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From the Dominican Republic, local girls show off their sleek bodies in swimsuits for your viewing pleasure. The horns only last a short while… patience…
Too Hot to Handle
or… too much of a good thing.
At first, Frances seemed too good to be true. She wasn’t a 10 and she wasn’t 18. She wasn’t a spinner or a hard body. But she DID love to do the wild thing and she DID NOT charge me.
When I say she liked sex, I am understating the case. While we were having lunch after just meeting, she told me that she had seen a therapist or psychologist who assured her (to her relief) that she was NOT a nymphomaniac. This seemed to be enough to reassure her, though I’m not quite sure what definition of ‘nymphomaniac’ they were using. It might have been something like “well, I don’t go out every night looking for anonymous sex with multiple men.” If that’s the definition, then yeah, she’s not a nymphomaniac.
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Whatever the case may be, it was clear that after we finished our lunch we would go back to my place, which we did, indeed. Once we got there, it wasn’t long before we were both naked and she went into action. I apologize for the not being able to get graphic on this blog. It’s a limitation we just have to live with. But I’ll still try to give you an idea.
Frances began by pulling down my shorts and doing what is standard practice in adult videos. What’s not standard practice, though, is the fact that she reached climax while doing this for about 2 minutes. Once we had both disrobed, she got into cowgirl position, where she began her really serious work.
Her ‘enthusiasm,’ we’ll call it, was off the charts. I rather prefer a relaxed approach, at least at first, but she was having none of that. She went right to the main event, and had completed her own second ’round’ within a very few minutes. In my experience, there is usually at least a bit of a rest period after a woman has a ‘bingo,’ but not Frances. She slowed down slightly, but was soon on her way to her second bingo, which she achieved within another minute or two. I have been with some very responsive women, but Frances was a freak of nature like I had never encountered before.
Good sex, for me, depends on rhythm. Unfortunately, Frances was dancing to her own voodoo drummer’s frantic pace, and I really couldn’t catch up. It was a bit like trying to write a text message on your phone while riding a roller coaster.
In any case, after an hour of hard riding and countless bingos, eventually she had to go and I was able to catch my breath. She’s a wild one and she’s free, but our styles don’t really match. Still, she’s fun and she doesn’t ask for money or want to fall in love. So WTF?
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Different Strokes for Different Folks
I think most folks have heard the old saying, “different strokes for different folks.” This old saying was brought to mind a few days ago as I spoke to a friend, a former titan of Wall Street. He spends about half his time in San Jose, Costa Rica. In the course of our conversation, he expressed some wonder at what he saw walking down Avenida Central, one of the main pedestrian walkways. He was perplexed by seeing what he considered to be decent looking guys walking with their arms around fat, unattractive (to my friend) women. What’s up with that? he mused. That guy should be able to do better than HER!
Strangely enough, I had almost the opposite thought here in Medellin. Over and over I would see really attractive women with men who, to me, were ordinary looking, at best. As I thought about it a little, I was reminded of the saying above. Tastes differ, be it from person to person or culture to culture, or both at once.
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Most gringos I know prefer very slim girls. Some guys want them short, as well. Others have other preferences… tall, leggy, busty, big booty… and some even like ‘gordas.’ Latino men TEND to be a lot less focused on the ‘flaca’ thing. I have even met ‘flaca’ girls here and in Costa Rica who WANTED to put on weight. A different cultural perspective, for sure.
Personally, I try to look on the bright side. If I see a decent looking guy with a chica I wouldn’t want, I try to be grateful he didn’t take a HOT chick off the market. I guess it bothers me a bit more to see a hot chick with an unattractive guy. But I remind myself that there are still a ton of pretty women around, and who knows, maybe if she got to know me she’d dump the ugly guy? Ok, probably not. But I can dream.
Internet “Love” Part 2
As I was saying last time, I did have a little luck, rather unexpectedly, I have to admit. I had adjusted my standards and was “liking” women whom I would not have selected in a “pay for play” situation, but were still POSSIBLY appealing. No matter how many pictures they post, you only really get an approximation of what they look like in person.
But in any event, and I’m not sure exactly who found whom, I began chatting with a woman whose photos looked decent and lived rather close to me. She gave me her WhatsApp/phone # and we were soon “chatting.” I should mention that in her “profile,” her reason for using Badoo was stated as wanting to date someone between 50 and 70. Well, I was in the age range, and when I read that I suspected perhaps she was looking for “clients.”
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We began our conversation in the usual way, asking about family, location, and unexciting stuff but breaking the ice. The conversation continued a while and eventually we set up a date to meet. She messaged me the next day saying she was sorry but her “time of the month” had arrived and it would be better to meet after her “time” had passed. As she informed me of this, she made it pretty clear that she was expecting to have sex with me after we had lunch. In fact, she went into a fair amount of detail about what she wanted to do.
It was about there in the conversation that she began to send me some photos and even videos of herself that would be far too risque to share here, definitely “not safe for work” stuff. All this before we had even met in person. I was pretty sure I had come across a pretty hot number.
A few days later we did indeed meet, and I wasn’t wrong in thinking she was highly sexed. Due to limitations of the sort of things I can talk about in this medium, I can’t go into much detail. I will go so far as to say she was extremely “responsive.” She became excited quickly and repeatedly, seemingly insatiable.
I was still unsure if she was a pro or not, but when she finally left, all she would accept was taxi money, which was minimal. She still comes to see me and other than money for transportation and refreshments, she asks for nothing except the use of my body. I do call that luck.
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