It started out as a simple trip to SP but it turned into the quest for my holy grail.

Those who read my last post on SP, Brazil must have noticed how I went bonkers over a Café Photo part-time garota called Erika, 3rd year medical student at the university of SP, who not only charged me double of what I was paying the other girls but gave me a night I will never forget including a threesome with her lesbian friend.

I got this itch and it didn’t go away. I woke up, worked my day and went to sleep thinking of her, of her beautiful face and body and how she just blew my mind that night.

End of November 2003 I just couldn’t bear it anymore and I took off to SP looking for her. I didn’t have her phone number or anything. Just the hope that she’d still be working there at least once over the four days I was going to be there.

I arrived in SP Monday night and went straight to the Hilton as it is close to Higienopolis and Kilt as well. They gave me a king sized bed on the executive floor for $ 103 per night including taxes which I thought was a good deal. I hadn’t had time to book an apartment and the Hilton seemed the perfect place to stay.
I hit Café P early, around 10 p.m. There were about 40 girls and maybe a dozen guys at most but the selection wasn’t very good. I asked about Erika and although a couple of girls knew her, they weren’t friends and didn’t have any info about when she was working or how she could be reached. Some of the girls remembered me from last time and came purring but I was there for only one purpose. By 2 a.m there was still no sign of her and I was tired; I went to have a chat with one of the receptionists and he told me that although Erika still made an appearance now and then she had no fixed days.

Daytime I shopped and practiced my Portuguese on shop attendants.

Tuesday night was pretty much the same story. By now some of the girls were looking at me suspiciously and others didn’t even bother to approach. The lineup was pretty much the same as in September with few exceptions. I chatted with Karem, a morena who I’d fancied last time round but didn’t partake of and some other girls who knew Erika but didn’t know where to find her. I left when most of the patrons had gone and I must have been the only one to leave so late without a girl. BTW at 4 a.m only a few 5s are still there and the prices quoted can go down to 250 – 300 till lunch!

I arrived late on Wednesday. The receptionist winked at me and signaled upstairs. She was still as I remembered her but this time wearing a short skirt instead of the tight pants of last time. Negotiations were quick as she had been told of the gringo looking for her. She asked me for R$ 1000 until 5 a.m. I was in no mood to bargain but giving in too early might send the wrong signals. We finally settled on R$ 1400 which would be until breakfast and then after college she would join me again until Friday morning.

How shall I put it? Over the hours that followed I had her scratch my itch repeatedly, fulfill all my trophy fantasies and more. Friday morning I was so sore the skin on my knob was peeling but I still wanted more. I must have done it at least 8 or 9 times with her lasting from 30 seconds on the first shot to more than an hour.
Conclusion : I spent more than $1500 to see her again. Was it worth it? Damn right it was. Else I wouldn’t have been able to sleep a decent night’s sleep again. Will I see her again? No, I’ve had my fill of her. Would I do it again?

Read on.

Three days after I arrive back in NY, I’m asked to travel to London on urgent business. It took me 15 minutes to make up my mind and 45 minutes in a cab from London Heathrow to the Marriott in Swiss Cottage.

I have used an escort agency called The Gallery several times in the past. They have always provided me with very good girls although GFE in London is hard to find. Their office is situated in South Kensington and over a drink one can choose a girl from several photo albums. Most of the girls are from Eastern Europe with a few local porn stars. I chose a beautiful Asian Brit ( british born with Indian parents) girl called Jasmina but who later changed names so often it was difficult to keep up. Her fee was 350 GBP per hour. The receptionist then called her on her cellphone and confirmed she was available. Anyway, she turned up at the hotel half an hour late but she was worth the wait. As trophies go this one was on a par with Erika although not as ‘safadinha’. I wanted to see her again and she wanted to bypass the agency so she gave me her phone number. Over the next few days she introduced me to her Asian girlfriends Veena and Razia who were more or less as pretty as she. And weirdest of all, they’re all college girls. Two doing advanced engineering subjects and Razia mastering in Economics. The first time I thought they were just trying to impress me but after picking them up from their respective universities for fun and games at the hotel, I was convinced they were what they told me. BBBJ, DFK and fingers in places where your dick won’t be let in.

I had a lot of fun with these 3 and we practically lived together for 3 days. By the time I left London I was about 3000 GBP poorer. I have now become an ardent fan of British Asian women. They are incredibly beautiful and fun to be with but I’d like to find somewhere less expensive for my fun.

From London I traveled to Johannesburg, South Africa. I remembered a post in CH about girls advertising in the local paper. I looked up the personals section and there must have been at least 100 or more adverts offering the services we like best at CH . I phone the most promising one and they give me their address. If you hobby in South Africa, try renting a car as taxis will rip you off. After not too much hassle, I arrive and it looks like a house in a residential area. There were 4 girls working, 3 white girls and a black girl to choose from. They’re all quite pretty and it’s 350 Rand for 40 minutes. I pick the prettiest white girl and the black girl for a party. BBBJ but no kissing, anal an extra 50 Rand.

Felt too much like work. I drove to another place in the Sandton area which was more expensive. The girls were prettier and there were more of them but the service was pretty much the same.

On my last night I decide to call an escort. It’s $100 for an hour. She arrives promptly and turns out to be Miss Bikini 199? Very pretty blonde Afrikaner with BBBJ and Anal but no kissing. She looked so sexy in her outfit I wanted to jerk off over her fully dressed. She stayed well over 2 hours with repeats but didn’t charge any more than the standard fee. According to her if you book a girl on her way home then the agency won’t call when your time is up. Hence longer hours. I find out too late that there are a number of Asian women working in Jo’burg and Durban.

I’m at the Federal hotel in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. The Yellow Pages have a number of escorts. I get a 1st class Chinese girl for about $50 / hour or $150 for the night. Only BBBJ. Not too good. Pretty girl though, petite and super tight and very willing to satisfy the client.

On my second night I ask for a first class Indian. Well, although she was pretty ( not like my UK babes) with a beautiful slim body and hardly 18, she was more the starving country girl peddling pussy to feed her family back in her village. I must have been one of her very first clients because she was so tight. Or is it a common trait of KL whores? There are no victims in this hobby. Only players. It’s so good and she seems so innocent that I keep her for two nights and introduce her to the Rakshas world of sexual depravity. No limits and CIM was just part of the game.

In Sydney, Australia I stay at the Intercontinental and the brothels are in Surry Hills. They cost about 150 to 200 AUD for 45 minutes to an hour. Escorts cost about 350AUD but are from the same bordellos in Surry hills. So save your money and go to Surry Hills. Numbers in the Yellow Pages, local newspapers or ask the taxi driver. Be wary of heroin addicts who feed their habit in the brothels. Needle marks on legs and arms are sometimes clearly visible.

Beware of agencies like Mona Lisa ….etc. They are nothing else but rip- offs.

From Sydney to LA and back to NY.

Epilogue:

No itching these days, just a feeling of sweet satisfaction. I could really have gone overboard craving for Erika. Going to SP and especially to London put things back into perspective. After all I did decide long ago that the money from all the hard work I’d put in through college and then setting up my own business would be spent on my favorite pastime. P.U.S.S.Y. As much as I can get in all colors and sizes.

Life is good. ( to quote another hobbyist)

In London the politicians are talking about changing the sex business, making it more legal
If this happens hopefully it would be a lot cheaper

Very interesting read. I can relate to that. I have flown in talent from AR in the past -- So maybe when you are visiting London you could ask your Paulista-garota if she would mind spending a week in London {pay her airfare BA return is afortable now a days )

And weirdest of all, they’re all college girls. Two doing advanced engineering subjects and Razia mastering in Economics

Not too uncommon -However, 350quids is a tad high -- I might have to sample one of 'em lasses when I'm back from my tour [Care to PM me the details ? ]

Citydude,I have Jazz's cell phone number if you're interested.

PM it to me via the Inbox - Much appreciated.

I went to rio in August and the girl, guy ratio was in my favor. How about in feburary. I will be there on feb 3rd.any recomendations. Any info will be greatly appreciated.

Funny how many are posting that they will be there " FEBRUARY 3 rd " . I'm flying on United Airlines from SFO and will be there

February 3rd

For one month of pure enjoyment; S.P. as well !

Maybe 1/2 the plane is full of "mongers" , huh ?