My last full day and night in Cartagena was upon me. I had been taking breaks of 2 to 3 days between each girl I have met so far in Cartagena, due to feeling exhausted and lackluster. Only now am I starting to find my feet, adapting and getting that horny feeling back. Even though Cartagena is more a late night venue, there is plenty of P4P pussy available, mostly latinas. I was chatting on and off to quite a few pretty teen latinas on Tinder, maybe it was time to take another chance with Tinder and a particular pretty teen latina I was fond of.
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The next day in Havana I decide to head back to the beach for the day at Playa De Este. Just Relax. Despite the frights yesterday had been a great day mongering in Havana. A threesome with two black chicas in Centro using only one condom. Fucking two chicas doggy and not having to change condoms had been a life long dream of mine. The closest I had come before was with those two latina chicas in Punta Cana Dominican Republic.
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For the past two days and nights in Havana and no chicas! I had changed tactics and gone down with some mild food poising or Castro Gastro. From meeting chicas via going on a walkabout around centro I had reserved my energy to try a couple of local nightclubs like Salon Rojo and El Turquino but with no success. Surely this dry spell would not, could not last long, not in Havana…
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I was where I wanted to be, 24 hours ago I was at home in London now I was just leaving my casa in Vedado Havana Cuba. I head out onto the mean streets of Havana hoping to meet my first Cuban Chica. Well the first in nearly 10 years since that inspiring one night in Havana. I was horny too, my balls were heavy.
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From Hamburg I made my way to Frankfurt in Germany. Like Hamburg Frankfurt had a whopping red light district for an international whore monger to explore and indulge. In Frankfurt I also wanted to experience my first FKK or sauna club my targets were set on the Palace FKK.
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From London I make my way to Brussels in Belgium via the EuroStar train and the Euro tunnel. First time travelled this way and first time to Belgium. A first time for everything. I was surprised to find through research that Brussels has a vibrant red light district centred around Rue D’Aerschot that I was looking forward to exploring.
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Ten years ago I took my first vacation to Africa, East Africa in fact Mombasa in Kenya. The vacation was just for one week and I was travelling with a friend and his family. The intention was though to fit in some quality mongering time and have some adult fun with some African girls.
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Need to change my modus operandi in Agadir Morroco. Had to get over these negative feelings about being in Agadir, start feeling positive and enjoy my vacation. Better than being at home or stuck in the office. If I imagine myself with a hot Arabic babe then maybe the Universe will conspire to make it happen. Positive mental attitude.
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After leaving my job in London, was sat at home for a month wondering what to do or where to travel to next. Looking at holiday recommendations for the month of September. Was seriously considering Madagascar, but eventually decided to return to Asia starting off in Bangkok, back in my comfort zone.
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It was November 2012 and decided to take a weeks sex vacation to Hong Kong in China. I was keen to sample some of the mongering options in Hong Kong and Macau especially the red light and tourist district of Wan Chai and Lockhart road. Hong Kong has been getting in the news recently for the wrong reasons, so lets take a walk down memory lane and taste some real freedom…
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Working in the city of London was losing its novelty. If I lived to work or thought more long term I may have subordinated the bordom of sitting in an office all day for what looks good on my CV. I was not engaged at all, I left my job and began to think about what I would do now with myself or where I would travel to next.
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After spending the day relaxing in the Senegambia hotel I return to my room in Sarjes for the infamous shit, shave and shower and got ready to find myself an African beauty down the strip. I had a wad of Dalasi in my pockets, two big swinging balls and I was feeling horny
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