Bishop Sin

A buddy of mine had read that Sosua was infested with prostitutes. While infestation is a strong word I must say that it was pretty accurate. While walking down the street during the daytime women actually walk up to you and call you Papi, grab your hand or offer you a massage.  As the sun begins to set they become more aggressive you might be walking down the street and women will Cat call you pretty much the same way construction workers to women in the US. Our first evening there he met to chicks on the street we were just walking minding our business, they stopped us and started talking. I found myself leaning up against a wall with a young Dominican chick grinding her ass against my pelvis. Fair skin short sexy huge breasts, I turned her around and felt her boobs she didn’t complain so I took a step further and popped one out and rubbed her nipples.  My Spanish speaking abilities are limited I asked her the magic word “Quanto” which means how much. She took out her cell phone and type in 1500 what that meant is that to have her it would cost 1500 pesos. That’s when I realized that all the stories Ive heard prior to my arrival were damn accurate.

I told my friend that since it was our first day in Sosua that I was in recon mode and I wasn’t doing anything. Well we ended up going to the club called Classico which is like the main spot where all the Chicas go in the evening. Classico has two levels the first floor is pretty much a bar which is pretty large and shaped like a square with the bartenders in the center. Upstairs there is a club which opens at 11 PM. There was a small fee to go upstairs women are allowed to go up for free. Once paying the fee and going upstairs the first thing I noticed was that it was extremely crowded. There were about 4-5 women for every man while walking through the crowd to leave the not always getting grabbed and grouped by the women in the crowd. My cock was getting grabbed my ass was getting grabbed, I must admit it felt very strange. I ended up finding a safe area by the bar where I was out of the main crowd. My buddy was next to me after about three minutes a chick came up and started talking to him, two minutes later he looked at me and said “hey I will catch up with you later” and he disappeared in the crowd with the woman. As I stood there I watched herds of women walk by tight pants, tight shirts with boobs popping out, miniskirts you name it. A chick walked up to me and started grinding on me she was short dark skin and sexy, her boobs were gigantic. She spoke no English but she was able to communicate well enough to me know that she wanted to fuck.  I said the magic word “QUANTO” she took out her cell phone and typed in 2000, I knew from the short briefing I got from some friends in Sosua that 2000 pesos is a little high. I took the cell phone I shook my head no and typed in 1500 and gave the phone back to her. My next question was “DONDE” which means where.

She pointed kind of through the wall or next door I nodded yes and she led me out of the club. My concern was I was not going with her to her home or anywhere strange where I would be in a bad environment. We walked out of the club and then into a bar next door, she spoke to the bartender and Spanish she asked me if I wanted a beer, I gave the bartender 20 US. The bartender gave us two beers and a key.  We then walk through a door behind the bar went up two flights of steps and there were like hotel rooms. She opened the door and we walked in and was a small room with a bathroom, a ceiling fan, and the bed. (I will give details of my counter with Anna later on in the members area of course!) That was my first encounter after which I decided to go back to my hotel room which was easier said than done. It’s about one o’clock in the morning the streets crowded him in a foreign country and I’m trying not to look lost because I can’t find my damn hotel.

Eventually I made it back to the hotel after being pursued by bands of prostitutes. I went to my friend’s room to check to make sure if you made it back safely which he had. We had a quick debriefing of our encounters and I went to my room and hit the sack.

February 7th, 2010 | Freaks Hoes Flows, Informational | 1 Comment »