By day three I decided that I liked the Zona Blue better than the Blue Marlin as I felt less pressure. Somebody referred to the BM as a piranna tank and I must agree. I'm fairly reserved, until you get to know me, and I don't like insincerity which abounds in BM. Also, I can easily get taken in by a pretty face.

ZB allowed me to sit there and observe the chicas and they didn't bother me unless I asked for it. I was worried about chica games and jealousy, but they all seemed to get along together. And if I was going to have an average session like I had with Angie and Wendy, I'd rather pay less. So I went back to ZB in the morning and set up shop at the end of the bar. The more I stayed the more I liked it. I could meet up with mongers in a smaller atmosphere, discuss the girls, discuss our hobby, and I really began to enjoy it and open up. I think I met up with scottp1063 that day and he gave me all kinds of good tips. He always had a grin on his face and I recommend reading his posts as much of his wisdom is written there.

I sessioned with Vanessa that morning. She's probably the best looker of all the girls on a pure beauty basis. The picture I have of her doesn't pick this up. Quite a nice body too. I thought she gave the best massage of all the girls.

By now the chicas had gotten more comfortable with me too and there was more joking and talking. And I was talking more with the mongers too.

One guy I'll call New York came in, took one look around and said, "I'm in heaven!" His friend was working and just dropped him off for the day. He ended up taking Kimberly and said he had a spanking good time. The next day he took Kimberly again and Lisa (Lisa came well recommended, but for some reason we never hooked up) and as he passed by from the sauna with Kimberly he stopped her in front of the door, ripped off her towel, and slapped her fanny quite hard. It was great to watch. He came out later and said, "I just had the best sex of my life. I have no unfulfilled fantasies now. Yesterday I shoved my finger up her a**, grabbed her hair, and slap her a** all the while she was screaming 'No! No! No!'. Today she sees me and says, 'Again?'", and he broke into a big grin.

But 4 hours later another guy comes in and says, "These girls don't look very happy. Dominican girls would rather f*** than eat". And he left. So I really got to realize that everybody is different and I have a lot to learn. But I like the learning curve.

Then came the problem that haunted me the whole time at the Zona Blue. I'd get hungry. This meant leaving and goodness knows I didn't want to do that. Scottp1063 said the owner was building 4 rooms upstairs to stay in. My goal is now to retire to one of those rooms. Now if he installs a sandwhich shop, I'll never leave. We went off to eat and I learned much at the master's feet.

Later that afternoon I crooked my finger at Stephanie. I'd been eyeing her for awhile, but I'm not a fan of bolt-on's. But for her I'd make an exception. As most of you know, Stephanie rules the roost at ZB. She really has a great personality and seems to enjoy her job. It turned out great. She knows just what to do to please a man. She started off reverse cowgirl and observing her delicious heinie bouncing up and down on me was quite a treat. I finally rolled her over for my favorite, doggie, but after awhile it was obvious she was uncomfortable.

I guess it's time now to mention I'm a bit larger than the average guy. I didn't know this until well into my 30's. My first time at the Mustang Ranch the girl refused to do me, when I dropped my pants she put her fingers to her forehead and said, "It's always the skinny ones". I was ticked and thought she was making it up. Over the years I've come to realize that if a girl doesn't have a nicely shaped rear end and/or is at least a little tall, they'll be complaining at some point. Thus I really don't think I can ever go to Asia. I did two girls in Manila years ago and both complained. I want the girl to have a good time, that's what really turns me on, not hurting her. I just can't do spinners. I'm not bragging, it's a problem.

To her credit Stephanie never complained. I could tell it was at least uncomfortable. She buried her head in the pillow and didn't come up for air. While she has a great rear end, she's a little shorter than you think at first because of those big heels. I took mercy on her and finished myself off.

Then she wanted to cuddle! I was dumbfounded. She rested her head on my shoulder and started snoring. I just lay there watching her in the mirror on the ceiling, feeling quite lucky.

A couple of hours later another gringo came in and took off with her. Can you believe I was jealous? I knew she'd been there for years but for some reason I was a little upset. After thinking about it I just laughed at myself and went back to the Sportsmans Lodge.

I came to like the Sportsman's Lodge. Bill was quite a good host and I guess he has a rule that the girls hanging out in the SL couldn't approach the customers, so you're not hassled like HDR. The only problem I had was that I couldn't fit my laptop into the safe. Also it can be a bit noisy at times, but they close down the bar at midnight so you can sleep.

Day 4
Spent all day sightseeing so I would have some pictures to show my friends. I took the 5 in 1 trip so my pictures look like I went to a lot of places over the week. Arizona told me that one time he spent an entire day taking pictures at the place he was visiting only to realize he had the same shirt on in all the pictures so he couldn't use any of them. His advice, bring multiple shirts on picture taking day.