Return to Hong Kong

It's been a while since my last escapade to Tijuana. Let me cut to the chase - I booked a room at Cascadas and checked in at 3 pm on 2/19/24. After a refreshing shower, I knew it was time to explore my ladies, so I swiftly made my way downstairs. Despite the afternoon hour, the club was somewhat quiet, yet the atmosphere intrigued me. Ordering a beer for a mere 5 bucks, I tipped the waiter an extra dollar before reclining, savoring the moment. The Hong Kong server whose name Jose, nonchalant yet accommodating, understood my desire to relish my drink, promptly seating me at a table and allowing me to revel in solitude. It was exactly what I craved.

An hour passed, and still, my energy failed to ignite, prompting me to opt for dinner before returning. As night descended, the club began to awaken, drawing in more enchanting souls, though still quieter than weekends - a tranquility I preferred. After another hour's wait, a slender beauty with a captivating ass caught my eye - Neomi. Without hesitation, I asked my waiter to bring her to my table. She requested a lady's drink, a beer, which I gladly provided. Twenty minutes of engaging conversation later, I proposed we adjourn to a more intimate setting upstairs. Agreeing to my offer of $100 for 45 minutes of her company, she accompanied me without hesitation. You can imagine the rest of our evening once we ascended.

In the end, I paid her with $120, an additional $20 as a token of appreciation for her exceptional service. Though I dallied with other companions later in the night, none quite matched the experience Neomi provided. As my trip came to a close, I returned to the States the following day. The club, with its allure, safety, and value of the money way beyond the States.