By Radioman on Wednesday, February 24, 2010 - 06:11 pm: Edit |
I went back to my room to wait on Belen. I got some sleep and set my alarm for 2:30 am. I got up tired as hell wondering what I was doing. I walked back into HK and the place was still pumping. Most clubs wind down slowly. Here guys were buying drinks and girls were fondling crotches until 2:55 when they stopped selling drinks. The lights came up. The place slowly emptied out. Belen found me and took me outside.
She looked completely different. She was normal. To see her walking down the street you would never guess what she did for a living. She was still cute but not the knockout I found in the club. We went to an overnight diner where she knows everybody. Other girls came in too. At 3am I ordered huevos ancheros. I used to get a little montezumas revenge when I went to TJ but now nothing. They say your body gets used to the parasites. I am so lucky.
After eating we went up to my room. I'd like to tell you that Belen was a sex animal who fucked me every which way but loose. I'd like to say it but instead, we went to sleep. She did not take off her clothes. I took that as a sign. I slept with her and cuddled her but never attempted anything. It was only the next morning when she woke up that anything happened. She woke up and thanked me for not bothering her. She said some guys try to feel her up in the night and she gets annoyed.
I said I respected her and would not do that without asking. She said "thanks, you are a gentleman but you can ask now if you want!". I could and she said of course.
Fucking Belen after sleeping with her all night was worth the wait. She was not the best fuck I ever had but the anticipation made it work. I always fuck better after a good nights sleep. Belen had a way of cuddling and nibbling on my neck that made my cock like blue steel.
I told Belen I wanted to hang with her today and if she needed anything we could go shopping. First she wanted to take me to her hangout for some carne tacos. She told me she eats here everday and always eats the same thing. There was a guy at the door cooking meat gyro style. She showed him 3 fingers and he knew what she wanted. He brought her 3 tacos and I ordered the chilaquiles. She drank fresh squeezed orange juice. She told me she wants to take care of herself so no more soda.
Afterwards we walked to an indoor row of shops and I helped her pick out a white Abercrombie and Fitch sweatshirt. We also stopped in at the department store for a hair iron. I think they call that a plancha.
We headed back to the hotel and she invited me in to her room on the 4th floor of Cascadas. Her bed was covered with peluchas (stuffed animals) and it appeared to number in the hundreds. Her bed had a Strawberry Shortcake theme. Typical girls room, cluttered and messy, but I enjoyed laying on the bed in the middle of it all while she straightened her hair with the iron. At one point she heard voices in the hallway and asked me to hide behind the door. I guess having male visitors in her room in the hotel is not allowed and there is window to the hall she was afraid made me visible.
She showed me her sexy outfit she would be wearing later that night at Hong Kong. I wanted to see it, but did not want to get bored waiting for her to get ready. My God girls take forever, so I headed out and agreed to find her at the club later that night.
I have always had a hard time finding a true GFE in Tijuana. Belen was blowing that stereotype. So did Annie, and a few more to come later. Read on fellow pervs.
By Smith on Friday, September 10, 2010 - 07:54 pm: Edit |
Fuck! Sounds like a good time.