By Andres on Thursday, June 10, 2004 - 03:10 pm: Edit |
Yesterday, I really got unlucky.
Arrived at Dolys by 12:30AM. The place was quiet, not as many guys as on Fridays/Saturdays, all the crew on duty. Fine.
By 1:00AM, suddenly the lights turn on, the chicas move nervously to the entrance. 6 police officers, wearing the investigation jackets of PFA, entered the place. Bad.
They asked the girls to wear appropiate clothes and started to check their IDs. One by one. Meanwhile, 2 officers checked ours (guys' IDs) and also checked for concealed guns or drugs. Nothing very intimidating, but not pleasant either. A waiter told me that Police had anounced they would come (thanks for letting me in BEFORE the police came!) but they didn't expect such stupid demonstration of power.
After 45 minutes, they left. Phew! Back to the party.
Unfortunately, I had zeroed in a girl I wanted to do before, a tall, average Paraguayan called Ailen, but most guys became very excited after the police incident, so that girl got grabbed. I had to wait some 40 minutes for her to be idle again, even though many other doable girls were available, I had a fixation with that one. I don't know if I got controlled by my high testosterone level or if I felt pinched by the time constraint (getting up early to go to the office), but in any case I thought with my litttle head...
She didn't show much enthousiasm during the chit-chat previous to the deal. She promised BBBJ, so I said "deal".
On the room, she behaved aloft and mechanical, too hurried to finish fast, and her fast BBBJ lacked the "spice" of a good provider. 30 minutes became 19. After the session, she knew she misbehaved and apologized, but too late.
Lesson relearned: Let girls approach you, not the opposite.
Another lesson: Carry a photo ID when cruising for girls. It doesn't hurt and may avoid a headacke.
In any case, I expect to return there. There are 3 or 4 girls that I want to do.
Hope this helps,
Andres