I woke up late in the morning and walked over to the Alston Inn to check it out since I wanted wi-fi access at a reasonable price. I was expecting a $25 rate per the internet but the room rate turned out to be only $17 a night. Sold! The hotel was right around the corner from where I was so I grabbed my stuff, paid the $17, and moved in. I did a little tourism research at the travel agencies and grabbed some pizza at the same Italian restaurant from the previous day.

Around 1pm I set off for Cafe Rojo by metro. That was a mistake. It was more complicated than I thought due to the road layout upon approaching the airport. It's possible to get there by taking the metro to it's last stop and hopping on the airport bus, but it's still a minimum of 30 minutes if you know what you're doing. I took me over an hour because I got the roads confused and tried walking from the last metro stop. In the future I'll probably just pay the $5 to get there in 15 minutes or less.

Shortly after 2pm I walked into Cafe Rojo after paying the $2 cover. No drinks are included with the entrance but I was feeling a little slow so I bought an overpriced ($4) energy drink. There were probably about 20 women when I arrived but it appeared as though there were much less since many were with customers or otherwise occupied in back rooms. Cafe Rojo is relatively high volume. There were a number of women I would enjoy being with, but none that really stood out. The hottest was a couple degrees hotter than the rest with sharp features and large bra-less tits peering out through a sheen blouse, but she looked as though she knew she was hot much too well...smiling almost non-existent and a really snobbish, offputting look to her.

After about an hour I spotted the one I knew I'd end up with. She was very pretty with only a slight flaw of having eyes that looked a little tired. Her body was nice, not excellent, but what really sold me was her black fishnet outfits. I absolutely LOVE black fishnet clothing on women. After a good deal of eye flirting she came over and sat with me. I wasn't completely sold on her attitude, but I ended up taking her to the room for double time anyways, $40 for 40 minutes.

Outside of her clothes, Anai wasn't as hot as she first appeared. Her outfit seemed to conform her body to be more hourglass in appearance, naked she looked more "rectangular", but at least her face was still pretty. Her covered blowjob was decent but I wasn't very impressed with her skills during intercourse. I got somewhat bored and came to regret my paying of overtime. To top it off, she wouldn't allow pictures. She said she would if I took her outside of the club ($150 overnight after work or $80 + hotel for an hour during club hours), but with her performance that seemed doubtful. Despite what I thought was my obvious lack of enthusiasm, she seemed convinced that I had a really good time and would be returning to see her.

From Cafe Rojo I caught a cab to the metro stop next to Touch Me. I didn't immediately recognize the building or doorway (Touch Me has no sign) but I did recognize the posting of a shotgun-armed guard out front. I arrived around 4pm and was asked for my ID. When he saw me pulling out the piece of paper with a photocopy of my passport, he just waved me in. I'm not sure if he recognized me from my previous trip or knew I was a hobbying tourist. Upstairs I paid the $1.50 for my cover and beer.

Some guys really like Touch Me but I can barely stand the layout. When you walk in you have to squeeze through a small room with practically wall-to-wall men and women doing little more than staring at each other. It would seem to be a place where you could find someone and take her to the back to drink and chat with her, but that's really not the routine at all. It's a straight up brothel, you find someone and go up within the first couple minutes or don't go at all in most cases. The women-to-men ratio is also horrible, at most 1 for every 5. The only good thing is that they occasionally have at least a couple attractive women (most are not) that are available for 10-15 minutes for under $10. Of course, if you're like me you'll want to pay double or triple time. On this day I didn't find a good target so I left after 45 minutes or so.

Next I rode a few more metro stops to check out Club 122. I got a water for my $2 cover when I arrived around 5:30pm. The power was out when I arrived so lighting was mostly candles with some emergency lights, but the power came back on later. Sessions here were a posted $10, but the ratio was worse than Touch Me. It wasn't nearly as crowded since the place is a lot bigger, but there were much fewer women, maybe 15 total. A few of them were acceptable for the room, but none were ones I really wanted to take. The stage room got insanely crowded for the nightly strip show which happens around 7pm, I think. It was surprising considering the dancer was just OK, but supposedly the show can get pretty raunchy. I didn't bother to watch it.

Following 122 I was a brief interlude at the hotel and the Texas Ranch restaurant on Juan Luis Mera for a tasty asparagus & bacon stuffed steak, but after that I was back on the hunt.

It's not the safest thing to do, but I walked about 10 blocks to The Swing at 10pm. Cover was $7 which included two drinks. The door guy walked me in but almost immediately an ugly, overweight waitress told me to sit down and asked what I wanted to drink. I was less than impressed with the 8 or so women available, but I went ahead and sat down at an empty table on the other side of the stage. When the waitress brought my beer, she tried to charge me for it. We argued for about the next 10 minutes with her trying to tell me I had to pay for the beer she brought me and I would get the second one for free. We ended up walking the beer back over to the bartender who took the beer from her and gave it to me, correctly stating I didn't have to pay more for it. Nevertheless I was still annoyed the rest of the time I was in the bar.

I had seen a dancer I liked here before, but none of the available women did much for me here on this trip. There was one I could have taken, but it appeared obvious she would be occupied for awhile. I ended up leaving less than an hour after I arrived without cashing in my second drink ticket.

It was about that time to spend money on a upscale woman. I found a cab and got to Extasis around 11:30pm. Cover was $24 for 3 drinks. I was one of only a few customers at the time with 40-50 women available...this was more like it! I quickly spotted a few far more attractive than I had seen most of the day, but none quite enough to make me want to seal the deal yet. Of course, one pretty but older and overweight Colombian tried to seduce me for awhile, but she eventually gave up.

A little after mignight I spotted "The One" dancing on stage. She winked at me while dancing, but unfortunately got snagged before I could get to her when she came off stage. She sat with a customer for some time and went to the room with him, but I still waited. She was gone for over an hour, it seemed. When she returned I tried to get my waiter's assistance in grabbing her, but he brought over the wrong one and by the time he got back to her she was grabbed by a group of guys. She sat with them for a long time so my waiter told her that I was interested. She said she would come over shortly, but she didn't. They just kept drinking and talking and drinking.

It appeared she'd be occupied the rest of the night so I finally grabbed an attractive Colombian named Jennifer. We seemed to hit if off pretty well, but not great. Negotiations were going fine and I was about to take her to the room after buying her the two required drinks...but then she demanded a third. I had just finished telling her that I was starting to run low on money and didn't want to pay for another drink, but she didn't seem to really listen and asked for the drink again when I said we should go to the room. I immediately dumped her after that. I'm not sure she got why I dumped her, but I didn't really care, either.

The blond I wanted was still there. It appeared there was a problem getting out because of problems with the credit card machine creating a backlog of customers waiting to pay. (Power went out while I was at Extasis, too, but it only lasted about 20 minutes) I talked to the blond dancer for a little bit, her name was Monica. She didn't look quite as good in the light...too much makeup and dollish in appearance, but she was still hot in person. I was tempted to wait to see what happened with her situation, but with 4am approaching I didn't want to risk going home empty-handed if I didn't have to.

Then my second choice approached. Vanessa was a hot blond I was checking out before I grabbed Jennifer. I passed on her because she got grabbed by another guy right before I was ready to talk to her, but the other guy ended up buying her a drink only. I could tell immediately that we had good chemistry. We talked for a bit before heading up to the room. I still had to buy two drinks, but my new date was well worth it. Before we went upstairs I spotted Monica again while Vanessa was grabbing her stuff. Her customer left because they couldn't get his card to work. We both agreed she should have come sit with me like she said she would. I told her I'd come see her on another night, and I did plan to keep that date.

Photos: Vanessa - Extasis 07 08 09 10 11 12 13

I had a blast with Vanessa, she was very pretty, very sexy, and had wonderful oral and sexual techniques. My only concern was that the session seemed to go TOO well. She gave me her number and seemed to really want me to come visit her again. Normally, that wouldn't be a problem, but I really wanted to take a shot a Monica but didn't want to slight Vanessa. I'd just have to play it by ear...

Thursday turned out to be an expensive day with my Extasis bill alone coming to $220, but I did have a great time.

For the "budget" minded traveler, the Alston Inn is a good place to stay and I like its location. I've stayed there numerous times in the past. I always try to get a ground floor unit since they're much bigger.

When I last stayed there, they had a lot of street walkers around there, but the security guard at the Alston Inn said that they were probably TS / TV. A few of them did look like guys in drag, but some looked real nice.

Another good place to stay that's very near the Alston Inn is the Hostal "La Familia" at Juan Leon Mera y Carrion. They quoted a price of $15 per night. The rooms seemed bigger and nicer than the Alston Inn.

Thanks for the report!

I stayed at Altston Inn, worked great for me. To get to Cafe Rojo, walk out front, cross the street. Wait for a bus marked "Airport". give the guy $.25. Look out the left side of the bus, till you see a Trolly (spelled Trole) Airpuerto. Get off. Walk down the cross street to the second door from the end, on the right. Go in. When you have had all the fun you can stand, walk out, and turn right (the way you were headed when you turned into to CR). Go to the cross street, and wait for a bus marked "Amazones". Get on, wait until you see Hotel Reina Isabel. Get off, you are 1 block from Alston Inn.

Keep your stuff in an inside pocket, or a closed bag, there are sticky fingers on the bus.

Sandy