Hello Gentleman,
I am in Sunny Aruba, and it is endless summer here. Just got back from Bangkok and my ol' college roommate surprised me and our other roommate with this trip. It is basically Vegas on the water, and lots of receptive fun lovin' girls out here on the beach and night clubs, but for now, I will focus on San Nicolaas.
San Nicolaas is where prostitution is legal on the island. Also, all the girls have to get checked every Thursday, and if they don't show up for their apportionment, they are deported off the island.
The way it works is there are about 14 bars in San Nicolaas, which also happens to be the street art capital of the Caribbean. Each bar has anywhere between 3-5 girls working at any given time. You go in and if you like a girl, you pay a bar fine of about 10 bucks , which includes condom and room, and then about 40-70 bucks for the girl, depending if she is a looker and can warrant the higher price.
Well, I had no idea what was gonna happen other than we are going to San Nicolaas.
We get there and the bars are on a long street, so we pop our heads and drink, and go check out a few bars, getting loose and checking out the women and keeping track of which girls spark our interest.
My first buddy had a cute girl, a solid 8, nice ass, from Venezuela, tits galore, and dressed with a mini skirt and tank top, just oozing estrogen. We had seen enough women at this point to know he needs to take her and have his way. Even though she was a ho, she knew how to play the part, and well, she was cheaper than a girl friend.
My second buddy had seen another girl earlier, lighter skin and quiet and more of a submissive type, and I got me a tall dark girl form columbia, beautiful flowing long hair , nice set of tits, etc.
But this isn't what I want to talk about.
I want to talk about what happened afterwards.
We were done with our business and got approached buy a girl who offered a lap dance for all three of us, $50. We were intrigued, and drunk, so we said sure, why the hell not.
So we go into the bar, and she proceeds to have us sit down on chairs, and she is in the middle of us three, so she can go around us and give each of us a lap dance.
She has a lollipop she has been sucking on and teasing , and she hands it to me. She then proceeds to backflip? to where her pussy is now facing my face, butt cheeks and all, and she tells me to put the lollipop in her pussy, in spanish of course, so good things I speak it, and I slowly but it in but it wouldn't go in. She tells me to go harder and next thing you know, I am fucking her with the lollipop. She says to leave it in, and from my position, she manages to somehow bend over to where her ass is now on my buddy's face and her face is in my crotch. She then manages to get out of that and sit on my buddy's lap, with the lollipop still in her.
At this point, freshly fucked and drunk and basically not knowing if this is real life or not, I am just enjoying the show. I guess I am at a point where I have visited enough countries to realize the United States is really one big sanitized zoo (DISNEYLAND) but I will save those musings for another post.
Well, after about 4 songs and her doing gymnastics on all three of us, she asks who is going to take the lollipop out of her, so my buddy gets volunteered and she puts her face down on me while she raises her ass and my buddy pulls out the lollipop with his mouth.
Afterwards, we go to Wendy's since that is all we could find open on the way home and get some burgers.
The last few days before tonite we have been playing on the beach, eating good food and enjoying the nightlife. Lots of YOUNG women from all over come party here, and it has been fun , but there is nothing like seeing what the red light district has to offer when you travel to different cities.
The point of this point?
Women get treated with more respect in this island for what they do. They have mandatory FREE STD testing and are actually a protected class in the streets. The transaction is very honest and it's like picking up a girl at a night club, but instead of trying to impress her and buy her drink you just give her some money and she will give you the illusion of a lifetime.
Of course, there is nothing like having plates around to keep you company, but if you are ever in San Nicolaas, go check out the red light district. It's an experience you can't recreate anywhere else. And I have been to many red light districts, Tokyo, Tijuana, Greece, Bangkok, Vegas, Peru, among others, and I have never been more impressed, for lack of a better word, with the enthusiasm to make the client happy.
There are no rules, no judging or feeling sorry for these women. They know exactly what they are doing as they come from other parts of the world, and at least they are aligned and honest with what they are doing, and as a matter of fact, ALL WOMEN know what they are doing when they get into this line of work.
In the states , there is a stigma or somehow we are supposed to feel sorry for sex workers, but outside in other places, there is no hiding it from their society and it is part of their culture. I asked how young guys come in here, and I was informed a lot of young men visit their first brothel at the age of 12.
Sex in the west has become this sacred, dirty or perverted thing, where in poorer countries, it is part of survival, but because it is out in the open, it is just another thing you do, no different than when a woman hires a mechanic and fix her car.
I will never look at a lollipop the same way.
