Antonio from Mexico City. Very handsome and friendly. We were together, so to speak, for about a week, until he decided to return to his family, or what there was left of it, after New Years. That was that, as I never saw him again. (In Acapulco, I did get persistant phone calls from Mexico City, NOT from Antonio, but from a man named Ernesto who was carring a torch for Antonio! (I had visions of the old fat math professor with Deitrich in the Blue Angel!)
Antonio speaks some English as his mother was a gringa from Philadelphia. The poor woman died and his Mexican father remarried and Antonio promptly left the house then at 17 to become a full-time mayate on the streets of the Zona Rosa. With his striking non-indigneous looks he did well. He has bright green eyes with long lashes. He modeled in Mexico City for a Dolce y Gabbana show and was quite proud of that. Well, who wouldn't be?? Antonio has very meaty linebacker legs and butt but was a bit underdeveloped in the torso.
In the cock department Antonio is huge, very thick and well formed which certainly didn't hurt (well, actually it DID hurt a little) but was, shall we say, just a trifle nonsexual, with me at least. He went through the paces and performed manfully but, unless he was drunk (which only happened once, thank gawd!) he was a bit on automatic pilot. No kissing. Little fondling. Well, this was business for him not love. Sigh!
Antonio loved to cum on your face, or back, or stomach. Big splatches of schockingly hot custard! He only came inside me once, at my insistance, which I now regret.
Also, he very carefully hides his 'gorra' (his helmet) with his tight fist and wouldn't let anyone see it or lick it for love or money. No oral sex at all. As we got to trust each other better, (and about a week went by) I found out why. He was hiding a HUGE, really monumental wart on the inside of his ample foreskin! HPV, anyone? After that, it was strictly condoms for us as that virus is highly contagious. Aggh!, the perils of promiscuity..............
If it wasn't for that problem, I'd take him back in a minute as Antonio was a LOT of fun! He was intelligent, very articulate (in Spanish, that is), very pretty, eager to move right in (as he had no home in Acapulco), loved to swim and had an endless curiosity about the creatures that lived in the bay. He was always lifting stones and foraging in the tidepools for animals and was quite careful with what he found, baby starfish and such......which was sweet, no? He was presented to me by a notorious pimp on the beach at La Pollo named Jorge, but that was money well spent. Sorry I don't have any revealing photos but he wouldn't let me take them! Smart boy!
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