Thursday morning started fine, with the usual breakfast on the rail at the Presidente, watching the tica flesh parade by. As many times as I come here, I never tire of this morning ritual. But the day soon turned into a
pain in the ass.

I made a mistake and agreed to rent a car at the suggestion of a taxi driver who was obviously getting a cut. There was nothing wrong with it, but the location at the airport was not convenient. I had to have them pick me up at the Del Rey at 10am....and take me all the way back to the airport....get the car...then return to Colima to pick up Cristal and Patricia. It was fun driving a car around Costa Rica....but I was scared shitless that something would happen. They ran a $2,000 charge on my credit card in case the car was stolen or there was an accident. I bought all the insurance I could, which made the car cost over $300 for three days. Then the gas....my God it cost $40 bucks to fill that sucker back up in Atenas on the way home.

I had invited Cristals prima Patricia to come with us on this trip...and had paid extra for two bedrooms so there could be privacy. I knew how much more fun Cristal would have if Patricia was around. Cristal is still very attached to Patricia and begged her to go with us. Patricia reluctantly agreed.

Then I made my second mistake. I had agreed to buy Cristal a bikini for the beach....but then her prima asked if I would also buy her one. I agreed and we sent into town to shop at the Calderon (i think) down the street on Avenida Central...near the Presidente. The girls got a little carried away, and I admit I did too. They looked so hot in their tiny bikinis that I just wanted to buy more. I will not say how much I spent, but it was more than the last shopping trip at Escazu. Cristal also had to have two pair of sunglasses and a sun hat...and thongs ....and all this other shit. Oh well...I should have cooled it off, but It was fun.

We finally head out for Quepos. It was a long drive...about 3 and a half hours. We stopped along the way for a late lunch at Jaco....then on to Quepos. The roads were good in most places....but rutted with potholes in others. Sometimes the road signs were confusing, and if you got stuck behind a truck....forget about it. I was speeding to get there by sundown. I was hoping to see the sunset...but I just missed it. We got there at dusk....and found our little casa. We stayed at Villa Mymosa, and I got the two bedroom. That way Cristal and I could have some fun without bothering Patricia. I would highly reccommend this place. The two bedroom was huge, with gigantic decks on both sides of the casa...one overlooked the jungle and the other the swimming pool. It did not take Cristal long to beg to get wet. It was really hot by now, and the ceiling fans were not doing enough to cool off the apartment.

Cristal went into the bedroom to change into her new Bikini, and when she came out, I thought I had died and gone to heave. If the angels in heaven do wear bikinis, that is what they would look like. I have to tell you guys, she looked every bit as hot as any Sports Illustrated picture I have ever seen. She was a knockout, in her tiny black bikini with white mesh overlay. She also wore the skimpy little beach wraparound, but that did not stay on for long. We ran down and got wet.

It was at this point that I began to realize what a good time we were going to have. We were the only ones in the pool at this time...and it was starting to get a bit dark so Cristal started to get a bit frisky. I mean....REALLY frisky. For about an hour we played grab ass. I grabbed her ass...she grabbed little Astro. I had enough Cialis in the blood to make like a tent pole. This was not lost on Cristal, who thought this was the funniest thing she had ever seen....especially since she caused it.

On several occasions, Cristal got me in a position that resembled phucking. She loved showing off like that, and didn't seem to care that somebody could walk right by and see it. She had little astro out in the open....under the water of course, and was having lots of fun with him. Then it happened...she pulled her bikini aside and stuck the head of little Astro inside her little honey pot. Not very deep....just enough for me to know that it was there. She then began to ride me like a galloping horse. I think Patricia was a little stunned and surprised. I was a little worried about this sin condom idea...but I was having way too much fun to pull out. It was not in that deep...and chlorine is supposed to kill germs...right? RIGHT? Well....in my state of mind that was my justification. (Did I finish? I will leave that to your imagination. I do not want the fine owners of Villa Mymosa to know for sure. They may just want to become a VIP destination at some point. I will say it was the most fun I have ever had in a swimming pool).

After the fun we got dressed and headed into Quepos for a bite to eat. There was a bar there featuring Ladies Night, but my ladies took a look and opted to go home...the ladies there looked more like men....not TV's, just not that nice. Quepos is a dusty and dirty little beach town. Not much there. The bars and restaurants on the road between Quepos and Manuel Anotonio are better, IMHO.

That night, Cristal and I slept together, and just like before she curled up in my arms and moved when I did. She is not like those girls that lay there like a dead fish. She held me tightly all night...sensed when I wanted to roll over, and moved with me, like she was choreographed.

So far....so good. I had kinda hoped I would burn this match down to the nubs....and finally rid myself of this Cristal infatuation. Instead...I was getting more and more hooked on this hot little Dominicana. But there were still several more days being together that would tell the tale. Would I eventually tire of her? And what about Patricia, who came along because Cristal begged her to....since Cristal does not like to be without her prima.

All in good time gentlemen....when the return to the scene of the crime continues on a computer near you.