ARRIVAL: Late May, I took AF from CDG to GIG. Got out of the terminal, A driver was waiting to take me to the Marriott. While checking in, I was handed two messages. As Gold level member, I was upgraded. The note was from one of the partners of the firm ( of which there are many) also particpating in this workshop. I settled down and gave him a call. My stress-level increased multifold. He's on my floor, and he has come with the "family". The second note was from Sao Paulo Office - It's about my workshop materials.
Took a cold refreshing shower, freshened up and headed to the bar and met up the gang. I gather that Memorial day marks the end of college and universities in the US. Many of the folks from out-of-town had brought their families along.
This partner was in town with his wife, his daughter and "a family friend", and they all are in my floor
I'm a bit concerned about the implications. I'm the only one in the group, who is SFLFF (Single,Footloose and Fancy Free) and a firm believer of STC (Short Time Company) After a drink I headed down to Monte Carlo. It was quite crowded. I was enamoured with Aleyas ?? Alysia ?? who cares, this is a real leggy gal with wavy hair. After about half-an hour of fooling around, we head upstairs. Nice sweet perky nipples and toned body. The jet lag and general exhaustion from doing LHR-CDG-GIG, I made an early exit on the BJ. I got a good body massage and expert attention got me up for the main event. I must say, some of these babes make a lot of fake noise and like a broken record keep saying the same few words in english to get our ego's boosted.
DAY ONE: Met the partner's family - his wife, the daughter, CCBF (Chubby Cheeks Baby Fat)- A First Year student in College; She has come with their neighbor - a PJU (Plain Jane with Udders). The chances of bringing a garota to my room are nil, the risks are high. Cannot afford to have them see me bring a garota a two
We worked through morning and afternoon's presentations, and were done for the day at 4:00 - I change into my casuals head to L'uomo. It is really light today. A few folks from Mid-west, a fella from Jersey, we got chatting while my eyes followed this pettite, sultry, dark haired vixen - Luisa (sp ?), Smokes like a chimney - A wink,a circular lick of my lips, and she was by my side. An hour of broken conversations, and having circumnavigated her face,lips and whatever part of her was exposed, we head for the cabinas. One hour instead of the 40 min routine. With soft mouthful of tits, and compact ass -- she's one hot number. I hang around afterwards at the bar for another hour. More fun with Luisa, she invites and introduces her friend, a round faced short pony tailed babe. Time to head back, as I paid up at the front desk, the lady handed me a tissue, Luisa the wench had messed up my face with her lipstick.
There was a message awaiting on my VM - I was invited to dinner with the folks who were staying in the Hotel. Bumped into CCBF and PJU while going down to the lobby.
Fourteen people in all, we jump into the cabs and head for Marius at Leme. This is a new experience to the wives and girls who were on their first trip to GIG, and Churrascarias are not that common outside Brazil - A few maybe in NYC/EWR area and a handful in London. The Gentleman that I am, I am seated in the far end of the table with CCBF and PJU. CCBF is studying to be a Radiology technician at the local Community College, and PJU is a small business owner, in his mid-to-late thirties, recently divorced, seperated for two years.
I must admit Marius has good wine selection. We finished dinner at around 11ish, everyone was stuffed goose
. We head back to the hotel in cabs. DAY TWO: We only had the morning session because of a local religious holiday. I wanted to go sit out in the open air cafe, and have lunch. So myself, the Partner, and another dude along with his wife walk up to the nearby cafe. The weather was hot and the caipirinhas were refreshing. We hung around talking about the Enron scandal, the Andersen debacle and the tough business climate, while I had an eye on the watch waiting for MC to open. At 4:30 walked over to MC, only to find it closed.
Headed over to L'oumo which was open. As soon as I settled down for a drink Luisa from previous night slithers next to me. She's in a playful mood, but I'm in no mood for her
about fifteen minutes into the game, I jettison her off, finally stick my tounge out to a tall curly haired smooth skinned Marianna (sp?) she comes by, between her broken english and my pidgin Portugese we spend the next hour necking petting. Finally it is time to get to business - We go to the cabinas for 40 minutes. Soft handful boobs and perky nipples and plump ass - A full body rub, and vacuum-pump like BJ got me ready for a reverse cowgirl-style encore. Back in the hotel I head to the Bar, watch some pre-game basketball, before heading out to dinner, and check out the scene outside Meia Pattaca. A block away from the Othon Palace, I spot CCBF and PJU hanging out by the artists street fair. Since was heading out eat I as a courtsey invited them to join, hoping that they'd decline - Surprisingly they accepted - even though they had had dinner at the hotel. We walk through the curios and handicrafts market on the way to Alcazar. The stalls were filled with skimpy thong bikinis, and Brazilian national soccer team shirts. I ordered the feijoadas. Throughout my whole meal, I heard all about their tours and their free visit to Sterns, and the beach culture of cariocas
Walking back they show a sudden interest in going to the HELP disco. I politely tell them it iwas not a good idea, that it does not open till late, blah ! blah ! blah ! . Came back to the room, did some work on my iBook and headed down to the Bar. Watched ESPN, chatted up with two dudes, drank some more - There was another dude sitting with two garotas, they look like they are on the programma - It was really late so I went to sleep.
DAY THREE: I'm not scheduled for the morning session. Cross over to the Open Air kiosk by the beach, order a coconut to nurse a mild hang-over. The World Cup has begun !!!! Senegal scores. These cariocas are dancing with joy
After all, France beat them last WC final. I spot the CCBF and PJU crossing the street heading for the beach. I waved them over, as they pull up the chairs, I noticed the contours of PJUs ample boobs and the expanse of untanned skin of CCBF. It's final - Senegal has shocked France. I warn the two on not getting conned by the Lounge-chair and Umbrella hustlers on the beach. I offered to take them out to dinner tonight if they were up to it. Afternoon session I wrap up my dog-and-pony show
Changed and took a cab up to Quatros. The place was packed, sit slightly behind the stage area got my bearings. More locals kept streaming in after work. Spot a sweet faced, ample boobed, slightly anorexic. The place was now really crowded. We go up get registered, come down, snake through the narrow alleys through the back stage up the round staircase bumping into dozens of garotas with or without the guys in tow. The sweet faced Ana, transformed into a aggressive feline purry pussy
a sloppy BBBJ, followed by a nice squishy massage of JohnThomas between her boobs. She was raring to go, while I wanted to slow down the pace. The humm of the A/C, lame music provided sufficient distraction for me to change positions three times before exhausting my breath and emptying my load. We both step into the small attached shower, I had my JohnThomas cleaned and washed up by the babe. Came back to the main area only to see a silicone enhanced, tall gal dancing prancing totally nude on and off stage. She went around smothering her boobs on guys in the bleechers. As I was paying up, this Oriental gal at the cashiers desk asked me of a tip !!! Huh ?? Nyet ! There was a message from PJU on my VM about the dinner. Called them back, they had nearly given up. I made some lame-duck excuse, we took a cab to Leblon. During dinner we talk about personal life-histories, travels, cooking, foods. PJU had never been past Bahamas, this was her first big international travel. It also occured to me that PJU might not have been laid for a long time
Getting back from the restaurant we drop off at the bar. I spot the same dude with same two garotas - CCBF headed up, while PJU stuck around for another drink. Since it is my last night, we exchange emails addresses and other niceties, finish our drinks head back to the rooms - I gave her a goodnight peck on her cheeks and crashed for the night. DAY FOUR: A Do nothing day for me. The partner and his entourage are headed to Foz de Iguassu, along with two other couples. At 4:30 head to L'oumo. Luisa is there, so is the other babe. There are a few gringos that I recognise from a few days ago. Luisa wanted me to make her my going-away present LOL. What the heck ! I told Luisa if she made it memorable for me, I'd do her. From that time onwards and through the cabina, Luisa acted and played the role of really horny hungry teenager ever eager to please and allow access to every part of her
Head over to the Airport. At the AF Lounge, I bump into someone I had met at Monte Carlo.
The wines in L'Espace Première as usual are excellent. The soup - Cold Lobster Bisque was heavenly. Reach Paris at 3PM, and finally reach home at 8 PM.
EPILOGUE: PJU wants to come visit me in London for a week next month