Tijuana Finally!

So I finally made it to the infamous Tijuana and stopped in at nearly every strip club along the chain of them near Calle Coahuila. If you are travelling from San Diego like I was then it takes not much more than an hour with transit and no border line up to go from downtown to Calle Coahuila. Of the group, I spent most of my time on this Monday evening in the Hong Kong Gentlemen’s club, which was the best of the lot. I greatly prefer slim women, which is somewhat less common in Tijuana. As I imagine many of us do, I spent the first hour walking around to check on the talent and identifying what women I would most like to spend time with. Because of the adjacent hotel, and legality of affairs in Tijuana, the sky is the limit when it comes to what you do together. I identified 2 stunners, one who was locked tight to a customer, and another that I saw right away but then disappeared for the rest of the night. That is what you get when you peruse extensively. I took a break from Hong Kong, checked out some adjacent clubs, and has some really excellent street food (beef strips in a tortilla). Wandering between clubs is a treat because the streets are lined with women available to spend some personal time with; for some reason that may suggest I have issues, the whole streetwalker scene is enormously enticing to me even if I have never taken advantage of this. Anyways, finding nothing immediately enticing at the other clubs I went back to Kong Hong. When making my rounds I came across a slime, petite, and rock-solid Latina with died blond hair and big glasses. We went to the adjacent hotel, which involves a very short walk outside, and we were painlessly in a nice room. Her calves, thighs, and abs were a site to behold and pleasure to massage. She was not a clock watcher, not GFE, but was definitely worth it.