I haven’t had a single prepago sitch on there. At least not outwardly. On Tinder on the other hand, I matched with hot chicks and after a couple late messages they busted out the “soy dama de compañía” ball dropper.
The closest I got to a prepago on CC what this 9/10 I banged for 2 weeks straight. She’s a local TV presenter in Colombia. Took her to a hacienda, then to Valle de Cocora. Met her mother and sister. Of course she never paid for anything while she was with me - literally didn’t even bring her cartera with her (purse). I remember we had some legit arguments because I felt like she wasn’t even trying to have a little financial dignity. Like... buy me a fucking cappuccino at Juan Valdez, huevon... its the gesture that counts. Whenever I brought it up she would say Colombia is a different culture and over here girls want to he “conquered” and guys should basically bend over backwards for their queens and bla bla
I enjoyed the banter and the light arguing because it always resulted with my dick balls deep in her tight empanada
But never ever did I feel like I was with a hooker. I mean it was lovey dovey romantic shit all the way. And she was a real person with a career and an education so even questioning if she was a prostitute seemed quite offensive
After I left Colombia we kept in touch but then months later she subtly would ask me to send her a couple “gifts”. Things she couldn’t get in Colombia. One was a pair of designer sneakers that cost some $400 . I said no fucking way . Couple weeks later she posts a selfie with her wearing the sneakers...lol she must have found some other dude to pay for em.
Also: she sent me insanely hot videos of her wearing lingerie and porno style shit. I had to wonder where and why she got all that stuff if she was single.
Mystery
The closest I got to a prepago on CC what this 9/10 I banged for 2 weeks straight. She’s a local TV presenter in Colombia. Took her to a hacienda, then to Valle de Cocora. Met her mother and sister. Of course she never paid for anything while she was with me - literally didn’t even bring her cartera with her (purse). I remember we had some legit arguments because I felt like she wasn’t even trying to have a little financial dignity. Like... buy me a fucking cappuccino at Juan Valdez, huevon... its the gesture that counts. Whenever I brought it up she would say Colombia is a different culture and over here girls want to he “conquered” and guys should basically bend over backwards for their queens and bla bla
I enjoyed the banter and the light arguing because it always resulted with my dick balls deep in her tight empanada
But never ever did I feel like I was with a hooker. I mean it was lovey dovey romantic shit all the way. And she was a real person with a career and an education so even questioning if she was a prostitute seemed quite offensive
After I left Colombia we kept in touch but then months later she subtly would ask me to send her a couple “gifts”. Things she couldn’t get in Colombia. One was a pair of designer sneakers that cost some $400 . I said no fucking way . Couple weeks later she posts a selfie with her wearing the sneakers...lol she must have found some other dude to pay for em.
Also: she sent me insanely hot videos of her wearing lingerie and porno style shit. I had to wonder where and why she got all that stuff if she was single.
Mystery