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The Adventure continues.
Great read here. Before I came down I got onto Amigos. Com and communicated with a chica living here in BA. This sounded like a legit deal and I figured WTF, nothing to lose, so we set up a date after a couple of phone calls. I was really suprised to find she was beautiful! Tall, slim, blond, originally from the Bordeaux region in France. Perhaps 40-42. Spoke English, French and Spanish. She just moved here after a failed business venture in the Dominican Republic and was trying to make a life of it with her teen son. She said at one time in France years back she was a fashion model and I had no reason not to believe her. Went to Portezuelo for drinks.
This is where the fun began. After we had a vino she confided she liked beer so we got to the Quilmes. After some chatting we were hitting it off pretty well, exchanging smooches and hugs. I figured I've got a gold mine here and started to plot on how to get her back to the apt. I couldn't believe my luck. This was definetly a keeper. After a couple of more beers she was getting buzzed and started dancing at the bar. Couldn't stop her. One of the bartenders there came up to me and politely said the place was not made for dancing so I had to reel her in. I had my finger in her belt loop like a jailhouse sissy but she kept on going. Just then someone ordered a tequila and she yelled "I love tequila" so a guy next to us got her one and she just kept on dancing. She was the entertainment. Jeez. She was drunk! I figured I had to get her out of there and to the apt NOW. Paid the bill, grabbed her purse and sweater and almost literally had to drag her out. Once on the street she was weaving back and forth almost bumping into people. Well we got as far as the pizza joint on the corner and by this time she broke away from me, went inside, and sat on one of the chairs by the entrance. I followed her, looked at her spaced out eyes, dropped her stuff on her lap, made a 180, walked down the street, jumped in a cab, and went to the Triangle.................... But that's a different story.
The Adventure continues.
Great read here. Before I came down I got onto Amigos. Com and communicated with a chica living here in BA. This sounded like a legit deal and I figured WTF, nothing to lose, so we set up a date after a couple of phone calls. I was really suprised to find she was beautiful! Tall, slim, blond, originally from the Bordeaux region in France. Perhaps 40-42. Spoke English, French and Spanish. She just moved here after a failed business venture in the Dominican Republic and was trying to make a life of it with her teen son. She said at one time in France years back she was a fashion model and I had no reason not to believe her. Went to Portezuelo for drinks.
This is where the fun began. After we had a vino she confided she liked beer so we got to the Quilmes. After some chatting we were hitting it off pretty well, exchanging smooches and hugs. I figured I've got a gold mine here and started to plot on how to get her back to the apt. I couldn't believe my luck. This was definetly a keeper. After a couple of more beers she was getting buzzed and started dancing at the bar. Couldn't stop her. One of the bartenders there came up to me and politely said the place was not made for dancing so I had to reel her in. I had my finger in her belt loop like a jailhouse sissy but she kept on going. Just then someone ordered a tequila and she yelled "I love tequila" so a guy next to us got her one and she just kept on dancing. She was the entertainment. Jeez. She was drunk! I figured I had to get her out of there and to the apt NOW. Paid the bill, grabbed her purse and sweater and almost literally had to drag her out. Once on the street she was weaving back and forth almost bumping into people. Well we got as far as the pizza joint on the corner and by this time she broke away from me, went inside, and sat on one of the chairs by the entrance. I followed her, looked at her spaced out eyes, dropped her stuff on her lap, made a 180, walked down the street, jumped in a cab, and went to the Triangle. But that's a different story.Good work on pulling the bailOUT, Just another testament on how the non pros dates can cost more then the Pros, especially if your just here on a holiday. Hope the triangle made up for it!
The Adventure continues.
Great read here. Before I came down I got onto Amigos. Com and communicated with a chica living here in BA. This sounded like a legit deal and I figured WTF, nothing to lose, so we set up a date after a couple of phone calls. I was really suprised to find she was beautiful! Tall, slim, blond, originally from the Bordeaux region in France. Perhaps 40-42. Spoke English, French and Spanish. She just moved here after a failed business venture in the Dominican Republic and was trying to make a life of it with her teen son. She said at one time in France years back she was a fashion model and I had no reason not to believe her. Went to Portezuelo for drinks.
This is where the fun began. After we had a vino she confided she liked beer so we got to the Quilmes. After some chatting we were hitting it off pretty well, exchanging smooches and hugs. I figured I've got a gold mine here and started to plot on how to get her back to the apt. I couldn't believe my luck. This was definetly a keeper. After a couple of more beers she was getting buzzed and started dancing at the bar. Couldn't stop her. One of the bartenders there came up to me and politely said the place was not made for dancing so I had to reel her in. I had my finger in her belt loop like a jailhouse sissy but she kept on going. Just then someone ordered a tequila and she yelled "I love tequila" so a guy next to us got her one and she just kept on dancing. She was the entertainment. Jeez. She was drunk! I figured I had to get her out of there and to the apt NOW. Paid the bill, grabbed her purse and sweater and almost literally had to drag her out. Once on the street she was weaving back and forth almost bumping into people. Well we got as far as the pizza joint on the corner and by this time she broke away from me, went inside, and sat on one of the chairs by the entrance. I followed her, looked at her spaced out eyes, dropped her stuff on her lap, made a 180, walked down the street, jumped in a cab, and went to the Triangle. But that's a different story.Whats her contact information.
Exon
Exon, you Dog. I'll be glad to give this out but not until I leave. All I need is for this babe to come back here and start knocking on my door or calling.
I will say this babe probably has some problems and tries to drink them away. She might be doing something else too. When I first saw her she said she had " a little whiskey" before she left her place to get the edge off. (whiskey, vino, beer and tequila) nice touch. She had a beautiful face, very classy look, well traveled, very intelligent. Very fashion cool. Tall, slim, small tits, braless, belly button ring, FLAT stomach and not an ounce of makeup on lips, eyes, etc. This could have turned into something. I guess I'll have to pass by the pizza place tonight and see if she's still there. One never knows.
I will say this babe probably has some problems and tries to drink them away. She might be doing something else too. When I first saw her she said she had " a little whiskey" before she left her place to get the edge off. (whiskey, vino, beer and tequila) nice touch.No offense, but Seems like she is playing with you, or you have a "love shyness" problem. In my opinion, you should just attack and see what happens. Come on! She is 42 years old AND drunk!
Not saying you should rape her, but at least take advantage, (as they do with us all of the time)
No offense, but Seems like she is playing with you, or you have a "love shyness" problem. In my opinion, you should just attack and see what happens. Come on! She is 42 years old AND drunk!
Not saying you should rape her, but at least take advantage, (as they do with us all of the time)Sounds like the kinda chick who is more interested in getting drunk than fucking. I learned to avoid those types long ago. Usually you can get laid eventually with them, but the sex is often shitty and they are nearly always a pain in the ass. Funny story though. Sounds like a gang bang possibility if you get everything aligned right.
WhiteCat,
I'd take their advise and follow up on her. Just call her and say you want to fuck and see what happens.
Exon
Just call her and say you want to fuck and see what happens.I'm just saying to "take advantage" especially when she is drunk. Calling her the next day and saying I want to fuck it's showing your inferiority and weakness. The only thing you need to show is your dick, not your 'inner emotions'.
Daddy Rulz
07-17-08, 20:19
WhiteCat,
I'd take their advise and follow up on her. Just call her and say you want to fuck and see what happens.
ExonBut you don't know shit about women, call her up and say you don't want to fuck her and you just wanted to make sure she made it home ok. Tell her she was a nasty disgusting drunk, not bad looking, but an embarrassment and that was why you left her sitting.
Then she will want to fuck you.
But you don't know shit about women, call her up and say you don't want to fuck her and you just wanted to make sure she made it home ok. Tell her she was a nasty disgusting drunk, not bad looking, but an embarrassment and that was why you left her sitting.
Then she will want to fuck you.No, I say send her the link to this video and say lets do it.
http://www.youporn.com/watch/99687
Exon
I was going to do just that. I tried to call twice today but she's MIA. Talked to her son and he hasn't seen her.
Thanks for that video link, Exon. Chica from Chica's Place? Definetly one of my fav's.
Wow. The best lay I ever had! I picked up the most amazing, sexy blond french chick with an amazing body. I stopped in this corner pizza place to grab a bite to eat and. Just kidding.
GB
MiaJohnson
07-06-11, 18:21
The Adventure continues.
Great read here. Before I came down I got onto Amigos. Com and communicated with a chica living here in BA. This sounded like a legit deal and I figured WTF, nothing to lose, so we set up a date after a couple of phone calls. I was really suprised to find she was beautiful! Tall, slim, blond, originally from the Bordeaux region in France. Perhaps 40-42. Spoke English, French and Spanish. She just moved here after a failed business venture in the Dominican Republic and was trying to make a life of it with her teen son. She said at one time in France years back she was a fashion model and I had no reason not to believe her. Went to Portezuelo for drinks.
This is where the fun began. After we had a vino she confided she liked beer so we got to the Quilmes. After some chatting we were hitting it off pretty well, exchanging smooches and hugs. I figured I've got a gold mine here and started to plot on how to get her back to the apt. I couldn't believe my luck. This was definetly a keeper. After a couple of more beers she was getting buzzed and started dancing at the bar. Couldn't stop her. One of the bartenders there came up to me and politely said the place was not made for dancing so I had to reel her in. I had my finger in her belt loop like a jailhouse sissy but she kept on going. Just then someone ordered a tequila and she yelled "I love tequila" so a guy next to us got her one and she just kept on dancing. She was the entertainment. Jeez. She was drunk! I figured I had to get her out of there and to the apt NOW. Paid the bill, grabbed her purse and sweater and almost literally had to drag her out. Once on the street she was weaving back and forth almost bumping into people. Well we got as far as the pizza joint on the corner and by this time she broke away from me, went inside, and sat on one of the chairs by the entrance. I followed her, looked at her spaced out eyes, dropped her stuff on her lap, made a 180, walked down the street, jumped in a cab, and went to the Triangle. But that's a different story.Hahaha this is great whitecat! Laughing so much right now! Sounds like a movie scene ahahaha.
What a hoot-searching "white cat" old explorations in baires.
What a hoot-searching "white cat" old explorations in baires.I was there a month ago and was at the pizza place for a beer. Couldn't help but laugh out loud as I relived the story. I love BA!
Wild Walleye
07-18-11, 02:55
What a hoot-searching "white cat" old explorations in baires.With Rockin' Bob's recommendations.
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