Tijuana Street Girls Redeemed

It started the night before. I had an excellent time with a 7 in Gold Palace. She said she had the next day off, so we arranged to have dinner and an extended session in my room that night. (She quoted the bar fines to take her out before her 4:00 am shift was over and they were outrageous.) Of course typical puta, no call, no show, so I did a lap around the clubs looking for a replacement. I ended up again in Gold Palace thinking that she wouldn’t be there and lightning might strike twice. Found a potential girl who offered BBBJCIM, so I bought her a drink to get to know her and work out the details. The girl I had arranged dinner with shows up and sits with us uninvited. Turns out they are friends, and they start rattling away in Spanish. I couldn’t follow, but my new target said that they were talking about the good time my original girl (M) had the night before (which was true). They then encouraged me to take both of them arriba. I was pissed that I had been stood up by M. And now she is talking about doing me again in the bar on the day she said she had off? I said screw it, I am out. Too many other options and I didn’t want to encourage the bad behavior. Another lap around the clubs. In Bar Tropical I met a 9 that was very frisky, but didn’t speak any English. Bought her a few drinks and she was all smiles and laughter, and we chatted a bit with my limited Spanish. Just didn’t feel right, so I tipped her extra and continued my quest. Usually I can easily blow the transgressions of others out of my head, but our session in Gold Palace was so good and M is so pretty I was considering her for ATF status. When I had exited Hotel Cascadas on the south (alley) side, a street girl standing next to the entrance was giving me the eye and motioning me to take her to the hotel. My first and only experience with a street girl was not much fun. Street girls by reputation are wham-bam, all about the upsell, and my first girl was all that; couldn’t make a move without her asking for more money. Total mood killer. At that point I decided to stick to bar girls. A few more clubs explored with no real success, and I thought a little wham-bam before I sleep would be OK. I think she said her name was Maria or Mariana. She was older and barely a 6, but her attitude was encouraging, so I approached her. Worst, I would get some info and can always say, "no thank you." We chatted and her opening offer was an hour for $80, everything included. I thought that was refreshing. A good price, a relaxed time, and no upsells. I made sure that “everything” included everything I wanted and sealed the deal. She checked in at the desk and we went up. We stripped down and I started by sucking on her natural B-cups. She responded “favorably.” I thought that it was just good puta acting. Then I reached down to check her oil. She was soaking wet, so I guess that it wasn’t acting; she was enjoying the activity. We moved to a CBJ which was excellent. We went through a few positions, and I was impressed by her perfect ass when in doggie. She isn’t thin and shows a little baby damage, but she is in shape and looks good riding cowgirl. I was close and she finished me with a BJ (no condom change) at about the 55-minute mark. There were a few wet spots on the bed and her responses indicated that she had enjoyed the session as much as I did. Lots of kisses (no dfk, but that doesn’t do anything for me anyway). It was a GFE. Time was up, but I asked her for the massage she offed on the street and she agreed. The massage was the biggest disappointment of the session; she doesn’t have a lot of skills in this area. However, her puta skills were top drawer and that is what counts, exceeding expectations. We cleaned up and she returned to the street. I went to sleep quite satisfied. A few hours later I get a text from M, apologizing for missing our cita. She said she had a lot of beer to drink during our time together (which is true, as I bought her about 10+ myself and she probably had many more) and forgot about it. It was good of her to apologize and somewhat understandable, but I didn’t reply and resolved to stay out of Gold Palace for the time being. Not sure if I want to give M a second chance. It is unlikely that I will repeat with street girl Maria, but I didn’t think I would ever do another street girl either. Maria was there on Sunday encouraging me to repeat. I think she works just Saturdays and Sundays, because I haven’t seen her on weekdays. So much potential in Tijuana.