I´m average height, I have average weight, short grey hair, IMy name is Pedro Montenegro I am from Panama City I would like to marry a Canadian woman from 40 to 50 years old I am a Central American articulate driver I am a tenacious, disciplined person with a strong character. I like to wear I am looking for to meet girl for stable relation, I am loyal, familiar, I like to take care of my health, to travel, to go to the beach, to listen music.The economy in Panama is much stronger than neighboring Venezuela and Colombia.Many girls from both countries come to Panama City for work, not just as prostitutes.Meet thousands of local Panama city singles, as the worlds largest dating site we make dating in Panama city easy!Plentyoffish is 100% Free, unlike paid dating sites.After a few drinks, we moved from the bar to a rooftop lounge down the street. All I could get was a quick finger bang out of her. Then she texted me the next morning saying something about me being “a bad boy” and what not.We grabbed a secluded couch and I began to let my hands flow freely. We had another drink, but I could tell sex was probably not on the table tonight. An invite for “one glass of wine at my place” followed our last drink at the lounge, she accepted. I told her I was “the nicest guy I knew” and she said we must see each other again. As the weekend rolled around, she invited me to Club Bling at the Hard Rock Hotel. I hadn’t been to the best club in all of Panama City yet, which Bling was said to be, so it was a no-brainer. We fucked like animals and I couldn’t get enough of her sexy, little body. She was exactly the type of girl I wanted to meet while traveling. After our second round of sex, she turned over to me and glowingly said, “I didn’t expect this to happen.” I was baffled. You didn’t even let me grab a drink of water before you wanted to start hooking up. Of course I didn’t say that, but that’s what I was thinking.
However, Casco Viejo (not in the city center) is not totally safe.
I threw on a button down and walked toward Calle Uruguay, one of the bar districts in PTY. We finally met in a dark street and she greeted me with an angry look. I was staring for a moment too long and she gave me a look. In my mind, I was thinking this is what I came for. I teased her ruthlessly about how much she undersold her English abilities.
She said she was just testing me to see if I was trying to learn Spanish. I figured she was a lost cause as something about the vibe just wasn’t on.
I was looking for something of a bit higher quality.
Dating in Panama City was suppose to be better quality than back home…