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A week from yesterday, {March 7, 2015}-- I returned to the United States after spending seven wonderful and ecstatic days in the "land of sun." We [my group of fourteen} had bright rays throughout our entire stay. This enhanced our educational and cultural experiences which we undertook; they were highly enriching and informative, but in reference to my audience here, my sexual encounters did not transpire as I'd envisioned and desired. I had two contacts or resource persons to make this happen: one being a contact from "the other site" with whom I did NOT connect once on Cuban soil: the other being my inability to communicate in Espanol. Also, the hotel {Hotel Presidente} did NOT allow visitors in the rooms of the guests; if one had a visitor, he would have the personnel ring the room of the guest and wait for guest in the lobby of the hotel. {I think this system works in all hotels in this city.} On the afternoon of my arrival, I rang the cell phone number of the gay guide who had indicated prior to my coming that he would definitely arrange this tour for me. Well, unlucky and unfortunate me did NOT take in this experience: the guide was out of Havana {supposedly} when I rang him, but he did arrange {at my agreement and request of his} one of his amigos, Fernando. The guy arrived and met me in the lobby of the hotel, but prior to his being at the hotel I had changed my mind, for I'd only wanted Yunior as my guide since he is the one who gives various tours in Havana as well as outside to towns, etc. When Fernando arrived, I met him and shared that I have chosen NOT to take this tour with him because I was exhausted after my only having arrived in Havana a few hours earlier. Fernando seemed understanding; I gave him half the fee, which at this writing I have second and third thoughts and should have merely given him $10CUCs instead of $25 CUC. {Yunior's fee is $50CUCs per day}. I went back to my room and viewed television before "turning in" for the night. All of that gorgeous, "huge dick" of which I'd anticipated for many weeks had gone away. The next day I rang Yoel, the cutie who advertises on www.gayromeo.com and sought out his services for Monday. He and I had difficulty in communicating, for he spoke very, very, very little English, and I the same with Espanol. When Monday arrived I rang him again; our communication was abysmal. After a bit a man chimed in and asked if I spoke Spanish: you know what my response was. A minute later he stated that Yoel would be at my hotel at 9:00P. I began preparing for our meeting, but at 7:30P-- the desk clerk rang and stated that a Jhon was in the lobby for me; I replied that I did not know a Jhon and hung up. Shortly afterwards I was in the lobby only to view this 5'9 mulatto standing not too far from the counter but in a discreet area. I approached him and stated "Yoel," he immediately said Jhon. I told him that he was to have been there at 9P; his only response was "I am sorry." I asked him to wait until I went to take a shower to which he replied as "douche" to which I understood because that's the word that was used in France when I there. After I completed the necessary moves, I joined Yoel in a taxi and off we went to "his {I presume} house. While in taxi I caressed his beautifully sculpted thighs encased in jeans. He showed me photos of self on his beautiful flat screen cell phone along with a very gorgeous black stud. I smiled. Both of us remained silent until we'd arrive at a fairly decent, neat and clean house in Veradado. When he knocked on the door, a woman greeted us. My heart slumped, for I thought who is she and.... Once we'd had our fun and I'd enjoyed his body, especially his 23 or 24cms--we cleaned ourselves and dressed. Yoel took me to another part of his abode where it looked as if a different woman sat. {Could have been the same one, for I was basking in the afterglow.} Yoel asked her to ask me if he could spend the next day with me. I politely declined for I was with a group; she asked about the next day; I lied and responded that the group was leaving on this day. Yoel and I said adios to each other, and that was my "first and last taste" of a Cubano. I do intend to return to Cuba {Havana and some historical towns}; I do intend to have my gay tour via Yunior or the other man who has a google account; I do intend to engage in lots of scalding, sexual activities; I do intend to have my orgy, something that might have happened this trip if I'd honored Yoel's requests. He has a very hot stable of amigos. He'd emailed photos of many hotties after I'd shown interest in being with him. He also put me in contact with an older friend of his, Frank, who rents apartments and rooms. Frank and I communicated briefly. I also do intend to do my "gay night tour" with a guide, and lastly will purchase an electronic translator, something that I'd thought about doing this time but did not. In my looking back about my past trip to the largest of islands in the Caribbean, I'm viewing it favorably; I did have lots of good experiences minus the one to which I wrote about at length, but that will solve itself in the future; I'll definitely know what to do!! Men, I have lots of good contact info. regarding tours, hotels, restaurants, etc. If you would like this, I'll post for all.

Do you like the smell of my ass Annie. ? I'm using a new ZEST lavender body wash..... By the way, I LOVE your ass kissing. They are like angel kisses.....

OK, I know how to Hijack THIS thread AND bring in the members......

WHY, its very Penny Marshall..........

You have to stop outing me.

LOLOLOL, well I know it couldnt have boggled your mind, since you dont have one to Boggle..... so your comment must be Rhetorical. ? You are such Fun, and So Easy to play with and decimate......

YES why dont YOU zippy..???? Your longest post here to date basically is a put down of other members.... FOOL ! But I suppose you would need to be clever AND educated to contribute things of interest, so that sure leaves you OUT !

Must be a Canadian thing. Best regards, RA1

Apparently, the ONLY person bothered by all this is Zippy. To go to those lenghts of disparaging others to get someone to pay attention to him is truly a sick sign of desperation, and Good news Zippy, I paid attention to you although I usually never acknowledge assholes that are beneath me. . But I recognized your cry for help and answered it. However I doubt your liitle display here will gain the site any new members, because who in their right mind would want to join a site where a member is so hostile to other members, and calls them out publicly INSTEAD of contributing something of value, interesting, fun or useful and sharing the positivity of the site. But then I would have forgotten that there is NEVER anything positive about you. You are a continually negative and sad person that really doesnt know how to be liked... and your presence on this site is like "sludge"... And of course you expected this reply from me. that's why you started the post, to get MY attention, and you did.... But that doesnt change the fact that you are a major "schmuck" , and pretty much the thing to laugh at when Draker isnt around.... I see one of my ass-kissers has already replied, but I will reply again for my sis Annie and myself to show you exactly how we feel. Adam is too classy to tell you to Go fuck yourself, so I will say it for him..... And Axiom is too engrossed in the Lushness of my offerings to respond. He has probably Overdosed ? So I will reply for him too...

So those oral-history transcripts from Feynman are a lot more fun than I had expected. At random: ...I’m still at Cornell, definitely, right. Good. That’s all right. Well, I went to Princeton, to the Institute of Advanced Study, and there were these smart people there, and they came to the lecture, and I explained it, explained the ideas. And I always had the impression at the Institute — Well, I gave the lectures, and it was very successful. All the questions were very practical. And very sensible. And I was rather terrified of the Institute before that, because it was well known that all these guys at the Institute would talk a good game, you see. Like somebody would say, “Well, isn’t that just the same as Smorglepop’s theory?” I’ll give you another example of it in a minute. At any rate, I gave the lectures, and there were nothing but practical questions like, “If you were trying to do this problem, how would you set it up? Did you mean by this a minus sign there?” “Yes” You know. All perfectly OK, and I gave nice lectures. I gave all the lectures I wanted to and explained everything and went back home to Cornell. I said: “Hey, Hans, the Institute has changed! Something has happened. These guys are very different. They didn’t ask anything but sensible questions. They didn’t say, ‘Isn’t that the same as Porkyschnorp in 1621?’ or something like that.” “Oh,” he said, “I know the reason. I went just a few weeks before you did and gave some lectures on nuclear physics. I started to give the lectures and I hadn’t opened my mouth and said two, three, four words, when this stuff started. Somebody jumps up and asks a question. He says, ‘Isn’t that the same as what Wegischnorp said in 1960, and so on, in a paper in the Weische Physica Acta?’ Somebody else, before I can answer, gets up (typical Princeton Institute) and says, ‘No, you see, what Bethe is going to say is ‘this, that and the other thing,’ and what the fellow says in the Weische Physica Acta is ‘this, slightly different.’ And somebody else says, ‘No, it isn’t exactly so different, because Bethe —’” He says to me, “So when the third fellow gets up to argue, I slam the table” — you know, when Bethe gets mad he can look formidable -– “I slam the table and I said, ‘Gentlemen, if you knew what I was going to say, why did you invite me to speak? Now, I want to make an uninterrupted speech, unless you have a specific, detailed, and sensible question.’” Then he gave his lecture. When I followed, they were still smarting under the spanking that they had gotten from Hans, you see. So they were asking only sensible questions. I was afraid that they would just try to tear me limb from limb — you know, saying “This is just Schwinger stuff. You can do it this way. Why don’t you do it that way? Why don’t you do it this way?” And then quoting some other guys, and making it very esoteric and difficult and fancy. They have a kind of one-upmanship which practical people can see through, but which a poor fellow is fooled by. I wouldn’t have been fooled by it, but I would have been terribly annoyed by it, because they wouldn’t have been learning from me. They wouldn’t have been paying attention if they’d started that game. They close their minds to find out if it isn’t the same as something they already know. Therefore, they don’t have to learn it. So at any rate, that was my opinion of the Institute, but I had, I must admit, no trouble whatever, and they were a very, very good audience. They listened and asked only sensible questions. http://www.aip.org/history/ohilist/5020_3.html

I have to confess a great sin: I posted on the Other Site just yesterday this morning. And the day before. There goes a girl's reputation.

Happy St. Patrick's Day Bitches

Stealth and cunning may still apply. Best regards, RA1

Here's an interesting article on the new Arab Israeli United List and it's place in Israeli politics. Latest polls show the United List polling about 13 seats in the Knesset which would make them the 3rd largest party. By comparison Likud is polling about 22 seats and Labor is polling about 26 (out of 110 total seats).

Well Axiom, glad your recap states that in the end you did have a good time in spite of the "missed opportunities", but it only gives you something to look forward to the next time around. AND, you did have one Big cuban cock, so you got your obligatory "souvenir" . Thanks for posting your "diary" for us. I for one was very anxious to hear how it went.. Welcum back.

It is not true. Although many customers think the place should close because of the rotten attitude of most employees, the sauna is still open. I just called there (+34 915 32 91 38) and luckily spoke with one of the few nice employees. He told me that they are not closed and that the sauna is very much open for business. Quite often, the employees at the front office and a couple who work keeping the sauna tidy, are extremely rude for no reason at all. This turns off a lot of customers. The only reason clients and rent boys tolerate such shabby treatment by employees is because the place is the ONLY rent boy sauna in Madrid. On occasion, there are some very handsome rent boys available. Not all employees are rude but most are. The sauna closes at 11:00 p.m. As to other options n Madrid - After the sauna closes, there is a very nice "hustler" bar called Black and White" that often has some very handsome rent bois available. Here is a link to Black and White - http://www.nighttours.com/madrid/gayguide/black-white.html Black and White opens late but stays open until the wee hours of the morning. Try it, you'll like it.