Hong Kong Tijuana ATF Test Failure

Went to TJ (1/27/22) specifically to see a chica that I thought had ATF potential. During our first encounter, she was a joy. Previously, across the bar dressed in white with a big chest that I assumed was plastic. (I was wrong.) My mesero asked if I wanted a girl. 90 minutes before I had to check out, so I said yes. He brought me the girl in white. Little English, but she had a good vibe, drank slowly, and playing with her boobs was fun. Firm but evenly so; couldn’t feel any plastic inserts. Later she showed me pictures of her with her family around, showing how chesty she was when she was younger. I took the girl in white arriba. Her performance was outstanding. Total GFE. She said she was not married, didn’t have a boyfriend because they all cheat on her, and no kids. Basically, she had no commitments, or so she said. The 30-minute session went 75 minutes and I literally had to ask her to leave so I could check out on time. She gave me her phone number and I suggested that on my next visit we could TLN. She agreed so I traded messages over the course of the next ten days and set up a TLN. I bought a plane ticket (Southwest has some great fares and I am an A-lister due to travel during my previous employment, which is why I could afford to make a one-day bombing run) and reserved one of the better rooms at Cascadas. Arrived after 4:00 pm and checked in. We were to meet at 7:00, so I took a walk around the block. As it happened, she was driving by and got my attention. I got in the car. She pulled over, excited to see me. We talked about getting together earlier than the scheduled time. We set a time. She gave me an enthusiastic kiss and left for home that she said was 20 minutes away. We swapped some messages and thought everything was in place. Then she sends me her last message. “I can see you only when I am working.” I debated between asking her why or sending her a nasty message. In the end, I just didn’t respond. I suspect that she does have a boyfriend or pedrote who told her that she couldn’t go. Someone who has power over her must have intercepted her. Hugely disappointed, I thought it was going to be a wasted trip. I lapped the clubs a couple of times hoping to find someone I knew who would give me a good experience. I did find a girl in Bar Tropical that I should have taken immediately, as she had a hot body and a great attitude. I made the mistake of telling her that I would be back for her and when I returned she was nowhere to be found. In my defense, I was still smarting from my missed adventure and wanted to give the TLN chica some time to change her mind. Another lap around the clubs and no joy. The smaller clubs were DEAD. There was a girl in Dulce Gabbana that tempted me. She had the right attitude and a fine body, but she wasn’t very pretty. And I kept thinking about the expensive hotel room at Cascadas that I didn’t want to waste. I decided to take a lap around the alley. I had made several rounds already and there were a few street girls that were tempting. However, most of my few street girl experiences were not the best. I was wary, but I was to the point that I just wanted to get laid and call it a night. A cute little gal who was about half a block down from the Cascadas alley entrance was an option. I had passed her at least three times during my casual walks. The first time she smiled sweetly at me and encouraged me to chat with her, but I passed. By the fourth time I passed, she had a bit of a scowl on her face. I approached and asked if she could go to Cascadas. She said yes and we agreed on an hour, agreed to everything I wanted (made the mistake of not detailing “everything” and making too many assumptions), and a price. Her attitude was great, but she didn’t kiss, which was something I wanted, but I didn’t make it part of the agreement. In the room, she went into street girl mode, despite having agreed to an extended time. Wouldn’t let me suck on her puffy little A-cup boobs. Tried to rub her puss and she pulled away. Got the toilet paper roll and proceeded to go to town on a CBJ. She was very good. Took me deep and was non-stop for a good time. We switched to missionary, then standing doggy. However, in doggy she was too short to match up, so she put on her shoes with the three-inch heels to get better alignment. Back to missionary and I popped at a little past the 30-minute mark. She cleaned herself with about half a roll of toilet paper and gave me a handful to remove the condom. We chatted for a bit. She is 28 years old, from Mexico City (initially we had the typical back-and-forth that when she said she was from Mexico, I focused on the country, not the city, and it took a moment for those brain cells to activate). Unmarried and no kids. A few tattoos. She asked if I wanted more sex, as we still had time, and I accepted. I liked her enthusiasm and that she wasn’t going to short my time as a one-and-done. Started with another CBJ and the process repeated. She giggled a lot and was fun to hang out with. OTOH, it was more like two street girl performances, as opposed to the more relaxed session. I didn’t expect a GFE, but I did try to entice her into the Jacuzzi with me, but she wasn’t interested. She left. I went to sleep. Since I had planned for just one day and my plane was scheduled to depart San Diego midafternoon, I decided to spend the morning in HK. My failed TLN girl works M-S from 8:00 am to 4:00 pm. Kinda hoped that I would see her and get an explanation. No show. Chatted with the Mesero who introduced us and helped with some of the translation needed to set up our TLN. He thought it was weird too. Hung out for a while and eventually offered a HK girl a drink with two hours to spare before my checkout time. She had more tattoos than I typically like, but she had big, natural breasts, a BIG ass, and her waist was surprisingly trim. Best of all, she had a great attitude and was a lot of fun in the booth. She didn’t kiss on the lips, but I liked her and did not want to leave TJ having had just one mediocre experience. I had to leave for a few minutes to handle some personal business, but I told her I would come back to where we were sitting in about 15 minutes to take her arriba. I gave her $10 for another ficha (that I didn’t care if she just kept the cash) and left. When I returned, she wasn’t there, despite being very clear that she would wait for me. I kept an eye out for her thinking that she went to el bano or something like that. About 20 minutes latter she appears. She said that she got bored after a few minutes and went to see if I was outside. Apparently one of the doormen told her that I had gotten in a cab and left, so she went back to trolling the club, until she spotted me and returned. I thought that she might have gotten another offer and was servicing another PL like me, so I was looking for a replacement candidate as my time was running short. She explained the confusion to my satisfaction, and I wanted to have words with the doorman, but why bother. We exited through the alley and the doorman took her name and my room number. We go into the alley hotel entrance and the doorman there takes her name and my room number. Sheesh. Then it was through the metal detector and upstairs to my room. Tried to get her interested in the Jacuzzi, but no go. The session was a bit mechanical. Excellent CBJ to get started, then into a modified cowgirl position. Never had that before where she basically straddled my right leg, with her left leg between mine and her right leg over my right hip. It allowed her to take me as deep as possible inside her. It gave me a great ¾ view of her ass, dick going into her puss, and her bouncing boobs. We switched to missionary and I popped around the 30-minute mark. She felt good. She cleaned up, using almost as much toilet paper as the street girl. I paid her and she put the money in a small, transparent, secondary purse. It was otherwise empty, which to me indicated that I was her first of the day and that her story about the doorman misinforming her about my departure was probably totally legit. I sent her off, worried that if I left the room and walked her down to the club, I would be locked out, as it as almost checkout time. (I always feel like failing to walk the girls back to the club is a sign of disrespect, but I had a plane to catch.) Took the HK limo to the border. The line back to the USA at 1:30 on this Friday looked to be about 90+ minutes long. (The application said the wait time is 30 minutes. Never can trust the internet information.) I have Global Entry, so my wait time was about four minutes. It wasn’t a wasted trip, but it was disappointing. If my TLN girl had followed through and delivered the expected good time, she would be put on my ATF list and I would repeat with her often. She failed. There is the possibility that her status might yet change, but she would have to work it a long way back and I don’t see that happening. Repeating with the street girl won’t happen and it reinforced my lack of desire for that kind of experience. Next trip I will be looking for that Bar Tropical girl I missed.