A Saturday Afternoon in Adult Disneyland

For details about crossing the border, see my review of Play Boy club. Friday I did some hunting. Saturday I had hoped for a TLN with an ATF I had been with many times before. Since I jammed down Friday as soon as I was notified that I had an early out, I didn’t give her much notice. Plan B was to find her in HK and invite her to spend the night. Plan C was to find someone else to fuck, maybe more than one. Maybe add to my ATF list. There are always options in TJ.

The trip down Friday was stressful and I found some short-term relief provided by a girl at the Play Boy club. Now it is 10:30 am. I am somewhat rested. (The asswipes in the next room played loud music until 6:00 am. Why not just go and party in the club/speakeasy with the girls? You come to TJ to hang out in your room? Fortunately, I am used to Hotel Cascadas being loud and a fairly sound sleeper.) A little coffee from the XOOX and a snack and I am ready to go. Temp check, pat down, and screening through the metal detector seemed redundant. Still no communication with the ATF, I enter the club to see if she is there. No joy.

A trusted mesero (Aldo) greets me. I wander a bit and find a table. It isn’t particularly crowded. Only the main floor is open and active. Probably 30 mongers and 20-30 girls. Good stage show and girls dancing on the bar provides eye candy. My mesero offers drinks, food, and/or girls. Aldo is not as selective or successful at finding a compatible puta as my favorite mesero (Rubin) in BT, so I decline and order a drink (no alcohol), sit, and watch the debauchery. Then I spot her.