Thanks for the update Big Cat!
Her name escapes me as well. I'm kinda surprised she's still there. For some reason, I remember her saying she was heading back to Spain. I do remember she was a very spirited lay. I'm planning a trip to BA in October. I was suppose to go out with her to the clubs one night, but my time was short. I have a feeling she's a pretty crazy chica, and would look forward to hooking up with her outside of work.
You probably learned more in a summer of mongering in AR than all your years at Penn State. Nice. Real nice.
Late,
Judd
All the Colors of the Wind
Nati - Vanessa Williams ringer. I'm not kidding. Gorgeous. 140 the hour. Bbbj to die for. Also included a whiskey with ice, and I slipped her some ice for her fellatio, she didnt skip a beat. Awesome. Just awesome. Thanks to Member #3313 for taking me there. All the women there were 8's and above. Will repeat.
Great Selection Yesterday!
For some reason this venerable institution had an exceptional line up yesterday. Having enjoyed an excellent lunch and a healthy "over"dose of wine, the two of us stumbled throught the rainy streets to reach this tried and true favorite. It didn't disappoint, as 8 completely doable chicas were presented to us in rapid succession.
After gathering our jaws from the floor, Member #3313 chose a [I]flaquita[/i] porteña called [b]Sol[/b]. She was dark-blonde, about 50 KG and 160 cm tall. She was quite pretty, and I was quite "tipsy". I did take note of the strange coincidence that Sexplorer's last partner- in-love from 3 hours earlier at Mendoza 2480 was also sol ;). However, these two [b]Sol[/b]'s had nothing in common, except for their love of the Pocket Rocket.
The attitude was at first the standard for 1707, i.e. only LFK and CBJ, but nonetheless quite pleasant. As the session progressed and the Pocket Rocket's battery neared the discharged stage, the LFK's magically turned into DFK's and a BBBJ was offered with only cursory mention of a [i]propina[/i], and then only as an after-thought.
By the time the deed was done, Sol was altogether a different girl. Alas, the inevitable knock on the door arrived, and in minutes we were back on the rainly streets.
There has been some rumor that the price has been raised to AR$120. Nothing could be further from the truth! The standard price is [b]still AR$100 per hour[/b], the same as it was two years ago when I first visited this apartment.
And in case Jackson is reading this, please know that this whole post was simply a figment of my imagination, and that it never happened, and that Lunico and I were simply too drunk to remember a thing about what happened yesterday afternoon, let alone do the unthinkable and break our steadfast boycott of such evil institution.