3/4/04 Thursday

Thursday was fun day for all of us.

Tony and I had another full day of work and I accomplished more than I expected. Work finished at 5:30 p.m. or so. Tony and I agreed that we deserved nice pampering. We went to Clinica Antares for massage. Traffic was worse than horrendous at 6:00 p.m., right middle of evening rush hour which was further aggravated by relentless rain. However our determined desire to be pampered was not effected in any way or fashion.

Got a drink from a refrigerator and picked a girl from the album – Leila, 25 years old, cute face, good body. Leila and I took a shower and then Leila got right down to the action. She was easy major league material on blowing and sucking my little john and balls. I let her do her pre-work for awhile and then had so-so sex. It took us to half hour and one half hour to go. She did great massage for full 30 minutes from tow to neck that indeed pampered me. I felt good after the massage. Took another shower and paid R$130.00 for full service, and we back on the road to the hotel.

While we were on the way back to the hotel, I called the executive lounge and Raquel answered. I asked her to recommend a nice restaurant near hotel and make a reservation. I called Juliana and asked her to pick up the direction to the restaurant from Raquel and come down to the lobby for dinner.

I forgot the name of the restaurant and don’t want to remember. It appeared very nice and upscale sea food restaurant. Their service was horrible and sucks as defined in the dictionary. Flight attendants serving economy class on the flight from Newark to SP were better than these boys.

One surprise Juliana revealed to us was that she had arranged one of her friends to be with us (for Tony) tonight and she would call her to come to the restaurant if it is OK by me. I said “what a silly question! Please let her come and have dinner with us”. This made Tony happy. Amanda arrived in about 30 minutes by the time we finished our dinner. She was a fine young lady with great body - especially perfect boobs, which I inspected later and was real thing – very outgoing personality, good English skill.

We decided to go some place to listen good music and relax the rest of the night. We drove to Fasana hotel in Jardins which is one of most affluent areas in SP. We took a table at Baretta - jazz bar at first floor of the hotel. While we were enjoying nice and relaxing Jazz and drinks, Tony and Amanda were talking and came up with a great idea. Let’s check out one of swinger’s clubs in SP. I’ve heard about such clubs in SP but have not been lucky to explore one. I said let’s do it. This was everyone’s first time road trip to a swing club except Amanda.

Amanda apparently knows a couple of swing clubs in SP and she took us to Marrakesh in Moema. Entrance/cover was R$77.00 per couple. The place looks like a normal bar or restaurant. Even if after you step into the place, you would still think it is a bar with a dance floor. It has a floor layout that a small dance stage that is surrounded by tables. The place has a fair size section kept in dark behind the dance floor. There are a couple of rooms with bench chairs against the walls and these rooms are for partner swapping, having sex in public or watching others making out. It was fun to watch others making out each other or advance to others to invite them to be part of their action - kissing, touching or fucking – I saw all!

And then there are at least half dozen or so of small rooms where two people go in and have sex. Some rooms can be seen from outside through shaded window. A couple of rooms were occupied by four people and minding own business. Sitting in the orgy room and watching the action made me and Juliana horny but we refrained ourselves. There were a couple of advances to Juliana but she said no.

The place was not clean, somewhat smelly and too dark. If the place was run like more high-end swing club (i.e. locker rooms, clean and spacious rooms for couples, foursomes and orgy with beds, showers and the stuff like that), I might have partaken into action or two.

Tony and Amanda disappeared for 30 minutes or so. While we were waiting for them, Juliana and I were making out (lightly) at our table until they returned. It was about 2:30 a.m. and it is time for us to go back to the hotel. On the way out, I met a couple and had brief conversation with them. Both commended very good English. The guy turned out to be a local monger and his partner was working fulltime at Bomboa. She has very seductive look on her face and well dressed (no hint of hooker uniform), good communicator. I got the guy’s contact information and will get his girl’s information for my future trip. He said she is not his girlfriend and she invited him to be her partner for the club. I exchanged email with him once already and he would be great monger partner for my next trip.

I asked the lady about new place called Bomboa vision that was open not long ago by same owner. She said it is very small place and not as good as original Bomboa.

We got back to the hotel by 3:00 p.m. and Juliana and I had a nice session that we refrained at the swing club and fell into a coma, at least felt like it, until next morning.

Off2, interesting Marrakesh visit. It's a club I have yet to visit, but I've had offers from T girls to go there with them.

Did you see a lot of garotas you would be interested in doing and "not doing"? What was the mix in your opinion? sf4dfish

Nice report, sounds like a great time.

Thanks for all the info.

Moondog

Sf4dfish,

I must say the scene was not too hot. What surprised me was the age group of the patrons in the club. I would say at least 60 to 70% would be 25 years or younger. Many of them appeared plain boyfriend/girlfriend couples. Not many ladies had the program girl looks.

I saw a couple of ladies I would do but the facility was turn-off for me. As I outlined, if the facility was in better or nicer condition, I would have partaken a lady or two.

On my next trip, I may explore other club which is supposed to be high-end club like european style clubs that you could find in Holland. We'll see.