Dolly, famous prostitute in Mexico City

Oh, what an incredibly busy day! Sonora Market, Pastelleria Ideal, City of the Gods, Pyramid of the Sun… We visited so many places that day and saw so many things in beautiful Mexico City. And finally, as it got dark, we relaxed and sipped cocktails on the terrace of one of the many little cafes in Plaza Garibaldi. And we were sitting there when the mariachi players had finished singing all they had to sing, the leisurely entertainment seekers had almost dispersed, and it was completely dark. The important thing was that all four of us were craving the same thing: sex with a beautiful and hot Mexican putana from sites like https://mx.pander.pro/escorts/puerto-vallarta. We were students at the time and severely short of money, but well before our trip to Mexico City, we started exploring escort places, fantasizing wildly, and realizing that unfortunately, we could not afford to date these beauties.

– My financial strength does not allow me to stand next to her even for a moment. – said Jeff.

– My money isn’t enough for her to even say hello to me, – repeated Theo.

– You’re totally wrong! – Pete replied, – Here in Mexico City there are girls who don’t care about a guy’s money.

Ignoring our jokes and laughs, he continued unfazed:

– So you haven’t heard of the famous prostitute Dolly, have you? Then listen. The prostitute Dolly was famous for her ethereal beauty, her fine physique, her long golden hair and the Toltec star tattooed on her right cheek as a symbol of good luck. And she was lucky all her life! She started her career as a prostitute in Piazza Garibaldi, ended her career as a VIP escort girl, married a priest and died as an old lady surrounded by her beloved children and grandchildren. But even after her death she remained faithful to her profession. Her ghost still wanders Piazza Garibaldi. Again and again she chooses a man, approaches him, lures him into her sweet backstreets and plays her sweet and sexy games, completely free…

– And what happened? – I asked, as if under hypnosis.

– And none of these men were ever seen again!! – Pete replied in a sad voice.

As soon as we started to laugh weakly, the sound of a woman’s high-heeled footsteps distracted us and we turned around. She walked slowly, her golden hair shining in the darkness. My legs suddenly felt like jelly. She approached our table, a Toltec star shining brightly on her right cheek. After glancing at both of us, she turned to Jeff.

– Hello baby! Do you want to get naughty with me? – Dolly said, inviting him with her long, pointy, red-nailed index finger.

We ran out of there so fast that the wind whistled in our ears. Jeff was the fastest and ran ahead of us. At the hotel, Pete confessed with a laugh that he had made up the whole story about Dolly the prostitute from sites like escortdude.com. Jeff was furious and almost killed him. But later he said “thank you.” Who knows what happened to him on that dark side street?

Real Male Friendship or Escort in Mexico City

The next morning we made a decision. We were not going to risk having sex with some street putana, no matter how cheap it was. No dollies, alive or dead! No dark side streets! We share our modest resources. Then we will choose together the best escort senorita on the Pander site to suit the tastes of all four of us. Then we will draw lots and the lucky one will get everything. All the favors according to her price list and dinner in a good restaurant in her excellent company. While the three of us are content eating tacos and quesadillas in the market square and drinking tequila in a cheap hotel, this lucky man will enjoy together the realization of our beautiful dream and afterwards will surely explain everything in detail to him, a generous and loyal friend. We chose an exquisite African girl with big breasts and a long neck. We then canceled the tip for one of the four matches. And it was Theo who got this lucky break. The three of us equipped him, encouraged him and gave him advice, like parents with a child who will soon start school. The date was scheduled to take place in an apartment not far from Pastelleria Ideal.

So with tears of joy and hope in his devoted eyes, we drove our friend Theo straight to paradise. We knew that nothing would happen to him, he would not get sick, he would not be massacred by bandits or betrayed by a treacherous and unfaithful woman. Everything had to be beautiful, memorable and of high quality. And so it was! Afterwards, as Theo recounted this amazing adventure, Jeff, Pete and I felt as if we had really been there and experienced it all ourselves.

Mexico City Escorts, or How a Great Tradition is Born

It didn’t take long for Teo to pay off his debt, but I have to say that he soon became the initiator to do the same – this time for me. So Teo, Jeff and Pete got together and ordered a beautiful escort girl as a present for my birthday. Unfortunately, this didn’t happen in Mexico City, but in our hometown, because we came back to continue our university studies. By the way, we have already graduated from our alma mater, but all four of us cherish the great and sacred tradition of men. I’m sure that many years will pass and even if we all become respectable glasses gentlemen, we will remain best friends and will always team up to get each of us the best escort girl as a birthday present. The great thing is that these women will never find out as escort girls do not break any professional norms and they know what etiquette is.