After the parade up and down the streets shouting, “we’re here, we’re mongers, at least we’re not queer”. The point of these gatherings is to meet like minded folk who in my experience have been a grea bunch of guys and I have yet to regret meeting anyone of you. So long as we all have a good time great.
Actually I arrived at the cement park at 7pm and met up with C and we waited and chatted for any stragglers. There were none. We then headed to the Kentucky Bar and hooked up with Gentleman Monger and rbc100. We all had a bite to eat in the bar and then hit the streets.
First stop, Las Palmeras. Not so great as usual but we sat for a bit. Lots of biggies for the piggy fuckers but none to our liking. C bought a lady a drink and he enjoyed her company. For a change of pace, we then headed off to the Panama Club. Not much going on so we left. GM suggested we try the Pink Ladies. All agreed and we took off in his car, these mongers didn’t need no rip off van to take us there. What was the first thing I saw when I walked in? Never mind, what was the second thing I saw when I walked in? A cutie in a bright white dress. Her back was towards me but her lovely skin and shape caught my eye like you wouldn’t believe.
I ease passed her and turn my head to the mirror at the bar to get a face shot and holy frijole. I looked at her face directly and oh man, oh man. She is someone connected to my ex-novia from 7 years ago. Not Veronica but Laura who used to work at Queens Place back when it was good. I have waited for this tasty morsel to fall into my web for the longest time but we were always under a watchful eye. Tonight was the night.
We sat down at a table and I fill the guys in on what’s up with this chick. C finds a girl, again. That guy is a babe magnet. I wait for chick to get free for the longest time and just when I gave up hope she comes over. I buy her a drink and we go over old times and old names and old shit. I had a hard time asking her to the room since we have never had the opportunity and the setting wasn’t as I expected. She agrees but only if I buy her another drink. Ok, no problem. Shortly there after she said “fuck it, lets go”. Hmm, could someone have been lusting after me as well? We had a great time in the room and boy is she tasty and cuddly.
GM took his lady while I was busy so we waited for him to get back. We then headed to downtown but it was near closing so there wasn’t much to do.
We ran into GM’s lady while downtown. Did she come looking for him or was it coincidence. I say she was looking for him.
We all parted ways and closed yet another MongerPalooza. I look forward to the next. Should we put these on a schedule, like maybe once every 3 or 4 months?
Mugroso