December 30th.

Today starts off as a day of planning. All of the termas will be closed on New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day. So, I figure that I’ve got to pull try and pull double duty today because I’m going to be missing the termas.

We meet at Ground Zero, as usual. Most of the guys have stuff lined up for the next coupe of days. I pull out my phone and start going through the numbers I’ve collected so far. Godfather offers to help me set up my sessions. I try a couple first.

Lia from Solarium is my first choice. I try the number that she gave and I get a message in Portuguese almost immediately. I figure her phone has been disconnected after I try again. Crap.

I think about Taiza but I decide against it because I can’t “unleash” with her. The only number I have left is Bianca from Monte Carlo. We had a good time. I remember that her English isn’t too good, so I have Godfather make the call for me. He does and everything is set for New Year’s Eve afternoon. We knew that Help would be open at night after the fireworks so there was no need to arrange for evening entertainment.

Now, that we'd taken care of future entertainment, it’s time to deal with today’s. It comes down to one place that has become synonymous with the term “variety pack” in my mind:

L’uomo.

I love this place. I have yet to repeat with a girl there. Not because the sessions were bad. Quite the opposite. I just figure, hey, it would be a shame to put all this hot fudge on one sundae. So, as long as there is a hot girl in L’uomo that I haven’t done, she is in grave danger coming down with of a severe case Chocolate Insertion.

So, we goof off until about 4:00pm and make our way over to L’uomo for the long haul. You see, they will be serving free food today at L’uomo so there will be NO reason for us to leave.

Say it with me: “It’s good to be the King.”

We arrive at L’uomo. It’s like coming home. We find our usual spots at the bar and start scoping potential targets. Rebecca wants to be first.

Now, Rebecca has been hounding me from day one. She's a cute mulatta with a VERY tight body. Just a little too eager to see me. You know how I am. That’s why I haven’t seen her yet. At this point I figure, the New Year will be her soon. I want to let it leave with no regrets. I watch this girl dance and I think, I might regret it later if I don’t.

Decision, decisions.

We head to a room. Once inside, she starts on me. She wants to do a little strip for me.

I don’t think so. I’m on a mission and you’re Objective One: Chocolate Invasion, Sweetheart.

I put the kibosh on that strip crap and we get down to business. She’s cool with it. I had warned her about the tool I bring on these missions. What surprised me was that she KNEW! Apparently, the ladies have been talking about me. And she was not swayed, bless her heart.

Cool.

Well, not until she saw it for herself. I never get tired of that reaction. It may differ from country to country but it’s always entertaining. To her credit, she’s only slowed for a moment. She then gets right down to business. You guys should know what I like in terms of service by now, so I won’t repeat myself.

She was VERY energetic. She did most of the work. When it was my turn to work, I was a little disheartened to find out that I couldn’t unleash on her. Oh, well.

We finish up and head back. I go to the buffet and grab some food. Complex Carbs, so that I can get my energy up for the next one. I go out and it looks like some of the fellas have done their thing, too.

As soon as I walk out, little Monica attacks me. Monica is another L’uomo stalker of mine. I didn’t learn this until later, but her and Rebecca were good friends. Every night I had been in L’uomo, she was on me like Oprah Winfrey on a bucket of Extra Krispy. She doesn’t speak English but she got her point across. She wanted to see what the other girls were talking about. Now, Monica is a very petite girl. Cute, but very small. I tell her that she’s too small for me. I could almost guarantee that I would not be able to unleash on her. She gets playfully upset with me and insists that I see her next.

At this time, Rebecca comes in. She sees me talking to Monica. As she sits down on the other side of the room, she uses her hands to make a “this big” motion and mouths “You have a big dick.” I motion to her “Shh!”. Now, this just motivates her. She YELLS across the barroom, “I SAID THAT YOU HAVE A BIG DICK!”

What can you do?

Of course, Monica sees the whole thing. She’s REALLY ready to go now. She’s rubbing my crotch, kissing, etc. It doesn’t take long before Stanley One-Eye is awakened. Needless to say, the robe doesn’t provide much coverage. Monica sees and FEELS this. She goes “OH MY GOD! YES!!!” She’s starts pulling my arm. Basically, telling me “Let’s go. Right. Now.”

Okay.

We head up for Objective Two: Seemingly Impossible. The girl was not faking her eagerness to get me naked. She stripped me with the strength of four women twice her size.

And BELIEVE me, I know.

Monica was on me non-stop. She was not shocked by my size. She was ECSTATIC! It was like being attacked by a hyper Chihuahua. As always with the smaller ladies, I let her take the initiative. She gets on top and sits down. She works it for a little bit and I figure that as much as she can handle.

That's when she takes it ALL.

Now, it was my turn to be surprised. Rarely have I found a spinner that I can just bring the Chocolate Fury to unhindered.

Oh, Boy! This is going to be GREAT!

We switch. And I get on top. Looking down at her, I’m still a little cautious. Different position. So I ease in her slowly to make sure she can handle all of it in this position. Once I do that, she starts bucking against me. She WANTS me to unleash the Beast!

Okay.

I give her the Chocolate Jackhammer until the phone rings. Crap. I know I’m gonna have to see her again before I leave. She’s a little disappointed that I didn’t pop but very pleased with how things went.

I aim to please.

We leave and I meet up with the fellas in the bar and relate the story. We leave L’uomo about 12am, right before they closed. I’m still not feeling the Help vibe so I head home and wait for tomorrow.

Kickstand,

What do you think about Taiza?

go to the therma 4x4 report and see what I wrote.

CN

CN,

I thought Taiza was a sweetie. I read your report. Some of those things, she can't do with me. For obvious reasons. Our session was a little restricted on my part but was, otherwise, very good.

Kick Stand

Ha, ha. It IS "good to be the King". Man..these girls were loving Kick Stand. The one thing that all your Rio pros already know that some of you rookies reading might not already know is these girls talk to one another about everything. I mean everything.

They talk about how big your dick is, how good you are at oral sex, how long you take to pop, how you are at sex, how you kiss. I was finding that many girls already knew certain things about me. In fact, one was telling me that when the group of us came in each girl was targeting each different guy of our group for different reasons.

I really couldn't believe it when tiny Monica even dared to think about the "chocolate thunder" that was awaiting her. Kick Stand's face was pure amazement when he came back into the bar. You know that face people get when they watch some guy eating and eating and eating. And they say, "Jeeze! I can't believe he ate the whole thing!!!". Well, Kick Stand had that look on his face when he returned.

Little Monica of course just looked exhausted. Ha. Luomo was great. I miss that place but of course by the time I left I had done almost all of the girls I wanted to do. I think the only other one I would have done was little Bia but she wasn't there the last few days I was there.