Sf4dfish and I had an 11:35 A.M. plane from GIG. We planned to get there by 11:00, so we left a little bit after 10 in the morning and arrived promptly at 11. The plane boarded on time and left about 15 minutes late, but landed right on time. The flight was quite uneventful and we came into Porto Alegre on a gorgeous day.

We went right to the hotel from the airport, the Plaza Sao Rafael. Sf4dfish had made reservations and we got very nice rooms on the top floor, the 16th, next to each other. My window looked out towards the west over a number of buildings and towards Guiaba River beyond. A very nice vista.

Sf4dfish had arranged a dupla for me pretty much immediately upon arrival. He didn’t ask me about it and did not even tell me until we were heading for the airport, but he must be a mind reader--just what I was hungering for. He called the girls as soon as we got to the hotel to see how they were doing and they said they would be there in about 15 minutes, and indeed they got there when they said (which was just a few minutes late).

He had met Caren at a sauna (similar to the Rio termas) the week before when he was in POA and had asked her to bring along a friend, Rita. They presented a very nice contrast. Caren was about 5' 11" and not exactly slim (but not fat, either). Rita was about 5' 2" and quite petite. We chatted for a couple of minutes and then sf4dfish took off.

We got undressed and took our showers, and fell onto the bed. They were both good kissers, and I got a little lost kissing Caren before I noticed that Rita was going down on me. Caren moved around and sat on my face, and I licked her to a shuddering orgasm. At that point, she put a rubber on me and got on top of me, bouncing up and down as Rita moved over to sit above my mouth. After a few minutes, I started getting uncomfortable, and we disengaged. I asked if anal was available, and Caren just grabbed the lube tube and applied some, then got onto all fours. It didn’t take me long after I entered that tight hole. With Rita kissing my nipples and caressing by butt, I couldn’t last very long.

Photos: Rita 01 02
Photos: Caren 03 04 05

After I collapsed on the bed to regain my breath, Rita cuddled with me while Caren went into the bathroom to shower. When she returned, they got up and went to the window to smoke. We talked for a while as I recovered, and then I told Rita that it was her turn. I sucked on her while Caren sucked on me, but I didn’t seem to be able to get her to come. Caren had gotten me hard again, so I put on a rubber and mounted Rita. We went through a few positions, with Caren kissing and stroking me, but I finally decided I wouldn’t be able to come easily, and stopped--well satisfied.

Afterwards, I asked if they knew where I could get some good chocolate. They said there was a store nearby with high quality chocolate that was expensive and another one with medium quality. I told them I wanted the high quality store (“expensive” in Brasil is still cheap) and they said, “Follow me.” So, we left the hotel and went wandering off through the streets of Porto Alegre to get to the chocolate store. We went down Avenue Alberto Bins, the street the hotel was located on, doglegged over to the left one street to a street actually named Rua Dos Andradas, but called Rua da Praia by everybody. It was quite a shopping street, crowded with shoppers. Caren advised me that I should be careful about pickpockets, and even told me to put my cellphone in my pocket instead of wearing it on my belt. We walked down that street several blocks toward the beach and there was the chocolate store. I bought some delicious dark chocolate, and the girls walked back part way to the hotel with me before we parted company.

I got back to the hotel and sf4dfish and I got together to go to a shopping center called Praia de Belas. We pulled up to a large, modern-looking shopping center and went inside. From the very beginning we saw some very attractive women. I needed to get some money out of an ATM and tried a couple of bank ATMs there, but they would not take my card. Then, we walked through a door to the outside and there was a kiosk there that did. The exchange rate sucked, of course, 2.70 to the dollar, and there was also a R$6 fee for using that kiosk. Oh well, I needed the money. On the way back into the shopping center we passed a travel agency that had a cambio and inquired about the rate. The cambio was giving 2.80 to the dollar. Too bad I didn’t have dollars with me.

We walked through the shopping center and up to the food court where we planned to have dinner. There were quite a few different restaurants there and we walked around in a big circle looking at the various offerings. There was a bookstore incongruously located in the middle of the restaurants and some kind of an event was going on there--a man was sitting outside the door playing a saxophone and there was a line outside the store waiting to get in. Sf4dfish and I walked around a couple of times and before we decided on which restaurant to select.

We sat down at a table near the bookstore to eat and watch, and the girl watching was good there. But, I was looking for blondes in particular, and not seeing that many. The women were, on average, lighter-skinned than in Rio, but I still did not see too many blondes.

We came down out of the shopping center and took a cab back to the hotel. Sf4dfish wanted to take a nap for a little while and I was delighted to have Internet access for the first time in a week. So I sat down to catch up on my e-mail, and on the CH postings that had been made recently and was quite amazed to see all the junk, virus-containing emails that had filled my mailboxes. I had used my Yahoo email accounts at an internet café in Copacabana (on Rua Francisca Sa one door off Ave. Copacabana away from the beach), and apparently a malevolent computer program resident on one of the computers there had grabbed my e-mail address, and possibly the email addresses that were on my email account from people I was corresponding with, and was sending infected attachments. Yuck. But they were not opening on my computer, I was just erasing them. Still, a big nuisance.

Hunterman, it was short, but it was fun/sweet "mi amigo".

Ah Karen! I can only vouch for Karen, she is one talented "muito safada" garota. Half German (Mother's side), who does anything and almost everything. Meaning, she tried to swallow my DNA sample.

Another tidbit, supposedly she has dual citizenship and dual passports (German & Brasil).

I brooched the subject of inviting her up to the States on my dime, and she would provide all my "luving" for free? I would find her some work and income from close friends and associates? Maybe one of these day's? sf4dfish

those asses look like they LOVE to be fucked..i've been all over SA its time i spent some time in brasil..thanks for the update

Yes they do love it, there and everywhere. I enjoy editing my notes a month or two later, it brings back the memories (and mammaries and ...) fresh in my mind.

Hey fish, I'll split Caren's cost with you. BTW, thanks again for going out of your way to make sure I had a good time. Sorry you didn't make it over for NYE.

Hunterman, your welcome. You're a good friend who was very hospitable to me and my SP g/f. And when we made long range plan's, I said I would show you around POA during Thanksgiving.

Regarding Caren, you got second dibs! The question is when? sf4dfish