Valeria wasn’t my first choice, but my first choice didn’t answer the phone. Valeria had Whatsapp, so I sent her a message asking if she was available, and she replied she was. I got her price (about $40 for an hour) and the directions to her “private” apartment in Laureles.
I got on the Metro and headed to the San Antonio station, where I switched lines and got off a few stops later at the “Estadio” station. It took me a few minutes to get a taxi, but once in the car I handed him the paper where I had written down her address. Unfortunately, he didn’t seem to know quite where it was. He eventually called somebody, a friend I think, and we eventually found the apartment. He was nice enough to wait outside until somebody came to open the downstairs door, not Valeria but a “roommate.”
I walked up a flight of stairs to the apartment and the chica who opened the door had me sit down on the couch in an otherwise bare front room. A few minutes passed, and eventually my “date” came in, and had me follow her to her room, which was also minimally furnished, though clean enough.
To start with, I want to share what Valeria’s advertisement said. The headline translated as follows:
“19 year old LOLITA. Private apartment, very sexual. AVAILABLE 24 HOURS very flirtatious”
The description said “Brunette with beautiful face, nice breasts, cultured, educated , discreet and eager to give you all the passion that I have. Come meet a pretty and hot, horny girl. Come and bring out your wild side with me.”
Most of what she wrote was true, I have to say. She looked no older than 19, and said she was actually 18. “Lolita,” well, in this context, I guess it means just a young, horny girl, and I concur. I don’t know how cultured she was because we never got around to discussing the fine arts, but she said she was a freshman at the university, and I have no reason to doubt her. She was indeed eager and passionate. She was very much a girlfriend experience, and was enthusiastically kissing me almost before I got in the room. She was indeed a brunette, with nice, long hair. And yes, her breasts were nice. The only thing in her advertisement I would dispute was the “beautiful face” bit. Her features were nice enough but her complexion wasn’t. Her cheeks were covered in acne scars, as was a fairly large part of her back.
A nice complexion is something I always appreciate, and it’s too bad Valeria did not possess one. Nevertheless, I found her to be very good company, quite sweet and responsive, and definitely seemed to bring plenty of passion to bed with her. Her orgasm seemed quite genuine and I enjoyed my hour with her quite a bit. She set a pretty good standard for performance. If she hadn’t had the skin thing, she would have rated a 9. I considered calling her again, but, with the zillion other chicas in Medellin, why not keep looking?
I have faith that there’s a chica out there who is equally passionate and enthusiastic with a smooth complexion. So the search shall go on.