Today is Sunday, which can be a slow action in the day for girls. I had earlier an appointment set for toda la noche with Maricel from Day 5, but couldn't confirm until the afternoon. After breakfast in the Hotel I hopped a Taxi to La Biela, and then stopped at the internet cafe for a few minutes. I spent an hour or so at an outdoor table bringing these posts up to date then went back to the hotel. There I wrote a letter to a 24 year old non-pro in Lima called Celeste who had responded to a letter I sent after seeing her photo on a website, not Amigos.com but blossoms.com. Blossoms is about 90% filipina non-pros, but there is a sprinkling from other countries, mostly eastern europe. Celeste and I had talked on the phone in Spanish (which was a lot easier than I thought it would be. Seems that Spanish is a language in which it is relatively easy to learn how to form simple phrases and sentences, though it has some complex rules for more "flowery" speech).

This afternoon the power went out in the entire city from about 11 a.m. until 7 p.m. Hanging out in the late afternoon with Ezy at Cafe Orleans, we were wondering how to set up the evening. I had left a message for Maricel earlier in the day, confirming our TLN, but hadn't heard back so I called again. When I called again from Orleans I reached her and asked if this evening at 8:30 p.m. in my hotel was still on, she seemed excited about another session. Ezy wanted to talk to her as well, and via my cell he asked if she could connect him with the blonde chica he had seen at Salome on Day 5. She responded she'd try and would call back. Long story short, when 9:00 p.m. came and went without Maricel, I called her to find out what was the deal. In the background on her end of the line I heard a man's voice angrily yelling, and she was making excuses to me about the rain etc. etc. Oh well.

I got Ezy on the phone and told him my sad story and shortly thereafter we arranged to meet for dinner. Then we headed back to Salome to see if the selection was as good as Day 5. When we walked in the door there, who should be mongering but uwphoto. We had a beer and since the selection wasn't improving, headed out for somewhere else. It wasn't long before we were at Hook where uwphoto quickly glommed on to the class of the place (Yes, I am jealous!) Second best in the place was still good enough for me, particularly since it had been a while since I'd gotten any. Naomi soon joined me and 30 minutes after I'd popped a Vitamin V we were out the door to my Hotel. In the taxi she took my hand, which had been on her leg, and moved it up to her crotch. Though my attention was distracted (I wonder why?) I listened to her telling me she was 19 years old, and until 1 month ago had worked as a dancer at a club somewhere near EZEIZA (airport). While we were in the club I had asked her if photos were ok and she said "No problem."

Once in my room she sat on the bed and after I took off my shoes, I reached for my Olympus. She saw it, jumped off the bed, and in a loud voice sad "No! No! Momentito!" and ran into the bathroom. I heard the shower running for about 5 minutes later and shortly thereafter she came out...dressed in a fantasy nurses outfit. When I saw that I thought "What the F...?" but figured I'd go with the flow and started shooting. She loved the camera and as you can see, she turned out to be pretty photogenic, actually slightly better than in real life. I put on some salsa music, reached for the camcorder and she started dancing. I suggested a striptease and she got into that in a hurry. It wasn't long before she was on her back on the bed and the only thing she was wearing was her shoes, twisting and writhing, as if she were drying herself on the bedcover. Time for some more still photos which show that she wasn't exactly shy.

Photos: Naomi 1 Naomi 2 Naomi 3
Videos: Naomi

She got busy with her mouth, and then I returned the favor. I brought out "Chico", my pocket rocket, and when I turned it on she jumped. As I placed it on her pussy she started skittering across the bed, half-laughing, not sure what was going to happen. She obviously had never seen one before. Being the generous guy I am, I lessoned her on the many uses (and some abuses) of the little guy, and when it approached her rear entrance, her eyes widened and she asked if I was going to put it in. I said only if she wanted. Not much later she was busy using the rocket as an adjunct to her own efforts in a bbbj.

I wish her session had matched her personality and beauty. Though not disappointing, except as indicated above the sexo itself was uninspired and lacked the energy she displayed otherwise. Afterwards she told me she had a 7 month old baby boy (being watched by mama) which tracked with the slightly saggy breasts and lack of conditioning on her youthful body.

first prize went to UWPHOTO. Second place...SF_Hombre....Ezy went home alone, beaten to the punch by younger, more virile men. Ah, well....every dog has his day (or night)...and my time would come, just not on this night....