Cali had some business to do so I met the tour guide Marita who turns out to be a nice hostess and good date but there was nothing else going on. (I'm including a picture off her profile on sugardaddyforme.com as a point of reference. Sigh there was no scaling these mountains of joy for me.)
I fulfilled my sightseeing goals, but sort of a disappointment with her. I found out later she is looking for something serious and I didn’t qualify as a temporary visitor. She took me to Pescados Capitales, for lunch (ceviche and tuna over something, both fabulous) and later on we met up with Cali had wine and dinner at Parrilladas el Hornero, grilled meat place. I had the skirt steak – also wonderful. In fact Peru might be one of the best all around food experiences I’ve had in a very long time.
Angela
After Cali went to bed I went back to TR around 3am. The entry was 20 soles and no drink. It was much busier on a Thursday and much less to pick from. I also suspect they were a bit picked over by 3am. I chatted some with an average looking girl who asked me to wait while she went to the bathroom. In the meanwhile I got nailed by a girl from Ecuador (Angela) who dragged me into a booth and loved me up to where I couldn't say no. The first girl never reappeared. She had average looks but a great body - big ones with a nice large round ass. I negotiated s/.200 ($70 or so) from $100, so my ace negotiating skills are getting better or she was getting desperate. Alas my rather large SLR was back at the apartment so no opportunity for a picture.
Angela ended up being one of the weirdest encounters I've had in my mongering career. Since I couldn’t go back the apartment with Cali there, she directed the taxi to a $20 hotel, sort of a dive but clean. We both got naked – she really did have very nice natural ones) She pulled out a vibrator and insisted I munch on her, which was fine to start with but then she insisted that I keep it up and it went on and on and on for about 30 minutes with me coming up for air every so often. I wasn’t sure what the deal was, there just didn’t seem to be an end point. My tongue was limp and the vibrator had worn a hole on my nose. Maybe that’s what sex “is” in Ecuador. I’m not sure what they do to reproduce.
Finally I motioned that it was my turn but by then Mr. Happy had retired for the night (5am slump) and she rolled over and went to sleep. We slept for a few hours and the next morning she told me to leave saying "no sexo” despite my insistence of "sexo" in authentic Spanish. She handed me a card at a spa where she works and wanted me to visit there for a massage. I didn't know Spanish for “fuck you”, so I just left.
Happy Epilogue
Cali was worried about me when I got back and felt very bad about my experience and then made up for Angela and much more - alas our platonic relationship ended at that point which wasn’t such a bad thing.
We hung out until she had to go catch her plane back to Trujillo in the afternoon. I got a hold of Shy who is planning a party on my behalf for the tomorrow evening. I also confirmed an appointment with Brisa and friend for a threesome the afternoon before. Club 69 was next on my life list for the late evening.
