By Play274 on Saturday, December 06, 2003 - 11:36 pm: Edit |
[Tuesday, Day 4 - Hello, Goodbye]:
"I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello ... hello, hello." Well, at the very least, I believe that Paul McCartney may have said 'hello' to Flori for one more day, so I thought that I should do the same. I had seen Lima before, I was just getting acclimated to San Jose.
After I changed my flight plans to stay in Costa Rica for the rest of my trip (which was easy to do, considering that my connection back home on Sunday was through San Jose), I spent another healthy morning and afternoon with Flori. At certain points, I began wondering if I should invest in Viagra with this girl … she had a motor that never stopped. Eventually, the night came around and, of course, we had to eat. Her sister, again, joined us for a quick meal at Wendy’s and then we were off to El Pueblo for a third time. Once again, the crowd was hopping at El Pueblo, and we seemed to have a grand time. However, as the evening wore on, the same men who Flori would not notice in the past … were now getting her attention back in return. There have always been men groping for her over the past few days, but this was the first time that she actively smiled back and them … and then started dancing with them. She told me how it wasn’t a big deal … and that I should just enjoy myself. Okay man … I told myself - stop it with the emotions! Think … think: “okay, that’s cool … she could be my friend-to-fuck, AND I can see other women.”
After a couple more drinks, I found a very hot blond Tica in front of me … and soon I found us doing a grind. I thought to myself … how would she look in bed with Flori? This could never happen in the states! I’m in heaven … STOP THE MUSIC: after a few minutes of bliss, I looked back and couldn’t find Flori or her sister. What? Maybe they’re in the bathroom … or maybe she desserted me? So, I looked for her around the club and couldn’t find her. Then I walk out of the club and find her angrily glaring at me. “Quien es ella!?” Who is she … she exclaimed at me. What the fuck did I do to deserve this? Everything said and done, I realized that she became jealous with me. Fine. After some nudging and pouting, we grabbed a taxi and called it an evening … her sister was dropped off, but Flori fell asleep rather quickly when we returned to the Presidente. Fine. Well, not so fine.
(Message edited by play274 on December 06, 2003)