Ed. Note: I suffer from a genetically inherited disease called Familial Tremor or Essential Tremor (www.yahoogroups.com/tremor). My hands shake. They have since birth. So if you are ever with me don't freak out about it! But, after all the alcohol and Vit. V. I am shaking like a leaf. Plus, Paola is giving me the evil eye and I don t want a scene. Ruth is making breakfast and asks if we want some. I say no, we will just go out for something. N and I get dressed and go down the street for fresh croissants and coffee. I am shaking so badly I can barely pick up the coffee cup.
I ask N if she would like to spend some time on the beach and I am really thinking I will just get some sleep there. She says yes, but she doesn't have a bathing suit. I am having a DejaVu here but agree to buy her one (pictures previously posted). We catch a cab but I steer away from the designer shop I know all to well. This little escapade was going to prove to be a real challenge. We found a very nice little store in a market area that sold bikinis. I picked several colors I thought looked good on her but we had a problem. We couldn't find a top to fit (another oh darn!) No matter how large they went, she was spilling out the front, sides and bottom. Yes gents, she was that big up top. More than a single handful and barely able to get one in two hands. Finally, we found one that fit...OK. I wasn't wild about the color but at least she could get her tits into the top. A little easier on the wallet this time too. $28 US for the bikini and beach wrap (I guess they are a must. Like laces with tennis shoes) Anyway, we go back to the Apt., she gets into her new bathing suit (while posing for some more pictures) and off to the beach we go. Now, Tony is a little upset that I have my own Chica but happy about renting me a cabana and two chairs. Plus N is ordering a Pina Coloda which is one of Tony's high priced drinks. I am just about out of it. I am just drinking water to settle my nerves and stomach. N decides she wants to go swimming in the ocean. I tell her to go and I will just wait and rest. She is gone for about 45 minutes and I get in a quick little nap. (I may have the heart of a 25 year old but the body is still 50.) She comes back and I say I have to go to the Apt. The heat is killing me and I have to get some rest. We go back and she wants to take a quick swim in the pool. I acquiesce and after a short dip, upstairs we go. I suggest a shower to get the sand off and before I know it, we are at it again. Guys, I actually had visions of having a heart attack and dying right there but I made it through and sent her on her way with a 20K tip and 5K for a taxi. I also told her I was leaving on Monday for Bogotá and Mex. but I would see her the following Friday night on Calle 5. She smiled, gave me a hug and a kiss and left. I had to recoup for most of the rest of day.
It was to be my last day (this week) in CTG and I was feeling like shit. Somehow, I was catching a cold. Lack of sleep, cold showers then into the A/C rooms, kissing too many girls, who knows. I am running a fever, have to pack all my stuff differently than when I had arrived (I just needed to take my business clothes with me to Bogotá and Mexico City). I also need to arrange for someone to keep all the other stuff while I am gone. Good old Juan V comes to the rescue. I arrange to leave my two large bags of stuff, camera equipment etc. at his place while I am gone and he will bring them to me at Las Velas when I return. I am due back Friday night around midnight and they will be waiting at the bell stand when I check in. If I had only kept to the plan??? I also pay him for Ruth's services. She was a champ.
I actually fall asleep on the couch and barely stir when Juan-1 and Paola came in around midnight. I have no desire to go out or do anything else. I take some aspirin, some antihistamines and an antibiotic hoping to feel better. My flight to Bogotá is scheduled the next day for 10:00 AM. I go to my room and sleep the rest of the night.
Early the next morning I get up and shower and prepare to leave. I leave a note for Juan-1 and grab a cab for the airport.
I arrive early, check my bags and get my boarding pass. There is a security fee of $8,900CP to help pay for the added security even on domestic travel. M and his family are also traveling to Bogotá. J has family there and M and I have work to do.
We get some breakfast at one of the local places in the airport. A Half-Moon breakfast sandwich which is made of ham and cheese on a fresh sandwich bun. Proved to be a wrong move. We both got a case the day after we arrived in Bogotá.
Bogotá and Mexico City will be in another report. I will pick up this report with my return to CTG the following Friday night. I did call Juan V while in Mex. and asked him to bring my bags by Sat morning. I didn't want my bags sitting at the bell stand with all the camera equipment for such a long period of time. Big mistake on my part.
Return from Mex.:
Arrived at the airport around 11:00 PM on Friday night. Long flight from Mex. City with a 2 hour layover in Bogotá. I did manage to sleep on the plane but I am tired none the less. Grab a cab to Las Velas. They have my room but not at the quoted rate. The clerk at night couldn't do anything about it so I said I would handle it the next day. I have a room facing the ocean on the 15th floor. The place has seen better days but the view is still nice and the place is clean. I take a shower and feeling a little refreshed decide to go to Calle 5 and look for N. I get there but she is not anywhere to be found. I find Alejandro and he tells me she should be there in 30 minutes. I sit and have a beer for 1 hour. No N, it s 1:00 AM and the place is closing.
I go LDV and it is rocking. Lots of chicas dancing with each other and lots of guys. Only thing is, no one seems to be leaving as couples. Lots of guys sitting without girls and lots of girls sitting without guys. A little strange I think. I saw a couple of chicas that were interesting but I wasn't ready to take the plunge yet. Oh oh. Here comes AY from my first days in CTG. She asks me how I have been and asks why haven't I called her. I said I had to leave early on business and I was sorry, but I was meeting someone there in a few minutes. She asked me again for the Hot Spanish book as a birthday present. I told her I would have to see. We have a little interlude where I forgive her and say it was all Tatiana's fault. She offers me a free night but I decline. She kept staring at me from across the bar and I kept looking at the door like I was looking for someone to come in and meet me.
Suddenly, three girls, two of whom were ones I had been watching, got up and walked out of LDV. I guess they were bored and saw no opportunities for that night. About 30 seconds after they left, I walked out as well. One of them was talking to a gringo at the bottom of the steps and the other two were waiting in a cab. As I passed by, the one talking to the gringo walks to the cab. I look at them and smile and they say, come on go with us, we are going to a discotheque I ask which one and they tell me La Garita in the old city.
Well, it is a Disco I know of and unless they have very quickly worked out something with the cabbie, there could have been no time for preplanning a robbery. I agree and jump in knowing the Taxi fare and probably cover charge were going to be on me. I pay the taxi and the cover and we go inside. The cover charge includes a free drink but we decide to pool our covers and get a small bottle of Rum with a coke, ice and four glasses. One of the girls just wants shots. Nice place, very old with hand carved beams and a very low ceiling. They start dancing and urge me to join them. I tell them I want to learn the Salsa. Before long I am doing pretty well and actually dancing with all three of them. There was more than one local who was giving me the eye for having three girls. When we sat down, I knew I was going to be with one of these girls that night. One was a very beautiful looking Hispanic girl with a beautiful smile.
One was a tall but, kind of skinny girl, who was definitely taking advantage of her wonder bra to improve her appearance. One was of medium build with average tits but a very alluring and sexy face. We hugged, danced, drank and were having a real good time. Big problem though: I couldn't decide which one. They were all fun and charming and I was having a ball with all of them. I bit the bullet and told them 80K apiece for each of them short time. They just laughed and said, "all three?" I said why not. We hopped in a cab and back to Las Velas. I was enjoying some groping with the alluring one when I suddenly realized I had no ice or agua pura for drinks. (I had purchased a bottle of 12yr old scotch at the duty free in Mex.).
Now gents, I have had my fair share of threesomes in my life but never done a foursome
There are not many stores open at 2:00AM in El Laguito. After a couple of ill fated stops, we finally find an all night market. I give two of them 10K and ask them to go get ice and water. In a few minutes they come back out but have candy bars and other snacks as well. I get 200 pesos change. The cabbie hit me pretty hard also because of all the stops. 12K.
When we got to the front door of LV, there was a wooden bar across the door handles. I didn't see it and pushed on the door making a big racket. The night security guard came and let us in. I showed him my room key and he just commented in amazement, Tres?
I chuckled and up to my room we went.
Fortunately, they were friends and I suspect had done some threesomes with each other in the past. We mixed drinks and I told them all we had to take a shower. Thank goodness it was large enough for all four of us. I have 2 hands on 3 pairs of tits, 3 pussys (all shaved) and 6 hands washing me down. We are in the shower for about 15 minutes (lots of hot water BTW) and there are only 4 towels to share. I laid the slim one with small tits on the bed and begin giving her a back massage. Soon, one is behind me giving me a back massage. I laid the cute Latina down on her back beside the one who is on her stomach and begin rubbing her front side. Lotion and water are flying everywhere; my hands are groping everything in sight including the alluring one behind me. Finally, I get a condom and go for the small breasted one. I am bound and determined to do all three of these girls. I bring her to orgasm, change the condom and go for the alluring one choosing to save the cute Latina for last. I didn't make it. The small breasted one was behind me playing with my balls while I was pumping the alluring one and I just lost it but not before I brought her to an orgasm. Now, what to do with the cute little Latina? I grabbed a little baby oil and began rubbing her clit and playing with her very nice breasts. Before long, she was shuddering too and bucking against my fingers and had a very stimulating orgasm. We sat around, naked, for a while and finished our drinks and the four of us actually stood out on my balcony, naked, and gazed at the stars and the city lights by night. We were all laughing at what an adventure a foursome had been. They got dressed, I paid them, gave them money for a taxi and they left. I hit the bed and was asleep almost immediately. Toughest part...I did not have my camera. (OK, so I gave you two blow by blow encounters).
Next morning, Juan V came over with my bags. I had to get some photos in the old city for my article but still had not been able to find a willing model. Juan V agreed to join me and we went into the old city and I took about 4 rolls of film. I also found several locals willing to pose in candid photos. I will just have to make them work..
New Convention Center We got back to LV around 2:00 and he had to leave.
I started to call Milena and make a date for the evening when the phone rang. It was Alejandro and he was with N. Did I still want her to come over? My decision was difficult but I said yes. N was there in 15 minutes. Five minutes after she arrived we were in the shower and 15 minutes later in the sack. I took more pictures of her and she even brought her camera and took pictures of me (kind of a twist eh?).
She had her bikini with her and we went down to the pool for a swim. We stayed there for a couple of hours and back up to the room for more. Around 5:00PM she said she was hungry. I suggested Riquismo (No 1 Laguito) and off we went. She saw the T-bone steak and went for it. I asked how to say it in Spanish and she did not know. I asked the waiter and he said T-bone. I guess it was her first one? I ordered the boneless split chicken breasts. I had two waters and she had two cokes. The meal came with a small salad and fries. Total bill, excluding tip, 22,400KCP (about $11.20 US). This is actually one of the better little places in the area. It is always busy, open for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
It has a nice menu selection and almost everything is cooked outdoors over an open grill. I actually ate here a number of times (once with Milena) while in CTG and never had a bad meal. The eye candy scenery that walks by is worth half the price of the meal.
We finished our meal and walked to Calle 5 by La Escollera. We ordered beers at one of the outdoor cafes and watched the people. This place is one big constant party. Alejandro and Fernando both stopped by for a beer and several of their girls stopped by to say hello to N. It was a busy Sat. night and both A and F were hopping. Ns sister and her son came and sat down with us so I bought her a beer as well. Beers here were only 1.5K CP so I wasn't running up a huge tab. As mentioned before, Ns sister was 29 but kind of hefty with pretty large hips. The two or so hours we were there, she never got a second look from any of the prospective customers looking for girls. I felt a little sorry for her, but she could lose a few pounds on her own. A couple of interesting things did happen.
CTG is full of people selling and begging. Many, very poor looking mothers with children, beg for coins or their kids sell candy, gum and other stuff to make some money. I normally turn them down because if you give to one you will be surrounded by all of them (happened once before). Now, N is sitting there and this mother with a small infant is begging for money outside the rail. I say no, but N reaches in her backpack and hands her a 2K note. I feel like a schmuck (and was somewhat surprised by her generosity) so I dig in my pocket and hand her all my change (about 6KCP). The mother is overjoyed and is thanking us over and over again. A few minutes later, another mother with a son about 8 years old is standing in front of us. The kid is selling power bars for 1kCp each. N looks at me and I buy two, give one to her, unwrap the other and hand it to the kid. You would have thought I gave him a new bicycle he was so excited. N told me later it was the first thing he had eaten all day. There are a lot of poor people in CTG. I paid our bill, gave Alejandro a 10K tip for producing N for me and we took a taxi back to LV. We cuddled and made love several times until about 3:00 AM and we both fell asleep. I woke bright and early around 8:00 and had a nice little early morning eye opener with N. I gave her what was left of the scotch, some make-up I had left over, extra condoms and some other goodies I didn't want to take back, including the two pocket rockets. We showered; had a little breakfast and I sent her on her way. Before we left the room, she gave me her address in Cali and told me she and her sister were returning there in two weeks. No phone. I asked her if I could see her some time in Cali and she said anytime. I asked her if her mom would disapprove of her being with such an older man and she told me no problem. I may just have to plan a Colombian pass visit there someday. She was that good.