Cafe Orleans

The price in Cafe Orleans is $200 peso's, plus $50 peso's for the hotel around the cornner.

Exon

[QUOTE=Exon123]The price in Cafe Orleans is $200 peso's, plus $50 peso's for the hotel around the cornner.

Exon[/QUOTE]Exon-I think inflation has it this place as well with a $250-300 peso take out fee more the norm. Not that $200 won't do the trick at times.

There is a couple of Fat Blondes that hang out in front of the Cafe that want 300p. They might go down to 250p.

[QUOTE=Doggboy]Exon-I think inflation has it this place as well with a $250-300 peso take out fee more the norm. Not that $200 won't do the trick at times.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Doggboy]Exon-I think inflation has it this place as well with a $250-300 peso take out fee more the norm. Not that $200 won't do the trick at times.[/QUOTE]Very possibly quite true Dogg.

But in my case I'm very well known in "Orleans" and not thought of as a tourist. My latest "Fuck Buddy" that works out of their I've been doing on and off for about a year now, Alexandra.

She's a dirty blond, about 5'4" to 5'5", with the most beautiful set of store bought tits I've ever seen of felt.

Anyway sometime back I sat down next to her and struck up a conversation. She went on to tell me that she'd been watching me for 4 or 5 years and that her "Amiga's" I'd dated had spoken very highly of me, "Tu muy Bueno hombre", your a good man my friends tell me.

Well one thing lead to another and I finally asked "Quanto", how much? She replyed $300 peso's one hour, the tourist or newbie rate. "No, no Por Favor", No no please I replyed, $200 peso's, one and a half hours, in my apartment.

She came back with, Ok $200 peso's, hour and a half, but only in the hotel around the cornner, another $50 peso's. I was interested in why she wanted the hotel over the apartment.

Well durning the "Pillow Talk" I learned that the girls of Orlean's have some sort of "Contractual" arrangement with the "Hrozonte Hotel" around the cornner and recieve some sort of kick buy or "Spiff" on the business they bring in. As an example Alexandra parks her car for free in their parking lot, but I believe theres more.

Anyway I can get laid in Cafe Orlean's for 200 peso's plus room. If we go to my place she wants more.

Exon

What $ did you negotiate TLN for the hot chica (with the other gringos) I'm curious what the TLN prices are here.

I wonder if business at Orleans has picked up with the closing of Exedra. Probably not good for prices.

Esten, assumeing your talking to me.

Jackson stated it years ago, "The price you pay has nothing to do with the service you recieve", or "The price of rice in China has nothing to do with the price of rice in New York"

First, as a general rule I don't like "TLN's", todo la noche's. I don't sleep well, I'm all screwed up for the next day and normally spend it recovering. Plus it waste's sperm, "Sperm Management", as I've posted about before. You end up shooting loads you shouldn't have and end up "Drained" for the next day or so, so as a general rule I avoid them.

That said from time to time I'll break my own rule and indulge in all night performances. In all the years I've been traveling to Argentina the most I've ever spent is $500 peso's, the least has been $150 peso's. Just 2 months ago I had a TLN for $200 peso's. The reason? The girl really and truly likes me, I can think of no other reason.

Which brings me to this point. Just like the real world, what you get out anything, human relationships included, has a direct correlation to what you put in to it. Treat these girls with kindness & respect and as a general rule, (there are exception's) it with come back to you 5 or 10 folded.

You'll see it posted on this board, how some of these mongers post about these girls with distain and disrespect. I can absolutely assure you I'm getting better service than they are. And why go to all the expense and sit on that airplane for 10 or so hours to come to Argentina, if not for its world famious service.

Exon

The girls at Cafe Orleans ranges from pesos 100 to 300.

If you do not want to take them to your hotel, use the place they recommend.

150 yards from the Cafe next to the NH hotel on Ave 3 Sergantes.

It is good, it is clean and you pay 50-80 pesos for a session.

The 80 p gives you a suite with jacuzzi and all the stuff you need for the session.

[QUOTE=Exon123]Which brings me to this point. Just like the real world, what you get out anything, human relationships included, has a direct correlation to what you put in to it. Treat these girls with kindness & respect and as a general rule, (there are exception's) it with come back to you 5 or 10 folded.

You'll see it posted on this board, how some of these mongers post about these girls with distain and disrespect. I can absolutely assure you I'm getting better service than they are. And why go to all the expense and sit on that airplane for 10 or so hours to come to Argentina, if not for its world famous service.

Exon[/QUOTE]This is the golden rule - treat them with kindness and respect - it goes a long, long way.

[QUOTE=Aqualung]This is the golden rule - treat them with kindness and respect - it goes a long, long way.[/QUOTE]But don't be a pussy about it, they value strength as well. Here's a trick I have used in the past. When negotiating and they quote you the insane opening price, be a little pissed, laugh if you want but if they insist get pissed. There first response based on a lifetime of training is to take care of the man. If it isn't you don't want to fuck them anyway. Make them come to you, after they do treat them like a princess and collect the dividends. It's worked well for me in the past.

I was curious what deal Ricker brokered for TLN for those guys in Orleans. But thank you Exon for those comments.

DR - that is an [b]excellent[/b] tip. I am going to use it. Note to self - practice my 'pissed' reaction.

[QUOTE=Esten]I was curious what deal Ricker brokered for TLN for those guys in Orleans. But thank you Exon for those comments.

DR - that is an [b]excellent[/b] tip. I am going to use it. Note to self - practice my 'pissed' reaction.[/QUOTE]The gringo that ended up with the hottest chica, and he wanted her badly, agreed to 500 pesos for the TLN. She wanted 600 pesos for 2.5 hours.

The other chica, though not as hot looking, was much friendlier with a big smile, agreed to 300 pesos for TLN.

These 2 gringos were fairly new to the PFP game. I tried to explain to the first guy that the hot chica may not be so hot with the love and attitude just because he paid 500 pesos.

It was obvious they didn't have much chemestry, and the lack of his spanish and her english wouldn't help.

He didn't care, he wanted HER, and she knew it. Trust me, if I wasn't there, this guy would have paid much more.

I would've chosen the other chica. It was around 8 or maybe a bit later at night by the time we finished drinking / talking and she seemed happy with the 300 pesos, and was being very lovely dovey with her gringo at the table. The other, hot chica was not very lovey dovey toward her gringo.

I'm pretty sure she wanted me:) but I don't like paying those prices, TLN or not. I wait for one to really dig me and we find a much better arrangement.

Takes time, but I'll find some cool chicas that dig me in BA.:)

1. Carolina a / k / a the ball washer was there. She has lost a significant amount of weight. Her hair was done and she had on near perfect make-up. She looked hot. Has she stopped drugs and began taking care of herself again? We made very pleasant small talk and seems very doable again. She was overweight and a mess the last time I took her out. THIS WOMEN PROVIDES WORLD CLASS BBBJ. She would win the gold medal in any olympic competition. I had dinner plans and did not make the trip around the corner with her. She looked ten years younger. Her true age is about 35.

2. Exxon. Which ale do you do? There are two with dirty blonde hair. One is a very hot mid to late 30's with green eyes. The second is mid to late 20's with reddish blond hair, brown eyes and possibly the most beautiful body I have ever experienced. They are very different people with different styles. The older ale is a tremendous lover, but the younger is a walking, talking fantacy who proves better than average service, unless she is orgasmic that day when she is potentially top notch.

3. Does oleans have a better selection of after 8pm ladies.

After the end of excedera? The after 8pm crew was pretty awful with occasional exceptions in the past.

Bob

Bob,

I do the older Alie with the "green eye's", excellent service and total "GFE" experience, excellent BBBJ with CIM.

But her blow job can't compete with Carolina's, AKA "The Ball Washer", its simply stated "The Best Blow Job In The World".

She pulled me aside one day and ask me to quit telling everone that she gave the best blow job, stating "Your giving me a bad reputation telling everyone I give the best blow job", I replyed saying "But Carolina, you really do give the best head". She then stated, with a big smile on her face, "Well yes I really do, but everyone doesn't need to know about it"

I then went on to tell her that our old friend Micky Mouse had given her the nick name, The Ball Washer, she laughed and was very proud that her American customers know her by that name.

Exon

Stopped by Orleans today at about 5pm.

The place was filled with chicas and hombres.

Truth is, for my personal tastes, out of maybe 25 or so chicas in there, only 2 or 3 were at a 7 or above, and maybe 1 very generous 8 rating.

Sorry to bring up other countries in this forum but I hang out mostly in Colombia, just got back form 2 weeks there, and most of these chicas would be 3rd rate hags there.

Colombia will spoil you!

Anyway, back to Orleans.

I called over who I thought was the pretty girl of the lot. Name was Merissa I believe. A pretty face but a bit to big big caboose (back side) for me.

We chatted just a bit. I asked her what kind of a great deal should would give me because I was so handsome and cool:)

Of course I was joking around.

The great deal she offered me was 400 pesos for an hour. I was laughing so hard inside.

I said. Hmmmmmmm. I'll have to think about it.

Is she f. Ing nuts!

Anyway, I finished my coffee and split. I may stop by after I get a bite to eat just to see what the night time has ro offer there.

I'm pretty sure I'm going to Cattos later to oogle over the gorgeous dancer there. Now she'd give any Colombiana a run for her money!

Goodluck amigos!

I glanced in the window as I walked by Orleans at noon on Saturday. There was nothing happening and I continued on my way. About a half block away, a girl comes running up behind me, throws her arms around my neck and starts kissing me on the lips right there on the street. She took me totally by surprise. She then got out a paper and pen and wanted my phone number and address. WTF! Even if she was an attractive chica, which she was not, I would not have supply the requested info for reasons obvious. I tried to leave but she continued walking with me.

Anyway, I assumed correctly that she was from Orleans, so I walked her back there and joined her at her table for a moment before then making my exit, after a promise to return. Her name is Paola and she sits to the right as you enter.

I don't know if it was a case of mistaken identity or if this is how she attempts to get new customers. I tried to find out with my limited Spanish but she would not give me a straight answer. I think that this girl has a few issues.

After my session at Suipacha on Thursday, I decided to have a late lunch around 17:00 at Orleans and check out the selection of chicas. As I was entering, a guy was leaving with a solid 8/10. Other than her, the rest were 5-7, with most being in the lower end of that range. I had a chat with Carolina aka "the ball washer" who I met last year when she was working part time at Exedra. I had a nice session with her at that time for 150p.

I explained to her that I was not there for action, only lunch, and she gave me her phone number for a later time. She said that the rate there was now 300p for an hour because of the table charge of 60p per day. I pointed out that I thought that it was 200p but she said that was no longer the case. I was not about to get into negotiations as I was not interested in a session at the time. I doubt that her quote is the going rate based on the selection of chicas that I saw on this occasion. Perhaps someone else could shed some light on this.

[QUOTE=Chica Seeker]I glanced in the window as I walked by Orleans at noon on Saturday. There was nothing happening and I continued on my way. About a half block away, a girl comes running up behind me, throws her arms around my neck and starts kissing me on the lips right there on the street. She took me totally by surprise. She then got out a paper and pen and wanted my phone number and address. WTF! Even if she was an attractive chica, which she was not, I would not have supply the requested info for reasons obvious. I tried to leave but she continued walking with me.

Anyway, I assumed correctly that she was from Orleans, so I walked her back there and joined her at her table for a moment before then making my exit, after a promise to return. Her name is Paola and she sits to the right as you enter.

I don't know if it was a case of mistaken identity or if this is how she attempts to get new customers. I tried to find out with my limited Spanish but she would not give me a straight answer. I think that this girl has a few issues.[/QUOTE]Could this be the famous "Crazy Paula"? I had heard a rumor that she had passed away, gone on to a better place, ect. This is sort of Paula's Modus.

And there are a lot of rumors in BA.

I saw Crazy Paula long after your source said she had died, over by Tuomo Uno with some douche bag European. This certainly sounds like Crazy Paula. 155 cm, 52 kg, 31 y/o, from Salta, indigenous features, dark skin, pretty face, madder than a fucking hatter. A total nut job. Avoid, but if impossible to avoid, wrap the sausage heavily. Her real name is Paulina Cruz. She [b]will[/b] cause problems.

Dickhead,

You have described the chica that chased me down although I would not consider her face to be pretty anymore. I can not imagine anyone paying to bang this chica based on her looks, not to mention her erratic behavior.

She might even have my cell phone. Motorola KRZR model, blueish black. Somehow I got her number the night lost it. Although I do not remember seeing her.

[QUOTE=Chica Seeker]Dickhead, you have described the chica that chased me down although I would not consider her face to be pretty anymore. I can not imagine anyone paying to bang this chica based on her looks, not to mention her erratic behavior.[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=WorldTravel69]She might even have my cell phone. Motorola KRZR model, blueish black. Somehow I got her number the night lost it. Although I do not remember seeing her.[/QUOTE]Well, this is certainly a moment of zen, as Jon Stewart might say.

Consider the source, but was told by a Cutty Sark based gato that Orleans has been bought by the guy who owns Cutty and some other boliches.

This afternoon I decided to visit Cafe Orleans again. It was my second visit. I got there around 12:30 and it was mostly chicas. But an hour later, the place was crawling with guys. A bunch of them clustered by the bar and were apparently there for lunch, not a gang-bang. I did see a few obvious mongers though, including a couple of Americans.

While reading the WSJ, I made a mental list of doables. There were three. One was the Peruviana that I think has been written up before. There was a tall, shy looking chica that seemed to tag along with a more experienced friend. Then there was the chica I ended up taking around the block (to my later disappointment)

Romina is about 5' 6" and maybe 55 kilos. She's got natural be-cups and a thin but not overly curvy (not like the peruviana! Build. Shoulder length black hair drapes around her face which I considered to be attractive, but with an edge.

We made eye contact a couple of times, but I didn't budge until I was through with the paper and my chocolate. I asked her to sit with me when she came back up from a trip downstairs.

My spanish isn't great, but we had a decent conversation. The first tip-off that I was heading into the danger zone was how quickly she pressed for a session. She wasn't exactly mercenary, but was suddenly in a rush after chatting with her friends for the previous hour.

The pressure unfortunately continued in the transitorio. One position (missionary) and she was asking for leche. I said, "nope, not yet" and flipped her over. She wasn't into it at all and I distracted myself by noticing some odd looking bruises on the back of her hips. She also had some sort of lesion on the top of her thigh that was covered with a band aid. At that point, I didn't want to know and didn't ask.

She began insisting that I come, so I turned her over again and said if she wanted it quickly, I wanted to finish on her tits. "Mas plata" was her retort. "No mas plata," I replied in irritation. She insisted again and I ripped off the condom and dropped it on the floor to force the issue. She relented at that point and gave me a momentary dirty-girl look to hasten the conclusion.

I should have just asked her to leave instead of wasting the juice, but it wasn't the most rational moment. I paid her what we agreed to in the cafe ($300 pesos) and cleaned up without more conversation.

Would I repeat? Definitely not. She's one to avoid, IMO. She goes by Romina or possibly Danielle. She mentioned the second name in conversation, but I couldn't quite figure out what she was saying.

I hate it when I strike out in a session. It puts me in a foul mood until I clean the slate with a good one.

A few days ago I made my first visit to Cafe Orleans. I wasn't sure what to expect, but after the initial nervousness of walking in "cold" I found it a relaxing place to hang out and check out the talent.

Not many of the chicas were my type though. I tend to go for slim spinner-type bodies and most of the ladies that day were top-heavy and a little softer than I like.

But then a girl sat down at the table next to mine and she was damn near perfect. 5'5" with dark but slightly tinted hair and a body made my head swim. She was wearing black tights that showed off her ass and a white top that made the most of her petite rack. Her face was classic Argentine with a perfect nose and blue-gray eyes. Mid-twenties. Woof! My heart was thumping.

We talked for a while and I can honestly say that it was fun. I bought her a coffee as a way to extend the interaction before making a buying decision. In the end, I did ask her for a session and we went around the block to get one of the goofy thematic rooms at the transitorio.

She was just slightly distant in the room, and sometimes that's what happens in the first session. But she had the tightest little spinner bod that I've seen out of a 19yo thai girl that I still dream about. She said she goes to the gym a lot and it's pretty obvious that's no lie. I'd be happy just to photograph her.

Anyway, this sex was good, but not off-the-charts. Like I said, she was just a bit distant, but didn't rush and we enjoyed each other's company. I asked for and received her phone number.

Would I repeat. Yup. She's gorgeous to look at and while I've had far better chemistry with other chicas, I think Alicia deserves a second "investigation."

The cafe has a new owner and a well known one.

Since the change there are much more chicas, muchisima onda and reasonable prices.

Seems the owner wants the overpriced ladies to leave to get more chicas and clients into the place.

Have fun

I don't know what other names she's used, but she's hard to miss. It's the real tall girl who used to work at Excedra. A bit older (early 30s?), natural tits, blonde hair. Has a tatoo on her wrist and tatood wings on her lower tummy.

There is no reason to ever take this girl out. Her attitude once she gets to your place will go quickly downhill. Avoid.

There are many reasons I have always loved Cafe Orleans so much. The most important one being how it allows me to get to know the chicas so intimately.

I have heard her called the "librarian." After getting to know her, I now think of her more as my psycho-killer babe.

Not really. Augustina is not a threat to do bodily harm to anyone, except for herself.

I first saw her sitting against the wall of the cafe, dressed all in black from her head to down to her toes. Not a square inch of her milky white flesh was showing.

She had on thick glasses and was engrossed in a magazine. Never once did I see her look up, let alone did she ever flirt or smile at any of the guys.

As Mr. Jackson said to me, she was definitely playing to a very narrow niche market.

Indeed.

I was smitten.

Finally, she went down to the bathroom, probably to smoke in the stairwell. Upon her return, I invited her to sit with me.

Augustina speaks flawless English. She effortlessly employs an advanced vocabulary. For example, she told me that she is going to describe the "synopsis of a movie" to me.

I know that speaking English is supposed to be the red flag of a hardened pro, but this couldn't be further from the truth with Augustina. It just shows how intelligent she truly is.

She is not really bad looking at all, although not one of you guys would consider her to be the least bit hot in any sense of the word.

But I do.

Back at my place she told me how the other chicas try to talk her into dressing sexy, putting on makeup, doing her hair.

But Augustina told me that she wants the guys who are interested in that sort of thing to pass over her and pick the silicone babes. She wants only a man with whom she can have meaningful converstion.

So I uncorked a bottle of Malbec and we began to talk.

I learned all about her childhood abuse, of course. How she is trying to forgive her mother and remembers her deceased father fondly.

How she lost four years of her life in the streets to drugs, she is five months behind on her rent, and she wants to bear a baby boy six years down the road.

If she should live that long.

I inspected the scars on her wrists where she has slashed herself, heard how she views her life as a constant repetition of playing "Jenny" while waiting for her punker "Forest Gump" boyfriend to return. As always, he is off galavanting on some wild goose chase, leaving her behind to wallow in enough misery for the both of them.

You can feel her angst as she says they have yet to consummate their relationship.

But she has been sexually active since the age of three, starting with the sexual abuse she suffered through.

She harbors fantasies of making it with Madonna, Christina Kirchner, and the super-hot redhead who is her only friend at Café Orleans.

As we finished off the second bottle of Malbec, all of her vulnerabilities had been exposed and her conversation had degenerated to a series of emo driven clichés.

"You have no idea how lonely life is when I am the only person awake in a world full of the zombies."

"I could make millions of dollars tomorrow with my revolutionary fashion designs, but then I would have to kill myself for becoming a rich and famous asshole."

"If only I was not born so beautiful and brilliant, I could have led a normal life and would not have to be aware of all this fucking pain."

I laughed my ass off, told her she was full of shit, and threw a pillow at her.

It was the first time all night that I had seen her smile.

Seven hours had passed, she was drunk out of her mind, and I could see that she was in no condition to be fucked.

I laid the money on the table and told her it was hers now. She had already earned it all. I was going to the bedroom, and she would be faced with a choice between two doors.

She could take the money in good conscious and walk right out the front door and off into the night, never to see me again.

Or she could open the door to enter my bedroom, and we would make mad passionate love in the morning.

Augustina followed me to the bedroom. She was probably too drunk to have made it home.

When I arose, I found myself alone in the bed, as expected. Of course, she had gone home once the affects of the vino had worn off.

But no, to my surprise I found her sitting in the other room, staring out the window, contemplating the beauty of the morning sky.

Once Augustina finally removed the hideous horse-blanket clothes she likes to wear, I marveled at the pale color of her alabaster skin and the soft curves she had been hiding away from me.

I began by using my tongue to connect the dots between her millions of freckles, before discovering how nicely her ribs protruded out from above her narrowing waist.

I learned that she had the kind of razor sharp hips that I can shave my cheeks with. Exactly the kind I hips love to use as handles to take total control of a woman's body while in bed, as I shifted her up and down and threw her around like a rag doll.

Oh my god, did she ever turn me on.

Augustina initially refused to take any photos for me. Then finally she relented. She told me that she would allow me to be the only human being on the face of he earth to have an actual photo of her (yeah, right).

But I did promise her I would not post them. And anyway, no one but me would think they were hot. So you guys aren't missing out on anything.

After 20 hours together, we found we had smoked the last of our cigarettes and needed to venture out into the world together. I bought her a phone card so she can call me regularly. We took a meal together, and made plans to visit an art museum next week.

I can't wait to be entertained by her insanely dark interpretations of the meaning of the abstract.

I really fell for this chica. I feel very close to Augustina. Very protective of her. These are the kind of deep emotional bonds I was search of when I planned this venture to Buenos Aires.

She makes me feel alive!

But let me say this on Augustina's behalf.

Despite her insanity, she remains grounded in the real world. She begged me to session with her hot redheaded friend who she wants to fuck so badly.

She asked me to report back to her exactly how good the other chica is in bed.

I suppose it is the least I can do for my new-found friend!

DB

Dodger Bulldog now needs a wingman to help him keep this new relationship in perspective. My friend you are now sailing in dangerous waters. It's the danger that makes white water rafting so much fun, be wary of the rocks my friend.

[QUOTE=Daddy Rulz]Dodger Bulldog now needs a wingman to help him keep this new relationship in perspective. My friend you are now sailing in dangerous waters. It's the danger that makes white water rafting so much fun, be wary of the rocks my friend.[/QUOTE]Don't worry, Daddy.

I simply enjoy the romance of a simulated relationship. I know full well that I have a plane ticket out of here in a few days and there is no way that any of these chicas can ever get a visa to chase me back home.

I love 'em and leave 'em. And I never send them money.

DB

I promised Augustina that I would fuck her redheaded friend for her.

So I called Florencia up and invited her over at six. She called me back at five and asked if I minded if she arrived in 20 minutes.

A chica who wants to come 40 minutes early? What the hell is this?

After having spent the previous day with Augustina the librarian, I now found myself with her polar opposite.

Florencia loves to curl her hair, wear makeup that compliments her, and has a set of big fake silicone tits.

She loves to flourish her feminity, flirting, giggly, laughing at your jokes, twirling her hair, and jiggling her tits at you.

She is in the final year as a psychology student. So we warmed up to each other while enjoying an in depth discussion of the theories and merits of Freud, Jung, Watson, Skinner, Ellis, and the rest.

I find it intoxicating that many of the chicas here are so well educated, wordly, and sophisticated. How refreshing it is in comparison to those usually found throughout Latin America.

And I can see why Florencia is Augustina's only friend. She, too, is a rescuer, just like I am.

And hot as holy hell.

Florencia was pure dynamite in the sack.

I had to slow her down, telling her that we were going to take the time to stimulate her own body first before she was going to be allowed to work on me.

I lubed her up, pulled out the old trusty Pocket Rocket, and within only a few minutes I had to peel her off of the ceiling.

Florencia was blown away by the power of the little thing.

She gives a great deep throat, for those of you who may be into that sort of thing.

She was bundle of energy once she got on top of me. And when the Pocket Rocket has already primed the pump, it is very easy for a responsive female to cum over and over and over again.

Florencia finally needed to take a break from it all before she would allow me to mount her.

I can guarantee you this much, Florencia is a moaner and a screamer.

Beautiful, intelligent, sexy, and fun! I am going to tell Augustina that Florencia deserves my highest recommendation. Five stars.

I also informed Florencia that Augustina has the hots for her. Thus, I expect those two will be hooking up soon enough.

I decided to walk her over to Cafe Orleans to start her work for the day, and who should we discover sitting against the wall but my favorite little lost and lonely waif, all dressed down in an old t-shirt and a baggy pair of jeans.

We invited Augustina to join us.

I found myself in all in my glory, holding court amongst my two newest favorite chicas.

The alegria we brought to the cafe was palpable. Many of others chicas were focused on watching us have so much fun, and several of them chose to jump in and join our conversations.

Now, I've never really been much of one for doing duplas, because after all, I've only got one cock. But now, ummm, well, ummm, these two chicas sure have managed to get me thinking an awful lot about it...

DB

[QUOTE=Dodger Bulldog]And I never send them money.[/QUOTE]This is the litmus test. The non working girl I was seeing would never accept money from me. Over time I got tired of always worrying if she had enough money, to pay for food so I got her a pre-loaded visa card. Over a year and a half I put in about 500 bucks, when I finally moved to BsAs she gave it back to me with a 450 balance.

Great reports DB. Only now I know how much I fucked up by passing up on Florencia - FUCK!

Yoosin

I was in Orleans yesterday for lunch and low and behold there was Caroline the "Ball Washer". Famous for giving the best Blow Job in the world.

She looked good and had gained a little weight getting rid of that skinny "Coke Hoe" look she had when she was really into the drug's.

Anyone looking for a really good Blow Job should look her up.

Exon

[QUOTE=Exon123]I was in Orleans yesterday for lunch and low and behold there was Caroline the "Ball Washer". Famous for giving the best Blow Job in the world.

She looked good and had gained a little weight getting rid of that skinny "Coke Hoe" look she had when she was really into the drug's.

Anyone looking for a really good Blow Job should look her up.

Exon[/QUOTE]How to recognize her (Caroline) Sir Exon?

What are the best hours, best days to get the best girls at best prices in orleans?

Thanks in advance

[QUOTE=Exon123]

She looked good and had gained a little weight getting rid of that skinny "Coke Hoe" look she had when she was really into the drug's.

Anyone looking for a really good Blow Job should look her up.

Exon[/QUOTE]I thought about getting the balls washed.

The only way I would do it is to have her leave her clothes on. I think if she took them off it may be just bad.

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As noted, nowadays she looks nowhere as good as she did in those pictures.

Has gained weight and now has a stomach. She still gives the very, very best bbbj. PM me for her phone number. She does house calls like every good plumber and can really clean out the pipes. IF you are looking for a cute 22 year old, she is not for you. She cleaned up her act for the sake of her child and is an attractive mid-30's woman with an imperfect body. She is an expert at maximizing intense pleasure.

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As noted, nowadays she looks nowhere as good as she did in those pictures.[/QUOTE]Actually she looked pretty good Sportsman and really quite doable.

But I've fucked her so many times the romance is gone so I passed waiting for my Favorata Ale.

But I can honestly say she gives the best Blow Job I've ever had anywhere and that includes most of the world.

Reminds me of a story.

One day I walked into Cafe Orleans and said hello to Caroline. She was all pissed off, telling me why did I spread those terrible rummors about her sucking cock. I told her that she sucks the best cock of anyone and that my friend "Mickey Mouse" had given her a nick name, "The Ball Washer"

She smiled looking around the room at her competition and said, "Why yes I do, but you shouln't be telling everyone, it makes the other girls jellious", we both laughed.

But serriously if anyone is up for a good blow job and fuck Caroline comes highly recomended. She knows her job and is a true professional.

Exon