2004/03 Godfather - The French Riviera (Nice, Monte Carlo, Cannes, St. Tropez)

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By Godfather on Saturday, March 20, 2004 - 05:13 am:  Edit

Wow! I arrived to Nice yesterday and I'm having the time of my life. I've had no down time so far. I flew into Zurich and flew first class so I had a pleasant flight but I forgot my Ambien. :-( I didn't get ANY sleep on the plane. I took a shower in Swiss Air's Alegra lounge which is quite nice.

Upon arriving to Nice I met a totally cute half Spanish/ half French girl in the airport. She was waiting for a bus ride into town and I offered her a ride. I helped her find her hostel (she's kind of a hippie chick) but I guess the hostel is no longer in business. I checked in to my hotel then offered to help her find another place. We spent the day together and she wouldn't allow me to pay for a hotel room. I offered to get her a room at my hotel.

Turns out she is meeting her Italian boyfriend in Cannes. I hope he isn't reading this but I hooked up with her last night and she spent the night in my room. She speaks very very little English but she speaks Spanish since her mom is from Barcelona. Damn. All I have to say is the high school and college Spanish teachers across the USA should tell their students how they can hook up with hotties if they learn Spanish. Every young guy would be getting straight A's!

She had to wake up super early this morning to catch a bus to Cannes. I offered to drive her but I don't think she felt comfortable. I think she might have felt a little guilty but generally these Europeans have a more open attitude towards sex. We ate in a great seafood restaurant last night. I'll post more details when I get home.

Nice is a great walking city. It's ironic but driving in from the airport it reminds me of driving into Copacabana because there is a main throughway with the ocean on your right. It curves around almost exactly like Copacabana except of course a lot nicer.

These French sure know how to live it up. If money was no object I could handle living here. I couldn't get back to sleep after my girl woke up so I took a shower and drove to Monte Carlo. Damn! What great views on the way there. That has to be one of the most scenic, beautiful, breathtaking views on a highway in the world! Amazing! Monte Carlo was great. It's a small town and has the highest per capita income in the world. I'll post more details later. One thing I liked is they had a Durex condom machine on one of the main roads across the harbor! I thought it was funny and a good sign for me. My buddy Seaman would have loved seeing the yahts in the ocean. I know he loves boats and some of these multimillion dollar yahts were amazing.

I drove to Menton after that and it has more of an Italian flavor. The architecture is more Italian since it's near the border. Even the radio stations are Italian. I wish I could speak French because not many of them speak English here compared to Paris. Surprisingly food in Nice is very affordable and so are the mid-range hotels. I am staying in a 3 star hotel which is perfectly fine. Less than $100 a night. I wanted to stay in the Negresco but I'm trying to conserve money to take more trips. I've gone through over 50% of my vacation budget for 2004 and it's only March. :-(

I'm going to see if I can find any action tonight although scoring last night was unexpected and I'm content. I really love it here. I'm thinking about extending again which won't help the budget or I'll fly back to Zurich and hit Lugano for a few nights.

I heard there is supposed to be some action at night on the main road of Promenade de Angles. I'll see tonight and check out any clubs.

What a great area. Definitely come here if you get the chance.

By Godfather on Sunday, March 21, 2004 - 06:55 am:  Edit

Latest update. I’ve really been taking advantage of my rental car. A rental car is essential if you come to the Riviera. After I typed my quick first installment of my report I decided to drive to Antibes. The great thing is all these cities are only about 30 minutes from one another is it’s easy to get from one to the other.

Antibes is Europe’s biggest yacht harbor. I went down by the harbor and there were so many yachts. I’ve never seen that many boats together in my life. The city is really down to earth. It’s a very small city. Antibes like Nice was founded by Greek traders in the 5th century B.C. I took some pictures and walked around then I headed to Grasse.

Grasse is the perfume capital of the world. The two ladies from my city I met in Monte Carlo told me they went to a perfume factory and made their own perfume with various scents. I had no desire to go to a perfume factory but I did want to see some of the views and the architecture so I went there.

Something interesting that I read is it takes 10,000 flowers (1 ton) to make 2 pounds of essence. That only produces 1 ½ quarts of essence. That’s why it’s so expensive for some of those bottles of perfume we buy for our novias.

I went to the top of the city overlooking the city. I walked around a bit then I headed back to Nice. I was exhausted when I returned so I took a brief nap. I woke up and then took a shower and decided to head back to Monte Carlo to eat dinner. I really like Monte Carlo. It’s just a small town but has a good vibe to it.

I ate a great Italian dinner at a place called Baccarat. After dinner I went back up to the Palace to see the view of the city with all the lights glowing. It was really beautiful. I took some pictures and then I headed back down to my car. Parking is VERY difficult to find in Monte Carlo too. A good hint is to park in the parking garage at the bottom of the hill where the castle is. It’s in front of the harbor. Parking for less than an hour is free. After that it’s about $3.50 per hour. Parking is one of the most expensive things in the Riviera. I’ve spent Lord knows how much already just on parking.

I was driving back to Nice and there must have been an accident on the route I took before. Traffic was backed up. I decided to take another route. Something great is that the signs on the roads are excellent. Honestly, the best of any city I’ve ever been to. They have a sign almost every exit so you can’t get lost. Even the name of the city you are headed to is imprinted on the road at major intersections.

Nice, Villefranche-sur-Mer and Monoco are linked with three coastal routes. High, Middle and Low Corniches. I’ve been taking the High Corniche but since there was an accident I took the Low Cornich. As expected there were plenty of signs and I easily made my way back to Nice.

After I got back to Nice I thought I’d drive around a little. I was driving on the Promenade de Anglais towards the airport. The seaside promenade is four miles long. As I mentioned, it’s like Avenida Atlantica in Rio except longer and much nicer. There is even a walkway next to the beach like in Rio. There is traffic going back ways. Imagine my surprise when I saw many, many girls standing at the side of the road. It was quite obvious that they were ‘working’. Many had their working gear on. I saw many lacy stockings; knee high boots and the usual work clothes. I guess the police leave them alone because the girls didn’t seem nervous. They were at the edge of the road, some were sitting in bus stop booths, and some even had their thumbs out hitchhiking. Some were ugly but some looked hot.

It’s quite awkward though since there is tons of traffic and you can’t really pull over and stop. I’ve never done the street walker thingy so I was a total rookie too. I saw a few that looked pretty. Some seemed shy and some were not. I went down the entire stretch and went around again. The biggest concentration is from the Negresco Hotel up to the Novotel Hotel headed towards the airport. There are more girls on the side of the street headed towards the airport. There are girls on the side headed towards Nice too but not as many.

Most of these girls don’t look French. Many looked Russian, Latin, and Moroccan. I decided I had to get out and see them up close. I went to go park my car at my hotel and then walked down to the Negresco Hotel. I saw this one hottie and she was still there. I went up to her and she was Russian. She had blonde hair and green eyes. There were a few problems. She had these knee high RED hooker boots and I didn’t want to walk back to my hotel with her. Her English was non-existent but we kind of just used our hands to communicate. I had a card with my hotel’s name and address on it. I told her to meet me there. I gave her my room number. I asked her how much and she asked for 100 € for a short time session. I asked how short is short and she said when I came it was over. I asked for one hour and she was hesitant but agreed. I didn’t know if this was the going rate or not as there is not much information on this area. I think she was a little hesitant. The look on her face didn’t leave me with a comfortable feeling. I was taking a chance but I took a 20 € note and told her I’d give her the rest when she got to my room. That immediately put a smile on her face. I knew she could have just taken the 20 € and skated but I had a good feeling. Sure enough she came up to my room. The cool thing is at night there isn’t anyone really at the front desk between 9 PM and 11 PM so she just came up.

When she came to my door I tried kissing her and she kind of resisted. I was a little bummed but it was ok. Before she came up I lighted all these candles and I played some French music on my Ipod. (Before the trip I downloaded a bunch of French music from Kazaa). I could tell she liked the ambiance. I handed her my First class amenity kit I got from my Zurich flight and she really liked it. I told her she could take a shower. I was really bummed I couldn’t really communicate too well with her.

While she was in the shower I was thinking about some dudes I met before that told me they were in a serious relationship with a girl from another country. The problem is they can’t really communicate with each other. I kind of laughed wondering how in the hell they can have a real relationship not being able to talk to one another. Oh well. To each his own.

I just took a shower before going to dinner and I tried explaining it to her but it was easier to just take another one instead of wasting time. I came back into the room and she had this amazed look on her face. She had never seen an Ipod before and was trying to figure out how it worked. When I showed her how it works she was just blown away. She asked if she could have it. I explained to her it’s very expensive and it wouldn’t be too useful as she had to download songs with a computer. She was quick to point out she had a computer. Oops. She knew all about the internet. I tried getting some photos of her and she was adamant about not letting me. Oh well.

She really had a great body with natural C breasts. I told her she was beautiful but her outfit was a little extreme. She told me she had to wear that kind of clothes to get attention from fast moving cars from the street. At least I think that’s what she said. Anyway, the session was really good. I went down on her and she came violently yelling out some Russian phrases. Damn I love hearing girls yelling out, “yes, yes, oh my god” in Spanish, Portuguese, Italian, Czech, Hungarian, French and now Russian. Last night the non-pro was yelling out French and it was so damn sexy. We had a monster session last night. Tonight’s was good too. Russian isn’t as sexy as French though and it’s a bit more harsh.

After she came two times while going down on her, now she would deep French kiss. Never underestimate the power of making a girl come hard. Once you do that you can pretty much write your own ticket. The session turned into a great GFE session. She gave an awesome BBBJ. She was going to do it covered but I asked for BBBJ and I told her I’d give her a tip. She didn’t ask how much and just went for it. I almost always ask and almost always get one. We did all the positions and I came so damn hard I thought I was going to pass out.

She ended up staying over 2 hours. It’s about 1:45 AM now. She told me the area is dead now so she was going to go home. I couldn’t understand too much. I wanted to find out more info about the scene but unless I find a girl that speaks English, Spanish or Portuguese I’m out of luck. I’ll look tomorrow night for a girl that speaks Spanish as there looked to be many Latinas.

I gave her 100€. Combined with the 20€ I already gave her and the total was 120€ for a few hours. Not too bad but I realize she stayed longer than we agreed but most of the girls I see usually do. I’ve had extremely good luck that way. I’ve learned if you set a great environment the girls will want to stay. I think she would have stayed longer but I don’t like not being able to communicate and I bid her au revoir.

I really didn’t think I’d find any hobby action here in the Riviera. I was surprised to see so many girls. Tonight was a bit brisk too. I can’t imagine how many there must be when it’s warm out. Driving back to my hotel I took the street one street over from the Promenade. It was the street that runs parallel with it. There were girls on that street too! Although those girls didn’t look so good but I’m posting it because they are probably cheaper and I know some of you are looking for the cheapest possible session. Although if you are in the Riviera I doubt you’ll be worried about that.

I was going to hit the normal clubs but the last two nights I’ve been surprised with good fortune. I’m surprised there are no posts on Nice. There were TONS of girls on the Promenade. Again, some were really bad but I walked down to the Promenade so I was able to see the girls up close. Several cute girls. I’ll go back there tomorrow night depending on how I feel. Tomorrow I’m headed to Cannes and St. Tropez. I was going to spend the night in Cannes but I’m finding Nice is a good base to stay. It’s quite affordable and the other cities are only 30 minutes by car. Now that I discovered there is hobby action too there is no need to leave.

I’m going to call my buddy Starfe. He has been here before and told me I’d like it. He couldn’t offer any advice on the hobby scene because he came here almost 20 years ago. He told me that I’d love it and he is right.

Im in Cannes now. This keyboard is ass backwards. More later. I will say these French know how to live! This area has the highest quality of life out of anywhere I have been to. I could retire here. Everyone is so happy. Tommorow Im going to St. Maxime and St. Tropez.

By Amamenena on Sunday, March 21, 2004 - 06:54 pm:  Edit

Godfather-
Nice post. I spent a few days in Nice about 13 years ago,and did a lot of the same things-Monte Carlo,trip to italy,etc., your report brought back fond memories. Didn't monger back then,I was
with my now ex-wife,but I agree that setting a pleasant ambiance will relax a chica and increase your possiblity of a great/GFE session.
Great report,thanks.
A.

By Godfather on Monday, March 22, 2004 - 10:50 am:  Edit

I woke up early the next morning and I drove to Cannes. Pronounced “Kahn” not can. I really loved Cannes. The sun was out and there weren’t too many clouds out. The first two days were nice but not too sunny. I took the A8 highway this time. As I mentioned before, it’s impossible to get lost in the Riviera. The signs on the road are excellent. I bought a really good map book before I came here and I have yet to open it. I figured if I could get around Cuba for two weeks with their non-existent road signs I could make it anywhere in the world. These French could teach every other country about signage.

The A8 is a wonderful highway. You need to pay 2,50€ for the trip from Nice to Cannes but the highway is much quicker and uncluttered. I’m really falling in love with this area. This is the type of place I’ll come back every year to vacation. I have decided that I don’t want to come back here alone. It’s far too romantic of an area to come solo. I’ll return with one of my lovers. The scenery is amazing and everywhere you go is postcard perfect. I’ve been taking a ton of pictures but have been cutting back since you could easily take hundreds of pictures everyday.

Cannes has about 70,000 residents. It has grown from a small fishing village to one of the most chic vacations spots in the world. Most people have heard of the Cannes Film Festival and that event has helped make Cannes fashionable and famous. I always told myself that I’d come to Cannes someday, so it felt good walking down the Boulevard de la Croisette. That is the elegant boulevard that runs through Cannes. My favorite area was the Cannes Harbor. As expected, it’s full of luxury yachts from all over the world.

I ate lunch at a great Italian restaurant near the Harbor. So far I haven’t had a bad meal since arriving. I find these people all genuinely friendly and go the extra mile to help out. It’s obvious that these people realize how important tourism is. I’ve proudly told people that I’m American and they all made an effort to communicate in their broken English. Some people in restaurants told me to tell more Americans to come and experience the Riviera. Since the dollar is so weak against the Euro they told me there aren’t as many Americans visiting.

After lunch I walked around the city. It is comical that most of these towns have condom dispensers in most of the tourist areas. You gotta love these French. The best picture of the trip may one I snapped of a Durex condom machine next to an ATM machine in Cannes.

PICTURE

I rented a scooter and I went around the city. It really is a beautiful city and there is a contrast between modern and the old. A scooter or motorcycle is the best way to get around most of these cities. Traffic can get busy and with a scooter you can weave in and out of traffic. I recommend taking the back road and heading to La Boca which is a few miles from Cannes. I liked that area a lot. I had a few drinks at a pub there and I wrote some postcards to amigas around the world. Something fun I do is send myself a postcard every day while I’m on vacations just outlining the highlights of my trip. I have a huge stack of them in a drawer and it will be fun to go through them and reminisce when I’m an old man.

I really love Europe and this trip reinforces that. I love the architecture. If I had to do it over again I think I’d be an architect. One of my favorite things while traveling is walking around aimlessly looking at the various buildings and houses.

I hung out in Cannes for most of the day then I headed back to Nice. I walked on the Promenade while the sun was setting. It was beautiful and since it was a Sunday it was packed with people. Many tourists arrived today too. Everyone seems so happy. The quality of life is extremely high here. There are so many hotels here it’s unbelievable. I also love the pedestrianised Rue Masséna which has many small restaurants, cafes, ice cream shops and designer boutiques.

I know that many of my reports contain non-hobby information and I don’t apologize for it. Several guys have emailed me telling me they’ve received a lot of helpful information from things I’ve posted. Still, I think my days of posting on these sex oriented sites are numbered. My passion is traveling and writing and that really isn’t the main goal of these sites. I love interacting with people but I’m finding I don’t have too much in common with many guys that post on these boards. I’ve always loved helping people too but that could be my downfall someday. I’ll admit I had one guy stalking me for no apparent reason other than the fact that he couldn’t travel and enjoy life. He took out his jealousy and frustration on me.

Anyway, after this trip I’m tempted to do something drastic like take time off and attempt to write a book. I’ve really lost interest in the corporate rat race. My only downfall is that it’s that “rat race” that finances this and future trips. I’ve lived an extremely exciting life and I’d love to write about it. Any literary agents out there?? Ha, ha.

Anyway, I’ll give you some hobby information. I came back to the hotel after eating dinner and I showered, changed and hit the Promenade. I already have gone through a full tank of gas. Gas is extremely expensive here at around $5.50 a gallon. There weren’t as many girls out. Last night was Sunday and it’s chillier out so that probably has something to do with it. There were still several. Most aren’t worth stopping for but it only takes one. I spotted a girl with a great body and she appeared to have a cute face. I went around the block again. I pulled up next to her since traffic wasn’t that bad. I’ve learned that many guys just pull over in the right lane (there are 3 lanes) and just turn on their hazard lights. I haven’t seen one police car the entire trip so far.

She looked like a Latina but you can’t tell with some of these girls. I asked her if she spoke English and she didn’t. Then I asked if she spoke Spanish. BINGO. She was from Uruguay. I got a good look at her face and she was cute. Not stunning but pretty with a great body. I didn’t even negotiate as I didn’t want to sit out their on the road. I had her get in and I talked in the car. Her name was Lillian. I asked how long she was in Nice. She claimed to only have been here a week. I asked how in the world she ended up in Nice. Turns out some guy from the UK flew her to London but he ended up being a psycho weirdo so she came here.

It’s funny because I’ve heard of that situation before. Actually I know a girl that was in that same situation in the USA with some weirdo. She ended up leaving and through luck Seaman ended up scoring with her. GOAL! Actually Seaman has luck with these girls as he has scored with 2 of them although I don’t want to give specific details. He can if he wants. Ha, ha.

So I’m clicking with this girl as we are laughing in the car telling her about this girl I know that was in the same situation. Her story was almost identical. This girl got paid ½ the money and he bought a round-trip ticket so she had a ticket back home. The problem is this dude was a big coke head and she said she didn’t want to be around him. Who knows what the real story is with these girls. For all I know she took the money and ran but she seemed believable.

I brought up money and she asked what I had in mind. I think she was just tired of standing out there on the Promenade. I actually lied and told her last night I paid only $100 US. She asked for 100€ but I told her I didn’t have that much. Of course I did but I wanted to see how she would react. Bingo. She went for it. We never discussed time.

I got tired of paying $35 a night for parking not to mention $3.50 an hour during the day so I just decided to park on the street and I figured the fine couldn’t be much more than $35 a night. My gamble paid off and last night I parked on the street near my hotel and I didn’t get a ticket.

Lillian came up to my room and I started asking her how she chose Nice. She said that London is too depressing and too expensive. I agreed with her and told her I was just there a few weeks ago. Then I started telling her all the places I’ve been and how I loved South America. She was surprised at all the places I’ve been and she figured out the “I can only afford $100 was bullsh*t” but she was cute about it and just laughed. We had a good laugh and I told her that I had to save up since I’m going to Peru in a few weeks. Ha, ha.

She heard that Nice had warmer weather, had lots of places to stay and food wasn’t too expensive. I guess she is staying in some cheap hostel type place. She saw an Easyjet ad on the Metro so she decided to leave when that guy was doing so much coke. I asked her what he’ll do if he finds out. She said he couldn’t find her. I asked what if he goes to the airport on the day she was supposed to leave. She said she already changed the date. Smart girl.

I did the normal routine of lighting the candles and even lit some incense and played some music. She loved the music and kept saying, “que romantico”. We took a shower together all the while making out and caressing one another. It was great. Her body was even better naked. She was only wearing blue jeans and a baggy sweater. She had a tight little body. She was a great kisser too.

I did fib a little. She asked me if I do this very much. I asked what she was talking about. She meant paying girls. I told her not too often. Oops. I told her “de vez en cuando” (once in a while). She asked me why the hell I do it. I think girls don’t think about it sometimes. I explained that sometimes it’s easier to just have sex then leave. Sex is just sex. I like the black and white of it. She kind of understood but still looked confused.

I liked this girl. She was sweet. Damn I love girls. I love everything about them. The way they walk, the way they walk, the way they smell, the way they laugh. I’m questioning the intelligence of walking away from some of the relationships I’ve made. Usually when a relationship gets too serious I just leave it. I’m interested in seeing how things with my Colombian novia works out.

We had a great GFE session! She was hungry and confessed she didn’t eat all night. It was a Sunday and not too many places were opened that late. There is a place that is open till really late. It’s a sandwich stand a few blocks from my hotel. It was cool. We put on our clothes and walked to the sandwich store and it was still open. We ordered these sandwiches. I’m not sure what they are called but it kind of looked like a Gyro in a flour tortilla and had lettuce, tomatoes, meat and even French fries! It was tasty.

We walked back to my room and we were holding hands. My good friends always laugh at me because I always seem to turn these sessions into a novia situation. Ha, ha. We went back to the room and finished eating. We brushed our teeth and made out some more and just talked. I told her to spend the night. I didn’t ask her. I just said, “stay here tonight”. No money was discussed. She told me that she shouldn’t but I could tell she would. I pulled her to me and kissed her and she said that she would stay with me.

We ended up going around round. I didn’t get much sleep as I have a hard time falling asleep but I didn’t care. I only need about 4 or 5 hours of sleep a night. In the morning, she never asked me for the money but I gave her $200. She didn’t even look at it. She doesn’t have a cell phone but she asked me what I’m doing today. I told her I was going to St. Tropez. I was going to invite her but I kind of want to do my own thing today. I told her to call my hotel room later.

I’m in St. Tropez now. I like this city too. I’m at an internet café taking a break. It’s expensive at $12 an hour though so I’ll post more later. I’m supposed to leave tomorrow but I’m already checking to see if I can stay a few more days. I don’t want to come home.

By Peter29 on Monday, March 22, 2004 - 02:40 pm:  Edit

GF,

Great posts as usual.

The Gyros type thing you ate was probably a Schwarma, a lebanese version of the Gyros or Döner.

Nevertried street girls, probably never will, it is sort of where I draw the line, but you managed to turn it into a Romeo session. I think we are quite similar in our apporach to the ladies. I do manage to stick in relationships longer than you, but otherwise similar.

Peter

By Sandman on Monday, March 22, 2004 - 04:59 pm:  Edit

Try stopping at a little town between Antibes and Cannes called Juan Les Pins. There is a great restaurant there called Le Perroquet and the beaches from JLP to Cannes are filled with beauties.

many fond memories of the area

By Badseed on Tuesday, March 23, 2004 - 12:39 pm:  Edit

GF:

Great post as usual, and don't you dare stop posting at CH! Even if you are not posting strictly mongering material, who cares? You have an appreciative audience, and I enjoy reading about your experiences and thoughts a hell of a lot more than "banged this hole, paid that much".. as you said, sex is sex and mongering is just mongering, it's the ADVENTURE I want to read about and talk about.

Thanks!

BS

By Godfather on Tuesday, March 23, 2004 - 01:12 pm:  Edit

Badseed and Peter,

Thanks for the very kind words. I just got back. Here is my last installment along with a few pictures that I took.

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As I write this I’m on the plane back to the USA. I’m totally exhausted since I didn’t sleep too much. Damn I missed that Ambien! I was going to extend a few days until the weekend but American Airlines couldn’t get me a business class seat coming back and besides I really have to get some deals closed before my next trip. I flew to London from Nice on British Airways. It’s amazing how many businessmen there are on that early morning flight.

Flying into Nice I didn’t get to see the aerial views from the plane since I was sleeping. All I can say is wow! Nice is amazingly situated right on the ocean at the end of the Promenade. The view from the plane is phenomenal. It was a sunny cloudless sky when I left so you could see miles and miles around you. Then heading towards London you see all these snow capped mountains. Flying over the mountains was beautiful and quite amazing that only a few minutes after leaving beaches and the aqua blue waters of the Sea you see all these mountains with snow covered caps.

Anyway, I was in St. Tropez at my last update. St. Tropez is south of Cannes past Saint Rafael and Ste Maxime. You can take highway A8 but it’s actually quite an adventure getting there. Since it’s also situated on a beach I thought it would be a coastal drive. Wrong. After hitting Saint Rafael you get off the exit and have to drive through the mountains for about 35 km. The route is quite scenic and unexpected. You drive though the mountains and hundreds of thousands of trees. It was quite beautiful.

You then make it to Ste. Maxime, which seems like a sleepy little town with similar beaches. Drive a bit further and you make it to St. Tropez. There is a huge parking lot near the marina where you can park. There seemed to be tons of parking there. Parking is free the first hour then they charge 2,5€ ($3.12) per hour. There were tons of small side streets that I walked down with small boutique and designer stores. They had an Internet café near the parking lot and probably is the only one in town. The keyboards were all jacked up though. All the letters were in weird positions. I had my USB stick that I typed my report on in my hotel and I just downloaded it from the stick. I could have never typed on that keyboard. I can type about 165 words a minute but not on that piece of crap keyboard. The guy working there was nice and spoke English though. The funny thing is many Internet cafes in the Riviera double as a bar too. Internet rates were 10€ ($12.50) an hour. I stayed long enough to see the US stock market is still getting pummeled. L I got in this stock that my buddy Starfe told me about. I only got in a few days ago and I’m done about $4,000+ already. Oh well.

The marina area of St. Tropez is beautiful. It’s quite small but has colorful buildings and made a nice spot to shoot some photos. I had an ice cream cone and people watched. This city definitely has people that like to ‘show off’. I saw this dude in his convertible BMW with his hottie girlfriend drive around for like 20 minutes. I’m not sure if he was just driving around so people could stare at his hottie girlfriend or if he was trying to find a parking spot. I speculated the former.

I saw many old senior citizen women with younger HIMbos. I thought that was funny too. Hey, I guess if guys can do it why not rich women too.

It was getting late so I decided to drive back to Nice. You pay 3,80€ once you get on the highway and another 2,5€ as you approach Cannes. It’s worth it though as it’s quick and not crowded.

When I got back to my hotel, Lillian had called and left a message. I called her back and some other girl answered. I think she is sharing the room with some other girls. Anyway, the other girl only spoke what sounded like Ukrainian or Russian and French so I told her “Saint called”. She quickly called me back about ½ hour later. I was leaving early the next morning so I had to still pack. Lillian asked what I was going to do and I told her that I had to pack and I was going to eat. I invited her to dinner and she quickly accepted.

We went to an Italian restaurant on Rue Massena. Nothing fancy but the food was quite good. We both just had some pizza, which was great. They make great pizzas in this area! The thing that struck me while eating with her is that I never picked up what I would call a “street walker”. I usually look down on them and consider it the lowest form of hobbying. It’s a bit different here. Sure there are really fowl girls here on the Promenade but many seemed to be just normal girls from other countries that are trying to make money. We often forget this is just a job to these girls. They aren’t looking to get rich; they aren’t looking to fall in love they are just trying to survive.

Many guys have the notion that these girls just love and crave sex. That couldn’t be further from the truth. After spending the past 5 or 6 years hobbying with hundreds and hundreds of girls it’s clear to me that these girls just want a normal life. They pray for the day when they don’t have to do this any more. Most I talked to dream about meeting some great guy that will take them away from this life but they don’t count on it.

Lilllian was no different. The Russian girl from the other night was the same way. I couldn’t really understand her that well but I think she told me that she was a teacher in her country. She did appear to be educated and spoke French quite well, which she said she learned in school.

We walked around the Promenade after dinner and I wondered to myself if she knew any of these other girls. We stayed down near the McDonalds area and there aren’t any working girls near there. We went back to my hotel and we made love and she asked me if I’d see her again. I told her I didn’t know but I did get her email address. I told her I wanted to visit Uruguay and she told me if I did she would show me around. She claimed her father died and she sent money home to help out her mom and her sisters.

We never discussed money. I think when these girls feel comfortable enough with you they know you’re not going to cheat them. The same thing has happened to me with girls around the world. I had to pack and it was getting late. I used all my Euros the day before but I had plenty of US dollars. I put $150 in her purse and we kissed and I said goodbye.

I’m not sure if this is the norm or not in the Riviera. I have never hobbied here before and there isn’t too much information on it. Honestly I didn’t think I’d be hobbying here I firmly believe if you’re a gentleman, don’t come across as a total cheap ass who is trying to nickel and dime them to death, make them comfortable and at ease and have good hygiene you will have pretty decent sessions wherever you go. This was my first trip here but it certainly won’t be my last trip. I plan to come here over and over again. I’m looking at some of my pictures I took on my laptop and they are beautiful. They don’t do justice to the actual beauty but it helps. I’ll post some photos of the area that I took later.


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By Grshel1 on Tuesday, March 23, 2004 - 03:29 pm:  Edit

Having spent many fantastic days in Nice (Nice is nice) in the 80's I was glad to see that time has not changed it too much. The pics are fantastic and almost brought a tear to my eye. Naw, off to BA next month.

By Godfather on Tuesday, March 23, 2004 - 04:58 pm:  Edit

Peter,

You were right about those schwarmas. The owners were in fact Lebanese guys. They made great sandwiches and were really friendly guys. I couldn't communicate too well since they only spoke Lebanese and French though but they made an effort to speak English.

As far as not picking up streetwalkers I think we are a lot in common in that regard. I NEVER thought I'd pick one up but you have to understand the scene in Nice. While many of these girls I wouldn't even think about picking up, some of them looked to just be normal girls from other cities. They looked no different than any girl in Help, or a typical club in Buenos Aires. The only difference is that there is no mainstream place for them to work so they are on the side of the Promenade.

I doubt I'll pick up any SW's in any other cities I go to but this was a good experience and both of the girls I saw were nice to me.

The funny thing about the French Riviera is that all the guys that I talk to that went there loved it but it's been years or decades since they went back. I guess you discovered other fruitful countries for the hobby scene. You definitely wouldn't come here for the hobby. As I mentioned, I didn't think I would be sessioning here at all. It was a pleasant surprise.

While at the airport in Nice I read the travel section in the Sunday Times (from London). They had an excellent article on Positano, Italy. I'd love to visit there this year. Looks really beautiful!

The European Tour '04 continues with Amsterdam/Brussels/Paris/Prague in May.

Life is good.

By Bomboa on Saturday, April 24, 2004 - 12:47 pm:  Edit

What a great report. Look forward to hearing about Amsterdam and Paris.

How were the French girls by the way?

By Godfather on Tuesday, May 04, 2004 - 06:37 pm:  Edit

I'm excited about my trip to Europe this week. I leave tomorrow. I'm sure I'll hobby in Amsterdam but probably not too much as I'm saving it for Prague. I'm hooking up with my normal non-pro girl I met in Paris.

French girls are classy and more sophisticated than American girls. Many are damn sexy but I haven't hobbied with any French girls yet. I met some in the normal clubs in Paris and they are beautiful with sexy accents. They seem very selective though and they pay close attention to details.

I'm headed back there next week after Amsterdam and before Prague. I'll post if anything interesting develops.

By Blacks on Wednesday, May 05, 2004 - 11:55 am:  Edit

I visited Nice last summer too for 2 days. I hooked up with an attractive black girl in a Cuban bar next to my hotel. No money was discussed till we walked to find a hotel and we agreed on the equivalent of $80. It was an excellent session. A word of warning about Nice, there are many muggings happening late at night so dont walk around late at night.

By Godfather on Sunday, June 20, 2004 - 08:29 pm:  Edit

Hey Blacks,

What part of town was that Cuban bar in? I was really surprised with all the girls at the side of the Promenade. I also read about Nice having muggings but I didn't see any shady characters at night. I walked around late a few nights and didn't see anyone really to be worried about.

Still, it has a reputation of it as I guess it's easy pickings as most of the people there are on vacation and have money.


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