My Second trip to lovely Cd. Acuna 12-9-05

[Louise H]

OK But I heard in N.L. Its a Warzone there now....

 

[rona]

You may want to try Viagra instead. One of those little blue pills and I could fuck every ho in BT twice over.

 

[AnnaBanana[=]

Una palabra, Senor. Seguridad.

 

[Kairi]

Why So Many Reports here on Acuna? The Girls Most Be Very Hot Looking there or something for so many reports of Acuna....

 

[Krimson]

I met up with B_______ at Crosby's in Ciudad Acuna Saturday evening. He came in just after I received a call from Mrs. Smith, who didn't mind that I was in Mexico, but might have been a wee bit upset at my plans for the evening. We had a nice dinner at Crosby's, I had bass from Lake Amistad, which, given my poor luck fishing, was the only bass I saw this trip. Anyway, B_______ turned me on the the concept of performance-enhancing medications as a way to ensure the ability to schtupp more than one girl in the evening. So I made my first visit to a genuine Mexican border farmacia and paid about $15 for one 20 mg Cialis tablet. I decided on Cialis, because it was supposed to be fast-acting (within 30 minutes). Unfortunately, the package insert, aside from being apparently much less informative than the gringo version, was really uninformative to me becuase it was all in Spanish. More on that later.

Anyway, after a drink in the famed Corona Club, which was surprisingly dead, considering that it was Saturday night, we found a cab and made our way to the Acuna Boystown. B______ generously paid most of the taxi fare (in pesos, I have no idea what it cost him); I donated $6 US to the cause. For some reason, the driver insisted on droppng us off at the club Rio instead of Hunters. Club Rio was deader than the Corna Club, but there were a few girls who came over and were fairly agressive in their attentions. One overly skinny girl was particularly difficult for me to shake off, and while I enjoyed her attention to my chorizo, the way she was poking at my heuvos was not comfortable.

Soon we went over to Hunters. Now that place was hopping. And lots of girls. While B________ was involved in his search for the perfect girl who could satisfy his needs, I was checking out the chicas and finally caught the attention of a very classy looker. Well, that is, if your idea of classy in a very tight red lace skirt thing. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and the effect was pretty erotic for me. Unfortunately, I can't remember her name, so sorry, guys. I just drew a blank, fell down on the job, etc.

Anyway, as she sat with me, it was almost like being with a girlfriend, she wasn't forward, din't poke me in the chorizo or huevos, but let me cuddle her and stroke her. But she was full price -- $80 plus $27 for the room. (How could the price rise $2 in a month? We got to the room, and got down to business. One big disppointment (and my fault for not asking first), was that she didn't do blowjobs, she didn't like it. OK, so I always dream of a "girlfriend experience," but this is getting a little bt to close to reality. But the fucking more than made up for the other disppointment and soon, but not too soon, I had a very statisfactory orgasm, and she was faking her arousal pretty well.

OK, one down, now for me to check whether whether the Cialis would make it easier for me to cum a second time. Well, B______ had moved to a table on the other side of the rrom, enjoying the company of one of the ladies he knew from Neuvo Laredo, I joined them, and soon thereafter caught the attention of a petite one named "Abby," who B______ also knew. I was considering going to the room with her, but she was mighty insistent about going immediatly. Frankly, I don't think the Cialis was doing hit at that point. Sure, I had a hard-on, but I was still a little washed out from my first orgasm, and I didn't want to risk paying for a girl and not getting satisfaction. But Ms. Abby was impatient and not in the mood to hang with me, even though I was buying ladies' drinks, so she went off.

Soon thereafter, this petite girl caught my eye. Now on the looks scale, I would call her a 5-6, nothing special, and in her attempt at a slutty outfit, perhaps a bit chubby. She had airsprayed "helmet" hair styled in the manner of a classic Texas cheerleader (or what my fevered east-coastal imagination thinks of when I think of a Texas cheerleader). But "Rebecca" was very friendly, and said I could "do anything I wanted" for a good price. Anyway, she was very good at chorizo handling, and also let me egage in full body contact sports while we discussed what to do. Her price: $60 plus the overpriced room. How could I refuse?

We got into the room, she turned down the lights, put on some music, stripped, and we got down to business: A BBBJ! French kissing! Even anal sex (with a condom, of course). And of course, some good fucking. And, as happened last time with "Gloria", her bod didn't look quite as chubby without any clothes on. All in all, very sexy, eager to please, and I would do her again. One nit to pick was that she didn't seem to be fully lubricated before we started the fucky part of the sucky-fucky, and I had to show her how to properly lubricate her. If I ever did her agin, I might brng her a bottle of Astro-Glide as a gift. and, unfortunately, while her BBBJ did arouse me very much, her attempt to get me to penetrate her befoire she got wet enough were enough to dampen my arousal. The Cialis might have kept my dick hard, but I just wasn't feeling anything, and when we got back in he grove, I had some good fucking, but it wasn't leading to anyhting, so I had to finish unsatisfied. I'm not going to blame her totally, as I think had she been my first girl of the evening, I would have finsihed up very well, indeed. I think I'm only good for one whore for the evening.

It also didn't help that I had a 1 1/2 hour drive back to Uvalde. So after we got out, I took my leave of B_______, who seemed to be enjoying himself, and off I went back to the bridge and US customs, where the good-looking lady inspector was satisfied with the explantion of my activities in Mexico that didn't include Boys Town. Then a long drive home, inculding a very cursory stop at the interior checkpoint and back in bed by 1 AM.

The funny thking about the Cialis is that for the rest of the 36-hour period that the drug was supposed to be active, I found it hard to get sexually aroused. I suppose the headache (a listed Cialis side-effect) didn't help. I sure hope I never really get erectile dysfunction, I think if I did and Cialis was the only alternative, I'd consider celibacy.

Well, that's it. Hope I can make a return visit sometime soon, and Rebecca is still working there.