A Perfect Start

Arrived in Tijuana on the first of a six-night trip. Parked behind Jack-in-the-box and walked across. Completed all my paperwork online and had it printed for presentation to the border agent. All went smoothly except for his stamping my passport. The previous four trips they did not stamp it. Walked into TJ bypassing all the taxis and took the HK limo.

The attendant at the limo boot provided me with a free beer coupon for Tropical Bar. He knows this is one of my favorite bars from previous conversations. The limo is there and ready so off we go. I am dropped off in front of Hotel Cascadas. I tip the driver three dollars and head into HK for a new VIP card. I am informed that I will need to obtain my new card in the hotel lobby so up I go. Although not busy, the process takes quite some time. I obtain my new card and am assigned room 859. This room has been cleaned but not properly stocked with towels etc. I hut down a room boy and pay $5 for towels bubbles etc. I check the jacuzzi and realize the drain is not functioning properly. After two hours, maintenance finally has it replaced and working.

Finally, after being there for over two hours, I head across the street to Tropical Bar. After the customary pat down, I spot my regular waiter and he finds me a table adjacent to the main stage. The club is two levels with a dance floor in the center of each. There is also a bar on each level with available seating. The rest of the seating consists of the customary TJ red bar benches which comfortably fit two people. There is also a balcony area on the second floor where you can get some fresh air. There was probably 50 plus ladies working and about 40 to 50 customers in the bar.

Since this was my first night and I had not made any prearrangements with a BG, I sat and chatted with the waiter, Jesus. He asked if I wanted him to bring me some company and I requested a young lady that I had just watched another waiter bring to the table across from me but was rejected. He brought her over and she sat down. Jesus brought her a bear for $9 brought me a shot of black label ($6) and a coke ($4). I paid and tipped the waiter $1.

The BG was exactly what I was looking for tonight. Her name was Alaxandra and was 23 years old. She was probably 5’10” in her heals with the largest natural breasts in the room. She was a thicker, full-figured lady but I would not call her fat. She spoke no English so we conversed using Google Translate. She has no children and traveled to TJ with her sister from Sinaloa to work. (sister works at HK) She was very friendly and did not decline any of my advances although I remained mostly respectful. Most importantly, she was a great kisser.