Reuben posted a topic in Music/TV/Movies/Books,Featuring more than 30 real-life sex stories from the men who fell in lust (and sometimes love!) with sex workers south of the border, Sex and Lust in Tijuana: True Sex Stories of the TJAmigos pulls back the velvet curtains of Tijuana's world-famous redlight district. Professor Zee and Doctor Jim combed through the archives of the now-closed TJAmigos website to bring you a collection of sexual adventures from Tijuana. The stories within these covers were written by the Amigos themselves and several stories also feature additional commentary from the other Amigos.
I thought it was love until she showed
me a text message she had tried to send
me and I noticed my contact name in her
phone was USA GRINGO #7. Ivanho
Tijuana used to be an escape, but it has now
become an anchor to my very tenuous grip
on reality. The sensations of excitement and
anticipation are always heightened by my
constant longing to return. Matiz
I went back to work afterwards because
I knew I could look everyone in the eye
and think to myself, "You didn't let your
trouser snake vomit on a chick's face today." CraigfromSD
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TJDah posted a topic in Trip Reports,It was a super slow week at work which made it agonizing to have to wait til Thursday night to head to the border. Finally made it on the freeway around 11 Thursday night and to the border around 1AM. Parking next to Jack in the box wasn’t full but definitely more crowded than I expected at 1Am on a weeknight. Parked and walked thru Mexican customs which was totally empty. 3 Mexican customs agents were standing having a conversation as I walked past, one of them asked me in English “Where are you going?”, “Coahuila” I replied. He just smiled and nodded lol got a taxi and headed to HDS.
Arrived at HDS and Omar got me checked into a great room on the fifth floor. Marcos had this same room reserved for me the next night but as luck would have it, it was vacant Thursday night so I got it a day early. Balthazar was kind enough (as he always is) to run out and pick up beer and smokes for me while I got settled in (gratuity is always provided to him for this). After a couple beers I noticed something on the mirror in the room, and upon closer inspection breathed a sigh of relief and then started wondering which one of my fellow amigos was most likely responsible for what I had noticed (See pics). Waited around for an amiga of mine but she never showed so I went to sleep.
SuperPerro posted a topic in Trip Reports,I was down in TJ last night. I had been chatting with one of my Telegram favoritas. I wasn't planning on getting a room for the night, but I offered to go drinking with her if she wanted to meet up. She had two appointments scheduled but told me she would try to fit me in (to schedule, you perverts!) if she could.
I had just sat down for a beer with @Don Pisto and one of his favoritas at Chicago Club when she hit me back. She was really distraught because her first appointment canceled on her. In the 20 minutes between getting in a taxi and arriving at the location, she didn't have cell service, and when she arrive, she got the guy's cancellation message. She was really upset about the wasted money on two cab rides.
Since she was in Centro already, I asked if I could lessen her pain with some beers. She said yes but balked at going to CC, so I asked if she knew El Museo. She said she did and agreed to meet me there. I was so excited to see her that I gave DP my 3/4 full beer (he bought the first round anyway) and immediately bolted for El Museo.
I was there in about 5 minutes and she told me she was on her way and provided a few stays updates:
Cool. She's almost at the arch! It looks like an odd angle, but whatever. She should be here any minute, I'm thinking... Well, after about 5 minutes, I get this:
I realize immediately that she's in the wrong place but I have no idea where that is. I rush outside and snap a pic of El Museo:
I then rushed inside and asked the bartender (can someone give me her name, please?) where that other location is. Apparently, it's a wax museum right around the corner.
I ended up finding her about midway between El Museo and el museo and we had a nice couple of hours together. She got to meet DP and a few other amigos. I think I eased the pain of her cancellation and earned some major brownie points for being there for her.
Punctuation matters, y'all!
Diggy posted a topic in TJ Massage Parlor Reviews,I checked out Spa Aristos for the first time yesterday afternoon. Its' located at the end of the little alley next to Sanborns off Revo between 8th and 9th streets.
There was only one really cute looking chica named Yannin working when I got there. This 25 year old Yannin had some really tasty looking C-cups and took me back for a massage ($35/1 hr) and then proceeded to give me full service and man did she get wet while I was massaging and sucking on her titties!!! Had a good time even though it wasn't my intention to pop but Yannin gave me a great GFE'ish experience that I just couldn't resist!
The massage bed/table is right up against the wall which is fully mirrored!
Yannin is from Michocan and has been in TJ for about 5 years. This Spa is only open from 1pm to 6pm Monday thru Saturday.
Kinda funny that their business card claims to provide treatment for erectile dysfunction!!! I'm pretty sure all of us who've visited this Spa can attest to a great erectile function!!!
Jessica is another one of the American women who moved to TJ following her boyfriend. This was around 2014 or so. The boyfriend was a dud and she wound up in Zona Norte, selling her snatch to pay for her significant heroin habit. She has been using since she was 15. I believe she is around 32 now. I met her through an artist friend who paints street scenes and portraits of putas. He's actually painted a few of my photos over the years.
She went to school in the United States and reports that she has lots of computer skills. She is also an artist and poet. She says many of her clients don't really even care about sex; they want the companionship and a sense of connection so she uses that to her advantage and even tells some of her clients that she loves them. Jessica says she does care about them but she has also stolen from them.
This is Jessica from the fall of 2015. The box of used needles was her "trading" box. Back then, you could exchange three dirty needles for one clean one. That program stopped in 2016 but a few other similar programs are still around.
At that time, she was living in a spacious hotel room, relative to Zona resident standards. Her novio Chucky, a deportee from San Diego, was in prison for a stint during this time. The bathroom didn't have running water though and you had to use a bucket of water to flush the toilet. Things went downhill from the time of these pictures. A few more early shots of her.
Chucky got out of prison in December 2015. Jessica got one of her PLMs to cover the rent in a new place for them. This new room did not have its own private bathroom. It was a shared bathroom with the 50 or so other residents and only had a cold water shower.
This photo of Chucky is one that my friend later painted.
In spite of her heavy drug use, Jessica was generally a fun person to be around. She loved when I would shoot her.
One evening, we were standing in the alley, just chit-chatting and smoking. A client came up and I stepped off to the side. They struck a deal and Jessica went with him into Cuantos Teresa. But within less than a minute, she came running back out to me on the street. "Hey! Do you want to shoot our session?" she asked.
Of course I did.
The session lasted about 17 minutes, per the time stamps on my photo files. He paid her $40, if I remember correctly.
And this is one of my all-time favorite photographs. It will remain permanently in my portfolio of work.
One of the last photos I took of Jessica was about two years ago. She was worn out from TJ and her lifestyle. Probably a month after I took this photo, she left for the US to get clean.
She got in to a great residential program and was doing well. Until she wasn't. She got someone to buy her a plane ticket back to San Diego in Jan 2018. A few days before her flight back here, she messaged me asking for a ride in to TJ from the airport. I didn't reply to the message. Then I get another message a few days after her scheduled flight. She missed her flight due to being arrested for shoplifting but would be arriving later in the week. She came back to Tijuana and began using again. I saw her a few times and then got a message that she was in the hospital due to an abscess on her finger. She lost part of her finger because of it.
In the summer of 2018, her novio Chucky was arrested for murder and sent to prison. Jessica continued on in TJ and San Diego for a few months but left back in November of 2018 or so. She has taken up smoking crack in the US. Her attempts at sobriety are long forgotten.
Another year gone by since last celebrating Mothers Day por mi amiga. I got off work at 4:30pm and jammed south. Zero traffic. Breezed thru customs with my 6 month visa.
As I came down the PedWest MX side ramps, I pulled up Uber. 5 cars ? 4 mins away. Cool. Set destination at 5th y Negrete and “Confirm”. “Finishing trip nearby”. FUUUUUCK. I remembered people in Uber FB group saying to cancel but I could see he was coming over the bridge. Ok, give it a shot.
The nearby destination was where I was, “La Chapparell.” Sweeet. Lady jumps out, I jumped in. Fast and easy. The Uber, not the Chica. HA!!
At 5:50 about half the florists are closed, but my favorite is one of the florists open.
300 pesos later have a nice flower arrangement and I am on my way to relax with mi amiga.
Cambio 18.1 at 5:15pm by KFC/7-11, 18.0 by PedWest mall.
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