Profiles - Costa Rica for Casanovas

Location: San Pedro, Costa Rica

We had mutually matched on Badoo, so I sent her an opener in Spanish. She responded in English and we began to chat. I took this as a great sign. She was interested, but quite suspicious of me at first. After a few days of messaging back and forth, I managed to get her WhatsApp.

We quickly began messaging in the app. She started to say she thought she liked me. She said I was different. I blew this off as normal girl-speak type bullshit. A few more days of messaging and I finally got her to agree to meet me outside the mall when she got out of night class. Yet, an hour before we had agreed to meet she sent me a message trying to bail on me. I was pissed. I told her so through a message and let her know we would never meet, if she bailed for no reason. It was a hail-Mary type of move and I had no idea if it would work or not.

Luckily, she quickly dropped her flakiness and confirmed our meeting. We met outside the mall and she was cute, but had an odd look. A pretty face and quite short, but her body was hidden by a long black trench coat made for walking in the rain. Sure it was raining and a bit cold, but Id never seen a girl in such a jacket. While odd, I didnt let it bother me too much. We greeted each other and made the short 5 minute trek to my studio apartment for our wine date. This girl was different. I couldnt put a finger on it. She just had a different vibe about her than any other girl I had met before.

She began to tell me she wasnt looking for a boyfriend out of the blue as we walked, which I, again, just brushed off. Once inside, the wine started flowing and she loosened up a bit, but there was still something off about her. Not in a bad way, but she was just different. As we sat at the kitchen table in my studio apartment, she started telling me about herself. She was half Costa Rican, half Brazilian and grew up in both places. She was fluent in English, Portuguese and Spanish. All interesting, but she kept revealing more and more about herself.

Apparently, she was an online professional and an all-around hustler. She also had just met a Russian guy who was in love with her. He was back in Russia when we met, but she was on the fence about him. She liked him, but said there was just something about him that she didnt know about. Something she just didnt like.

I prodded a bit. She kept going. He wanted to marry her and had told her he was planning on proposing to her the next time he was in Costa Rica. That didnt take long to figure out. So he was a desperate beta and while great on paper, she didnt get the proper butterflies from him. But, that wasnt the only thing she didnt like about him. No, she actually liked that he was infatuated with her. Remember, the culture in Costa Rica is a serious relationship culture. Lovey-dovey shit is highly accepted by the women in Costa Rica. They love a little bit of beta.

She hated that he was a horrible lover. She regaled me with tales of his lame dick game and I started cracking up. It was pretty atrocious. Once I was able to stop laughing, I began talking more about sexual subjects with her. Asking her what makes good sex, what she likes and more. You know the drill. The sexual vibe was set. We began making out around 10 minutes later. After 30 seconds or so of making out, I pulled back and began talking about other sexual topics with her. One minute of chatter and we were back to making out. I picked her up and we went to the bed.

I escalated normally, but she kept asking me to slowdown. She said she likes to take it slow. This was annoying at first and I thought I wouldnt get the bang, but then she put my dick in her mouth. And wholly fuck; I had no complaints any longer. She lay between my legs and put two hands on my cock as she licked the tip. She looked right up at me and talked as she continued licking, Do you want a blow job? in a sexy accent. I almost came in her eye instantly. Im a sucker for accents. She spit on it and began using both hands and her mouth in perfect synchronization. Lord, it felt amazing. If I hadnt drunk a decent amount of wine, I would have came in 30 seconds.

She continued spiting on my dick seemingly every time I was about to cum. Its like she wanted to blow me for as long as possible. She knew when to give my cock a break before putting it back in her mouth. Finally, she looked up again with her big brown eyes, Baby, are you going to come? I shook my head while moaning and she got back to work with a new found ferocity. I came in less than a minute after.

Post-orgasm, I wasnt sure if she wanted to have sex or not. We stayed on the bed and cuddled for a bit, while talking. Ten or so minutes went by and she started playing with my dick again. Looked like she wanted some sex. Another blowjob was waiting for me before we began to fuck and her enthusiasm certainly didnt waver. Once hard, I fucked her for a while. Her ass was incredible and she loved being fucked hard and violently. Her voice was sexy as hell in bed and her meek moans drove me crazy. Needless to say, we had incredible sexual chemistry.