Thursday, August 9, 2007

Day 23 - Busted

We sleep in from our Sunday Funday festivities. We wake up for some morning breath sex and then head out at for a mid afternoon lunch. We walk by several hole-in-the-walls again but none catch our eye so we head to little Italy.

We eat, shop, walk through Chinatown into the Financial District and then to Battery Park. My girly is HOT and very well built. Every guy that we walk past checks her out. Some even do the turn around look as they pass. Makes me feel good parading my trophy around. Plus her and I really click.

We eventually get a taxi to Central Park and take a bike taxi tour through the park. We stop every so often for some pictures and make plans to come back without our bike escort to get frisky in the park.

The tour is over and we are hot, tired and hungry. We go to some nearby bar and grab a beer and some surprisingly good bar food.

We then head back to the hotel where she naps and I respond to some work emails and post on the TMM board on a NYC topic about what is good to do on Mondays. Then off to another night on the town.

This time we bounce to the Village area. We bar hop a bit until we get to this college bar. It is full of hot young coeds.

There are a couple of young guys from London standing near us. I open them up and start playfully teasing them because one is wearing the same shirt I am. We are having a good time when I decide it is time for Tuaca! Last night, we hit 9 bars and none of them had Tuaca! None! What kind of city is this?

Actually, this is my biggest rant about NYC. The drink selection at bars suck. There is normally only a couple of beer choices and they don't have many shot options. And the drinks are way overpriced.

However, we are in luck. This bar carries Tuaca! I loudly declare this my favorite place in NYC and the shots start flowing. I get the boys from London a couple as they have never had TUACA and then they buy us several of their favorite shots.

A good buzz is being had by all and our group of 4 is definitely having more fun than anyone else. This attacts some lovely ladies over to us.

It turns out that the London boys are kind of shy so I am running most of their game for them and whispering pointers into their ears. I am gaming vicariously through them.

However, being the "leader of men" attracts a couple of women to my side. I entertain them a bit and then merge our group into another group near us. And then I merge our big group into yet another one.

I am having a blast flirting with the girls, joking with the guys all the while holding my girl's hand. However, it becomes too much for my girl. She pulls me aside for a piece of her mind which with Tuaca and Tequila mixed in, becomes our first argument.

Yes I was flirting. However, I was also holding my girl's hand or rubbing her back the whole time. I probably should have been called out on it but not to the extent I was. She told me she is very insecure with how easily I talk to girls and that girls are always flirting with me wherever we go. This is coming from a hottie that every time I leave to go the bathroom or whatever, come back to find some guy working her. Sometimes the guys don't even wait for me to leave.

Instead of having a fight ruin our trip, I decide it is time to leave. We head back to the pretty people bar we went to last night and it is dead. However, outside is a limo so we ask the guy what is going on. He tells us there is another pretty people place however, it is a very hard line to get into.

We decide to skip it and walk to another bar in the area. It is dead so we hit another and it is dead too.

We go back to the limo driver and ask if he will take us to the happening place hoping that if we roll out of a limo, we can get in.

He takes us, we walk right up and as we are coming, they undo the velvet rope so it is a smooth transition in. The bouncer ushers us past the place where you have to pay cover so the limo ride really paid off.

The place is so crowded that it is almost not fun. We kept getting bumped and stepped on. It is also hot from all of the body heat. We try to dance but it is not happening so we grab a few drinks and head home.

We end up having sex again but we are both really tired and I don't think either of us finished.

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