Day 6: Sorry it's so late, I explain in here.
Puerto Morelos:
My morning routine took a slight detour. I actually slept in and took a day off from the gym. By the afternoon I had regretted that decision, but oh well. After breakfast we grabbed a taxi to Puerto Morelos. It's a very small quaint little village with one small block of shops, or at least that's all we saw, and some restaurants and a beach area. We bought some crap for the kids and had a little snack for lunch at a local little outdoor place then we came back home. We took some pictures there, but really there isn't much to see.
Rest of the day:
After we got back the MRS. took a nap and I went out by the pool in our loungers an watched my Angels complete the sweep of the A's on my iPhone (if you're a MLB fan I highly recommend getting MLB TV. Especially if you live away from your local team). Looking back at yesterday it was kind of a blur. Now thinking about it, I think I played a game of pool volleyball then watched the game. Hell, I can't remember now, I had a very delicious yet strong margarita in Puerto Morelos and then several Mai Tais in and by the pool, plus everyday is becoming the same day by now. Needless to say, yesterday was a very relaxing day. We stayed by the pool... I started typing this a couple of days ago. We are sitting at Cancun airport waiting to board our flight and this is literally the first time I have had a chance to sit down and type. So now it is going to be very difficult to remember what happened for the remainder of this day. So between my last part of " We stayed by the pool" and dinner I can't really remember. What I can remember was that we had room service deliver dinner to the room and we stayed in due to the strong rain. We did go to the show, but the rains kept us and from what we were told, everyone from the Fuckuzzi that night. We had a somewhat romantic dinner in the room with just the 2 of us and watched a documentary on the iPad. I really do wish I could remember more from Sunday, but Monday was so amazing that once I didn't capture Sunday, it was gone. On to Monday. Since I am just now sitting down to complete the "live" trip report, I am going to finish it all here and I will post it once we get Wi-Fi.
Day 7:Again, same old-same old. Just back to the daily grind of waking at about 6am, getting to the gym by 7, back to the room by 8:30-9, then off to breakfast at Aphrodite. By now we have burned through all of our $2's. I brought what I thought to be a ton of "tipping" money and never really felt like I tipped enough. The room cleaning crew got $5 everyday, the wait staff at the restaurants never got less that $4 (2-$2 bills a meal), I dropped the majority of my $2 bills in the bar tip jars. Jorge at the pool swim-up bar makes the best Mai Tais at the joint. Every day I went to him as the bar was closing up to get him to make one last Mai Tai in my big ole Bubba mug. Damn I am going to miss those Mai Tais. So during breakfast I walked out to the restroom on the side of Aphrodite to take a leak. As I walked in there was one guy already in there at the urinal doing his business. Now I'm going to probably teach something to you ladies out there that you don't know about men. We have a set of unwritten rules about quite a bit of things. And as far as Men's Room Rules go, you never stand at a urinal directly next to another man when taking a leak. In this bathroom there are 3 urinals, which means 2 guys can pee at once. THAT'S IT! That is Men's Room Unwritten Rules. Ladies there are tons of them by the way. Now this place is somewhat different being in another country and C/O, but in the restroom, we are preventing collateral damage here, you don't want accidental splash back from someone else. So as I walk in to the restroom there he was, standing at the middle urinal. He check mated me! We always mess with our buddies, if you walk into a restroom with say 5 urinals, 3 dudes can piss at the same time, again that is it - Men's Room Rules! So if I were walking into a head (restroom), there is already someone peeing in urinal #1, and wanted to check mate my buddy coming in right after me (guys find this funny), I would take urinal #4. Now wherever my buddy decides to pee, he is standing directly next to someone already peeing. CHECK MATE! That's funny and acceptable with friends, not with strangers, even in this setting. So gentlemen, be respectful of Men's Room Rules and take one of the outside urinals in this head. But I digress. So after breakfast we sit at our loungers by the pool - a little confusion here. Jared thought we were leaving today, miscommunication on my part. So he gave my lounger to another couple. When I walked up to our loungers first thing in the morning I noticed a shirt hanging from the back of the lounger, it looked as if the storm from the previous night had blown it up on the back of the chair. I grabbed the shirt, put it on a rock and set our Bubba mugs on our loungers. Jared came over from the other side of the pool where he was helping another couple and was so apologetic, he thought we didn't need loungers and gave ours up. I tried mightily to reinsure him it was alright but he takes this shit serious. So he sets us up on a pair of loungers a couple of spots over, what I had forgotten and didn't think of that morning was that was the spot our new New York friends occupied. Sorry J & C (or is it K, I never asked how to spell your name? LOL)They still got loungers though folks, but they didn't get out to the pool until after 1pm that day, so all was good with all of us.
Poll games/activities:
Like I was saying, after breakfast we sat at our loungers and I went off to play another game of beach volleyball. After beach volleyball was water aerobics. I have to get this off of my chest. The event staff works their asses off. it took them 15-20 minutes of constant prodding, pleading, begging to get 6 people to participate. That is unacceptable. People, when you get there, participate in all of the pool side activities as possible, it makes the experience more fun for you and for everyone else, plus with the energy and excitement that the event staff brings, we owe it to them. Now off of my soap box and back to the report. Water aerobics was fun and it ends with a train of people (man, woman, man, woman, etc.) giving each other upper body massages.
Sensual massage:
After water aerobics we head over to the spa for our sensual massage. WORTH IT!!! So what I am going to do with this one is right as detailed, as exact of a report as possible on the sensual massage. I'm going to post it in the private playroom first. Cokeman, if you are cool with me copy and pasting to Pearl Trip reports and general discussions, then I will do that as well, although maybe with this little teaser you get more people to actually register for this forum. After you read it let me know please. Damn it was hot.
More pool activities:
After our amazing sensual massage we went back to the pool. Water casino was just finishing up and another game of pool volley ball then we hung out with our New York couple until we all moved to the Fuckuzzi
Fuckuzzi:
I think her name was Cynthia or Christine or something like that, I don't remember her name, but goddamn I love her. She had the idea to get 6 or 7 dudes and a thing of chocolate syrup. We all sat on the middle podium with our significant others in our between our thighs. They applied the sauce and commenced to cleaning it off with their tongues. Damn I love this place! A short while later and it was a coconut rum concoction and the men were more than happy to reciprocate. Except that drink was ICE cold. Now it is time to go get cleaned up and have our romance.
Dinner on the pier:
Yet another in a long line of highly recommended. So you set up the time you are supposed to be there and they tell you just show up, they will take care of everything. And boy did they. At 7pm we walked out to the pier with a nicely decorated table and a candle (fake but still works) are centered on the pier under the gazebo with a bottle of champagne and water, some very tasty bread and your server waiting for you. After you get settled in he walks all the way to the restaurant to get you your first course. You better carve out 2 hours of alone time for you and your significant other for this by the way. As he was getting the salads the MRS. wanted to turn on some mood music. On her iPhone she has the Amazon music app. My phone doesn't and sure enough we only brought my phone for taking pictures and not hers. No problem full bars of Wi-Fi all the way out to the gazebo, a couple of minutes later the app was downloaded and we are completing our romantic ambiance. We danced in between courses, we laughed, we kissed, we marveled in each other's presence. It was the romance she wanted from this vacation. It was perfect and highly recommended. By the way, when you do the "Lover's Package" everything is negotiable. We didn't get the lobster dinner, we both got steaks. had room 77 or 78 been open we would have got them instead, they are master suites with a plunge pool. after dinner we went back to the room to complete her night of spoiling.
The main event:
Tonight was Kings and Queens night but no "professional" dancers were showing up for tonight's entertainment. No ladies and gentlemen, tonight was the Chippendales competition. 6 brave men volunteered to dance for the ladies and show what they had in order to win the love of the crowd and especially the line of 4 beautiful women as the "guest" judges (Just 4 women from the crowd LOL). So of course I want to maximize my vacation and leave NO regrets so I was quick to volunteer. I read on the white board by the pool earlier in the day that the event staff puts out every day about the competition that night. I came prepared. So if you remember from my Day 5 report the little pink shorts I wore, well I wore those under my linen pants (which come off very easily and fast), I also wore a light shirt for easy removal and flip flops. So 6 dudes get up there to dance. I saw my competition immediately. A beefcake named Jimmy or Johnny, I can't remember now from Idaho I think volunteers. Now to say he is in shape is like saying Arnold Schwarzenegger has lifted a couple of weights a time or 2 in his life. This guys nickname around the place was Channing Tatum. There was even the rumor, I believe it by the way, that he was a dancer or is currently a dancer of some sort. So there it is, we are all up there just to make him look even better than he already does. He was #2, I was #4 and #5 "Hollywood" was obviously my other competition. When Channing went, I thought it was over. I had one move in my head and that was it. I had to make the most of the time I had and try to let my personality win out. That and high energy. So during my dance after losing the linen pants, then the shirt and sporting the amazing pink boy shorts, I do this move where I put my feet on my wife's shoulders as I am in the pushup position and commence to grind on her face with my naughty parts and do a "sexy" push up. I grind my junk in a couple of the other judges faces and then went over to a lady on the other side of the place that I saw attempted to place a bill in another guys pants only to have him lose his pants without briefs on and she had no place to put her bill, I gave her a place. 6 is weeded down to 3 and sure enough, Channing, Hollywood and I are left. Hollywood had this great move where he jumped up on the bar and danced on the bar itself, Channing basically did the same dance he did the time before except this time he went down to his briefs instead of just his pants. I had to step up my game. As J from New York explained, it was like the scene from the movie Old School. When Will Ferrell's character is in a debate with the Ragin' Cajun - James Carville where he loses consciousness and spouts off the greatest debate argument ever. I have no recollection of what I did. All I know is I was one foot on a seat and one foot on a table grinding my junk in a couple of ladies faces, then I was on 2 of the stools with Koko under me while I grinded my junk on her head, I grinded on 2 ladies at once, one in front one in back and I guess I did a little fireman's pole thing on the stripper pole and launched myself back on the dance floor. I drank a Monster right before we showed up, that and the shot of tequila and the 2 or 3 Mai Tais was what powered me on to the championship. I won and was completely surprised, and drenched in sweat. After that everyone came up to me to congratulate me, hell this morning a gentleman I had really only known from our mornings in the gym at the same time came up to me "Hey! The Winner! You were awesome man!" in some foreign accent. I love this place! In the disco, as we were leaving the disco, in the bathroom, at the Fuckuzzi, walking to and from the room, everywhere.
Retreat to the Fuckuzzi and sit with J & C (K?) for a couple of hours for people watching and conversation. It was depressing to say good night, but alas our time had come. We had to go pack and get to bed (it was 2 am at this point) to be up by 7 the next morning to catch our USA Transfers shuttle to the airport.
I was at the restaurant by 7, the MRS. skipped breakfast, G (He introduced himself as G since his name is ridiculously long) was our waiter pretty much the entire time we were there for breakfast. He made it a point to greet us as soon as we got there and we were always in his section. This morning, as soon as he saw me, "Omelet with chorizo and cheese?" "Yes please G". I ordered the same thing every morning and every morning he remembered. Damn I love this place.
Checkout:
Fast easy, no problems. As easy a checkout as I have ever had. Nothing really to say here which means it was good.
USA Transfers:
10 minutes late, but it didn't matter. It let me finish my Mai Tai and start my bottle of water. We took a different route to the airport which was nice, it was a different view and although a very small touch, one that was absolutely noticed. Great scenic route.
Airport and flight:
Again, very quick and easy through the check-in process and to the plane. Easy trip back to DFW and here I sit finishing this Trip Report at the USO at DFW. I hope you all enjoyed this trip report. I will write another after a couple of days back going back through my pre-trip report and remarking on the questions and apprehensions from then to now. I loved it, We will be back. I can't imagine a better vacation.
J & C (K?) always remember Betty White, George W, Stinky McFinger-in-Ass with the Amazon, and Brigitte Nielsen.