gotten two drinks out of me plus the body shot for the C cupped one. After I bought the body shot the papasan (English guy) came over and said hi and sent me a new drink. Uh oh, that rang a bell in my head that I was probably spending rather conspicuously and that I might want to tone it down. But I was having fun, and as a round of drinks for the three of us was probably running me about 5 bucks, I really didn’t care too much. Doesn’t take much to be a big spender in AC!!!

The more the B cupped girl was all over me the more I wanted to barfine her, and I finally made the decision to do so as my third drink was getting low. But as I reached for the cup with the drink tickets in it, it became obvious that I was going to be a little short if I decided to pay a barfine. My first reaction was to just pay for the drinks and leave and say screw the barfine, I’ll look elsewhere. But there was just something in the eyes of the B cupped girl that said I needed to take her and SOON so I went to the cashier and asked them if they could change money for me, which they COULD – at a rate of 52-1 – which would net me a full three bucks less than walking to the other side of Fields and changing it myself. My look of disappointment must have been quite noticeable, as a waitress quickly sprang to my side and offered to go change the money for me and saying she thought she could get 54-1. A little nervous about handing over a c-note to some chick in a bar where I knew NO ONE, I asked her how long she’d be, and she said if I gave her 10 pesos for a jeep she’d be back in 5 minutes. SOLD!!! Of course I worried the whole while that she’d take off with the $$ for her province and I’d never see her again!

I blew my money changing profit on another round of drinks for the three of us and then tipped the waitress 50 pesos when she brought me my 5400 pesos 5 minutes after she had left the bar. What the hell had I been afraid of? I quickly paid the bar tab and bar fine and told the girl to change and meet me in front of Camelot in 15 minutes as I didn’t want to sit and wait for her to change and I didn’t want to parade down Fields with a girl. Of course this led to me waiting outside Camelot for a good 25 minutes getting shit from the doorgirls there… One downside to staying at the Apartelle Royal. At the Orchid I could just relax and wait for a call from the front desk or security. At Kokomoz I could wait in the restaurant for the girl. At Camelot there’s no easy answer as most girls don’t know their way around the hotel and would be reluctant to just come up and meet you.

Eventually the Misty’s girl did show up (caked in white makeup which she had obviously re-applied before leaving the bar for the evening! AAARGH!!! Who LIKES that shit? All the kanos I know HATE IT!!!) and the door girls got excited as we went up together. Normally this would be of ZERO concern to me, but I knew full well that Airport Girl was inside and might be getting bamboo telegraph updates on what I was up too next door at the hotel. While I didn’t really care if AG knew I was busy banging other girls, I didn’t want to embarrass her or make her feel bad.

Once inside the room, though, all thoughts of other girls was lost. For a moment anyway. Misty’s girl decided she was going to make herself comfortable and headed straight for the couch and turned the TV on. She wanted me to join her. While I hadn’t said anything in the bar about short-time vs. all-night, it was clear in MY mind from the first moment I considered barfining her that I only wanted short time with her. I wanted to fuck her and then kick her out and go find another one. But when she started making herself comfortable it quickly became clear that we had different agendas! She was getting ready for a romantic evening with her new boyfriend!

I didn’t say anything when she kicked off her shoes and turned on the TV, just stripped and headed for the shower. When I got out, wearing just a towel (yeah, I know, SEXY image!!!), I headed for the bed. When she didn’t come over to join me immediately or head for the shower herself, I got up, turned off the TV and grabbed the camera and told her it was time for her to model. She pouted a little bit and said she wanted to watch TV with me, but I told her ‘maybe later’, and that I had brought her there because she was sexy and because I was horny. I started hugging her and making out a little and rubbing her body and she warmed up pretty quickly.

After a few pics she headed to the shower and came back to join me on the bed. One of the reasons I had picked her instead of her friend was her answers to my questions about sex, saying she’d suck dick when the friend played ‘shy’. So that was the first thing on MY agenda with her. And she DID give it a try. Sort of. But she quite annoyingly would grab a towel and RAKE IT across my peehole every time there was even a trace of pre-cum, and this HURT! I’d yelp in pain and tell her NOT to do that, but then she’d do the same damned thing a minute later! What was with the Misty’s girls and sucking dick? Big titted Angie had been horrible at it too…

After about the third time she gave me towel burn on my peehole, I told her just STOP and lets fuck, and she seemed a lot happier about that. For the second time that day I didn’t last real long, maybe 5 minutes of pumping before I shot another load. But unlike earlier in the day, the thought of THIS little princess blowing me for a half hour after I was already fully sated sounded like TORTURE. We talked for a little while on the bed and I told her that I was a bit disappointed with how things had worked out with her. I told her I didn’t like having to wait for her so long and that her BJ had been HORRIBLE. She apologized for taking so long to get there and said she was just inexperienced with BJ’s, but that she liked me and wanted to make it up to me. I told her that I was going to go barhopping with friends and that she could go home, but if she wanted to practice her BJ skills she could experiment with me the next day. She got excited by this and asked me what time, and I said how ‘bout 11 AM tomorrow, but CALL ME FIRST. She again got excited by this and said she’d talk to me in the morning. I was sure she’d have better things to do the next day and didn’t think anything of it the rest of the night. And I was quite happy to be rid of her.

While it didn’t seem like it, by the time I showered and dressed after my session with the Misty’s girl, it was well after midnight. I had spent a couple hours at Misty’s before taking the girl out, and then it had been a couple hours since I left the bar and started waiting for her. Fields bars don’t exactly lend themselves to short times!!!

But short time was what was on my mind again, and I went downstairs to some razzing from the Camelot doorgirls as I headed back down Fields to see what I could find for the next target. I went into Bunny Ranch and had a drink and ended up inviting an amazingly cute girl in street clothes to sit next to me. Of course she was so young and cute and available because she was a cherry girl. Wouldn’t you fucking know it! She was a cherry girl with a cellphone, though, so she apparently wasn’t fresh off the bus. She seemed friendly enough and would just giggle when I proposed barfining her and having ‘alternative’ types of fun, but after one drink for her I gave up, gave her my phone number and suggested she call me and we’d have lunch the next day. She said she’d think about it. It didn’t end up happening, and an event later that evening might explain why.

Avoiding Private Dancer and DMZ to avoid any lingering drama with previous girls there (I might have even made a right at Sub Delicious and walked one helluva circuitous route to avoid them!), I headed into Geckos, a place where I had spent very little time so far on my trip due to having so many other bar choices available. I headed for the stage and had a seat and ordered a drink and started flirting with a couple girls who quickly ran to the other end of the stage to get away from me! Jeez, maybe talking about what short time activities I liked wasn’t exactly polite ice-breaking conversation? Soon enough, though, the biggest titted girl in the place at the time (C cups) – with a body that just seemed incredibly voluptuous all over -- was bantering back at me and I invited her down for a drink.

She knew what I wanted to talk to her about and all of her answers to my questions were positive and delivered with a smile. “Yeah, she wanted to fuck me too”. My dick, which had already sprung to attention seeing her popping out of her bikini onstage, got harder with every smooth answer she came up with. The only negative came when she told me she had to leave at 3 AM when I suggested barfining her as she had ‘school’ the next morning. Whatever. All I wanted was short time anyway. But I told her that she could go early only if I was happy with her performance!!! She assured me that I would be, so I said ‘let’s go’. All of this took place within 5 minutes of entering the bar and within a half hour after leaving my hotel.

It didn’t take Geacko’s girl any time at all to change, and soon we were heading into the hotel next to Camelot with the door girls all geeked to see me with a girl so soon after dismissing the last one. I just laughed it off and hurried her up the stairs, and unlike with the Misty’s girl previously, we got straight down to business. I again took pics as she came out of the shower and then started playing with her body before hopping on and getting quite a ride. I found this girl’s body simply EXCELLENT (very much my type) and found myself having a hard time holding off from cumming quickly yet AGAIN that day. Gee, with Flaca I couldn’t finish at ALL, and with the short time girls I’m Sr. Minute Man! The more I thought about that later the more it drove me crazy.

After post-coital showers we ended up back on the bed naked again and I pointed out that I hadn’t had my promised BJ yet. Geckos’ girl didn’t say anything, just had me lie back and put it in her mouth, but the BJ was just BAD, and she kept making gagging and coughing sounds, probably hoping I’d tell her to quit suffering and stop. I wasn’t about to let her off THAT easy, though, and had her keep at it for a couple minutes while completely soft (this wasn’t erotic in the LEAST!) before I told her that was enough. She quickly ran to the bathroom and started spitting up in the toilet. Or pretending to, anyway!

After all that there didn’t seem to be much point in keeping her around any longer so I dismissed her and said she could go home and rest for ‘school’. I then quickly showered and dressed again and headed straight down for Camelot, moving so fast that the door girls couldn’t really do anything but have their mouths drop open. Once inside I immediately saw Airport Girl, and she came rushing up to me excitedly. While I was about fucked out by now and didn’t even really know why I had come to see her, the reaction was very flattering, like always with her. Only in Angeles, I believe, could such a hot young sexpot apparently WORSHIP an old ugly poor guy like me! I was getting a reaction that most guys would only ever get from their DOG, and it was from a girl that was INCREDIBLY hot!

Well, AG’s reaction to me entering the bar sealed the deal for me, and I barfined her without even sitting to buy a drink. So two minutes after coming down from my room at Camelot, I left the bar with a HOT girl on my arm and we exited past the dumbstruck door girls with AG blushing as we passed.

As I wasn’t horny in the least, I told AG I wanted to get something to eat and then check email, so we headed down Fields to head to the Shwarma place across from Ayer’s Rock (now Kangaroo Jack’s). On the way down Fields with AG hanging all over me as we walked, we walked directly past Gecko’s, and who should we see hanging out in front, but my recently dismissed ‘gotta go to school early’ short time girl, and the mamasan that as it turns out was AG’s first mamasan when she was a cherry girl working in another bar! Now when I say the Camelot doorgirl’s mouths were dropping open with every succeeding girl I was bringing by them, I literally mean their mouths were dropping open and they were speechless. But when I paraded AG past Geckos when I had left there less than an hour before and ravished their hottest dancer and sent her BACK, to say the ST girl and the mamasan’s mouths were dropped open is a total understatement! The light from their eyes bugging out was enough to light up that whole side of the street! Of course AG just blushed and held on even tighter as we passed her old mamasan…

I got my shwarma (damned tasty, BTW), and of course AG wasn’t hungry. Geckos was closed as we headed back up Fields towards the hotel, but when we stopped into Rick’s Café to check email, my Geckos short time girl was in there on the ‘net too! We sat with our backs to her, but she kept looking over at us and AG at one point asked me if I knew her and glared back. When I saw the Geckos’ girl the next day she said that she had wanted to fight AG over that dirty look! I told her ‘LISTEN, YOU were the one that said short time only and gave me the BULLSHIT about having to get up for school! Why the hell would you be jealous’. Uh, because of my girlfriend’s attitude, like she owned me! Ahh, drama with loony bargirls!

After a quick email check it was back to the room, and by the time we got back to the hotel Camelot was deserted as well so there was no more door girl BS to put up with. As usual, despite any doubts beforehand, simply being naked in bed with AG led to rubbing and kissing and pretty soon full-blown fucking, and for the fourth time that day she sent me to a VERY happy place before we curled up and went to sleep.

Other than being a little concerned about CHANGING money, I hadn’t really concerned myself with how much I spent on that very eventful day in AC. I had paid 4 Fields’ girls’ barfines of 1000 pesos each (tipping NONE of them, BTW), and one Santos BF of 500. 1000 pesos plus drinks for short time was rather expensive for what I got compared to what is normally expected for that amount, but I was running out of time on my vacation and wanted some variety. What it DOES illustrate, though, is just how affordable AC actually is, as including hotel, drinks, food, and all those barfines, I still spent less than 150 bucks that day. I think I had more fun that day than any other, waking up with one fave and falling asleep with the other, with three short time girls sandwiched in between. Again, LIFE was GOOD!!!

Oh, btw, almost forgot: Before AG and I walked past Geckos and the drama there, we walked past Bunny Ranch and the cherry girl that I flipped for earlier that evening. The cherry girl looked almost like she was going to CRY, and I would find out later that she and AG had gone to school together in ‘province’. AC is a pretty damned small universe! And one I desperately miss.

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Geckos girl was pretty cute and had a nice bod. Shame her performance wasn't up to par but then again, you had become somewhat jaded after your lengthy stay in AC and great sessions with other girls. I wonder how you would have reported her performance if she had been your first girl in AC????

Just for grins, I am going to look her up in Jan when I am in AC to see if her BJ skills have improved or not. Maybe I'll offer her some lessons....he he he!

Nice report buddy. Keep em coming....the reports that is! Oh wait, this is your last day in AC? Well, you'll just have to get your ass back there soon so the rest of the mongering community will have something to read......LOL

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I started reading your report in the internet cafe behind Margarita Village and in walks Carol and wanted to know why I didn't text Marylou when I arrived....now that is a small world