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The Argentinian Runaround

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

Today is my last day in Mexico, but let me take you back a week to where and how this all started…

After a couple of quiet days and having appreciated that the likelihood of ever having a Fab meet out here was virtually impossible I tried my luck on a well known swiping site. Before long I’d matched with Bel, aged 36, 5km away, no bio, pics all lips and tits - clearly a fake.

Anyway I’m here on my own and was originally finding it tougher than usual to make friends so I thought I’d indulge Bel somewhat. One word ‘wow’ messages were replied to with smiley emojis until it soon became clear she couldn’t type in English and I couldn’t in Spanish. She did however send me her number and suggest WhatsApp.

Nothing ventured and all that. Through Google Translate we established that she was also here on vacation- from Argentina and she was staying in an apartment with her sister and niece in Playa Del Carmen. Now here’s where I have to admit to being somewhat cocky and brash (which is so not like me). There was no way was I ever going to meet this ‘fake’ girl.

I sent messages to the tune of ‘I’ve spent my whole life looking for you’ and ‘we absolutely have to meet’. These were generally replied to with ‘jajaja’ which I didn’t need Google for. There were times she didn’t reply at all. I started sending her pics - of the beach, pool, my room - accompanied by ‘you should be here’. To be honest I expected to get blocked but she was providing some amusement.

On Sunday it’s the World Cup final and all of a sudden I’m Argentina’s biggest fan. I send her pictures of people celebrating and videos of me joining in. I’m drinking a blue and white cocktail . Out of the blue she asks if she can come over ‘manana’…

That night I call in at reception and ask what the protocol is for guests - no problem I’m told, they need ID and have to pay $100. I let Bel know, but hear nothing back, I’m not altogether surprised. Monday morning still nothing then eventually a message saying ‘sorry, I partied too hard and am too ill’. I guess it’s not everyday your team becomes World Champions.

By now this fake girl is starting to get under my skin, and all I get on Tuesday is ‘busy’. That night as I’m going to bed I send her a slightly inebriated message along the lines of it’s tomorrow or never…. I wake up slightly hungover to her reply ‘I’m free today, let’s do this’…

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *oss25Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

Bel is telling me that she’ll get a bus about 11 and should be here in half an hour - that gives me an hour to get ready and get to the security gate. Is this really happening?

I don’t have time to eat, I have no idea what’s going through my mind, I’m trying to prepare for what might be about to happen. I’m on my way to the gate when she sends her live location - fuck she’s really here and only 200 yards away. I turn the corner to see someone at the gate who looks like she’s just stepped out of a swimwear photoshoot. The closer I get the more incredible she looks. She’s smiling as I approach with passport in hand. It’s baking hot, I’m sweating last night’s tequila out of me and she kisses me on the lips. Then the problems begin…

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oohhh I’m intrigued this story is unfolding very nicely.

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By *ig daddy 1969Man
over a year ago

manchester

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By *aughty Nas xxxMan
over a year ago

Birmingham

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *iscoman7771000Man
over a year ago

birmingham

More please

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

There’s no way that Bel is getting through security despite her charms…and it’s also clearly obvious that we just met. Fortunately her spoken English is pretty good and we can at least converse. She tells me what the security guards are saying and I step in explaining that I’d already squared it with reception and would be paying the $100 for a day pass. After much deliberation they phone reception and eventually tell me I need to take her ID up there and sign her in.

Game on…except when I get there I get the most miserable receptionist in history. I show her the passport and have my credit card in my hand ready to pay. Eventually the receptionist comes back with the manager who states quite clearly that ‘working girls are not welcome here’. Wft?

I now have to make my way back to the security checkpoint and Bel. It’s midday, I’m dripping in sweat and the chance of a lifetime is slipping through my shaking fingers. I explain to Bel that they won’t let her in to which she replies ‘no problem, that’s Mexico - let’s go’…

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By *lderWiserNowMan
over a year ago

Kettrin

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By *he roc2369Man
over a year ago

limerick birmingham

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By *tio_oyMan
over a year ago

Amsterdam Holland

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *lim_jim1964Man
over a year ago

peterborough

Looking forward to hearing more ?? ??

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

We walk, and walk. First on main roads then on dirt tracks, eventually we meet a local. Bel has a chat with him and he points a lot. We walk some more and maybe 40 minutes later we get to an alleyway that leads to the beach.

I’m exhausted, excited and every other emotion in between. Bel still looks immaculate in every way. We head straight to the first bar, I order a bottle of water, a beer and a Michelada for Bel. If you’ve never had one then don’t - basically it’s beer mixed with salsa and chilli. Without doubt it’s the worst thing I’ve ever tasted.

I collapse on the first sunbed I find and down my water. Next thing I know Bel is sitting between my legs and I’m instantly hard pressing into her back. She giggles and takes my hand, sliding it into her bikini bottom - she’s soaking wet and giggling away…

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By *obroyman17Man
over a year ago

Please be true

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire


"Please be true"

100% - I’ve got the memories and pics to prove it

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

The beach isn’t great - rocky and no easy access to the sea. We finish our drinks and walk around the headland in search of sand. It’s then I realise that I can see my hotel and it only looks about 1km away.

We get there in no time and my hunch that there was no security on the beach entrance was proved right. We plot up on the beach and I go get us pina coladas and tacos. I’d actually forgotten how hungry I was .

I was itching to get my hands on Bel again so suggested we head into the sea. I also wanted to confirm my suspicion that she’d had a boob job. I couldn’t have been more wrong, what she had was the most fantastic pair - my hands were all over them….whilst hers were in my shorts

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *iscoman7771000Man
over a year ago

birmingham

More please

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By *obroyman17Man
over a year ago


"Please be true

100% - I’ve got the memories and pics to prove it "

Yeahhhhhhh

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By *aitingstillMan
over a year ago

East of Cork

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

All the time we were on the beach I kept thinking if this is a dream please don’t let me wake up. On the off chance it was I had one more card to play - ‘how do you fancy coming back to my room Bel?’

She was a little nervous about the security aspect but I reassured her and wrapped her in a hotel towel, nobody batted an eyelid. A couple of minutes later and we were sharing a shower to wash the sand off. My hands were all over her incredible body.

We ended up on the huge bed, it was fast, furious and ever so loud. Oh my! After we shared a beer on my balcony laughing about her being in the hotel and no payment having to be made - if only they knew.

I was aware that time was running out but I also knew that having tasted her I wanted more. The second time was more relaxed, yet somehow more intense. What an incredible experience. I manage to get Bel back onto the beach, walked her to the alleyway, regularly stopping to kiss and marvel at her. As we get back to the road there’s a taxi waiting and off she goes - probably never to be seen again…

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By *ary1001xMan
over a year ago

Hillsborough

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By *ik M OP   Man
over a year ago

Lancashire

For the next 2 days we messaged, a lot. The pictures Bel sent would have all made page one on here. I had an excursion planned and Bel had family commitments so we couldn’t get to meet again.

I got home yesterday to a lovely Christmas message, she’s been quiet ever since. One of the first things I did was check flights out to go back this week (not going to happen).

My head says be thankful for being in the right place at the right time and an unexpected yet incredible experience. This is one reason I wanted to record it all for posterity. My heart says learn Spanish and book a flight to Buenos Aires for next year.

Realistically I’m not expecting any further developments, but hey I had my Mexican Christmas Miracle.

The end

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By *lderWiserNowMan
over a year ago

Kettrin

Sounds terrific. Thanks for sharing x

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