Just to cheer everyone up.. here's a little shot from a photo shoot i did while in Santa Fe. Nice to have pals who can look at my kitty and not get all touchy feely.


I know i'm a slacker. I really did have a great time there and fully intend to finish this tale.. but sooo many demands on my time.. what's a girl to do??

Smoooches and the tax man, like me, cummeth.

Ok i've been in Vegas just over a month and a half. Got my place pretty much together and now i need to go traveling. I'd like to go to San Fran but i heard it's a bit rainy there now. I might head to Chicago and catch the wave oh wait..thats Hawaii. So many places, so little time. Maybe I'll get a patron who'll want to fly me somewhere.

hard to be a vagabond vixen and stuck somewhere.

We went to the Ghost bar on top of the Palms last night. It was pretty nice. We had a private box there and could watch all the action without getting crushed. Found out later those rent for like 1200 a night. Wished I'd taken a few pictures with my phone. I'm hoping in the summer we can go hang out there and get a cabana which looks really nice.

I met with my web design team this weekend. My next step is getting some pictures together so expect to see me traveling for photo shoots. I have a portfolio from some modeling I've done but I need some good softcore shots and a couple of video clips to get started. This will just enhance my Eros site and bring me new fans.

So where should I go? I'm planning on Philly/Atlantic City in June. San Fran in August. and a secret unknown vacation spot for the month of July. Ok I'm thinking maybe Monaco/Nice/St. Tropez or maybe Sweden. I hear there is a huge market for beautiful women of color there.

hmmmmm maybe a working vacation.

Nothing is worse in the US than Tax time. Now I don't have a meter between my legs so of course I declare everything --who knows if Big Brotha is watching-- but I have a ton of expenses too. It's not easy keeping myself groomed and in the style I'm used to.

I mean 1 outfit in my wardrobe is probably more than any of my friends entire closet. and that includes my pals in the biz.

But i'm pretty organized and keep all my recepts in a box and since I entertain at home quite a bit, part of my housing is written off as well as my trips etc. And I still have to pay out the Wazoo.. ok what part of the anatomy is that. i went 4 years to college and never saw a body part called a wazoo.

So today is a bit stressful. I pay quarterly but every April is the giant reconcilliation and the Tax man, unlike me, cummeth. :-)

I'm off but I promise to finish my Santa Fe adventures.. and post some new pics.

San Diego is a GREAT city, not only for work, but for personal pleasure.

My companion for the weekend was a club owner in Tijuana. He had this awesome boat and we spent the entire weekend cruising up and down the coast. We stopped off at a little cove in Rosarita and had lunch on the beach.

I'm the sole of discretion so no pictures but lets just say i had an AWESOME time, my kitty is worn out and i have a nice little bonus that i'm going to spend on moi before I do something dumb like oh pay rent.

WAIT!! my rent is already paid.. duh.. sometimes i can be so ..so.. Blond.

Smoooches..

Chyna

Got a call to hit San Diego this weekend through Monday so I'm out of here. Gawd I just love men with creative minds and money to match!!

Living in Vegas and visiting Vegas are two different animals. My condo has water softener built in.. water here is horrible, tastes like metal, not like NYC water which is tap drinkable. Anyway my machine isn't working right so I called the landlord and they made an appointment for someone to come repair it. Now I guess I'm supposed to sit here on my cutie black booty until he decides to get his ass here. 3 times he's made appointments and cancelled so for todays, i told him if he cancels one more time, I was going to get my own and take it off the rent. So rushed back from lunch with a friend to make sure i was here by 3pm. then 4:00pm then 5:00pm.. he called at 5:15 to say he was on his way and stuck in traffic. The company said he'd be there between 330pm-530pm. I guess he thought he should call.

What time did he finally show up? 645pm. If this had been NYC, he'd of been unemployed and begging. But its Vegas and i'm the one who has to wait. Ok I'm spoiled and hate to wait. Well next time YOU call me and want to see me in that nifty little corsette from Amore..i'm gonna make YOU wait.

Smooches..

Chyna

This was really cute.

Ok skip the Atchison.

I had a great time in Santa Fe, NM on my road trip coming back to Las Vegas. My hostess was my mom's friend Deb and her partner, Donna. Now they are too goofy white girls that gave up a rat race life in San Francisco to veg out in the mountains of New Mexico. And i can tell you in February it is cold there. Made my nipples stand up.

Anyway they run this cute little Bed and Breakfast just off the square in downtown Santa Fe called the Camas de Santa Fe literally translated: the Beds of Santa Fe. My room was wonderful, called the El Dorado with a nice fireplace that i used every night and a jacuzzi tub which i also used. Leticia was the lady who took care of my room and whatever i needed. She made sure i had fresh flowers daily and that in the mornings i had steamy cups of coffee laced with chocolate and cream.


My Hosts: Deb and Donna. This was lunch at a local Taquera that had the best best tacos and margaritas. MM MM GOOD.
The 1st night i was there i was exhausted having driven from Shamrock Texas to Santa Fe. My first full day all we did was wander around downtown and do some shopping. I got some cool silver jewelry that really looks great against my dark chocolate skin. I love the colors of the southwest. and i have to say I look really good against them. LOL.

I was there for the Thursday market which Indians from around Santa Fe bring their hand made goods to sell in an open air area. Most of the businesses around the square allow them to sell on the sidewalk which is really weathered brick. This is truly American made and not in some factory in asia or below the border in Mexico.




Ok more later I gotta hop into the shower and get ready for a lunch date. HEY you too can have lunch with me.. Eros Ad
Kisses...

chyna

I'm staying in tonight. have some candles lit and think i'm going to christen my new garden size tub. Induldge myself with some bubbles etc.

reminds me i did have a great tub bath in Santa Fe. my room had this huge bathroom and there were fresh flowers placed daily around it so one day i set my little camera on automatic and climbed into the tub. of course since i was traveling alone i didn't have anyone to shoot for me..but i got some really awesome shots.

here is a sample but i've been told by the people building my new website: ChynaBanks
That i have to save the bulk of my touring naked pictures for the website so here is just a little taste to whet your whistle.



now you have to admit that is a cute pic of me. I mean really don't i look like a nymph?? and guess what i was doing under all those bubbles.. if you can't read that cheesey grin, then you need to surf more porn.

mmmm i think i'll grab my little trusty purplesaurous toy and fill up the tub with some white musk bubble bath and have a great night!!

Cox came yesterday and hooked up my internet. After going to hotmail and seeing it was full, my pal, Doc Holly hooked me up with Gmail so my new email address will officially be chynabanks@gmail.com.

I've been in here since the 4th but with the backlog of jobs waiting to be filled here in Vegas --all low pay by the way-- it's been a wait to get things turned on, get my furniture moved in that's been in storage, etc.

My current tour goals are to stay in Vegas until early June then head to Atlantic City, Philadelphia, and NYC area for about a month. Then I'll take a private, none working vacation, hopefully to europe or maybe drive up though the northwest to Portland, Seattle and Vancouver. I love to drive.

My furniture didn't all fit so I had to put some back in storage. But i'm here now and i'll be posting some pics i took in Sante Fe etc over the next week or 2.

Peace out.

Chyna

i have 20 minutes on my card left and since i'm moving in a couple of days i'll be able to post again. I found a great condo not too far from the strip but still allows me some privacy. It's in the Lakes part of Las Vegas and close to good shopping, and a straight shot to the strip. It has great security and is two floors with a 2 bedrooms and 2 baths upstairs and 1 bedroom with a 3/4 bath (shower no tub) downstairs. That will probably be my office and eventually I might hook up a spy cam in there with one in the bathroom as well.. Shower cam.

I'm meeting with some people in 2 weeks about getting my website started so all my global fans will be able to follow my exploits but i'll still have my journal for all those cheapies that can't afford 29.95 a month to find out where in the world is Chyna San Diego.. lmao..

Catch ya on the flip side when i'm up and running in Condo de Chyna.

for some reason my wifi isn't working here so i'm stuck at kinkos and thought i'd pop in and post. With the huge growth of Las Vegas it's getting harder to find a decent house in a good neighborhood that is affordable. I looked at one, 4 bedrooms --ok i like to spread out-- 2.5 bathrooms but no pool/spa. 1600 a month. does not include landscaping. wtf.

i'm thinking of a condo but i really prefer a private house.

as soon as i'm settled i'll post. i have some great pictures.

chyna

I had a great time in Santa Fe, NM. My friend Vickie, actually a friend of my mom's, got a big buy out from her job a few years ago. She took that with her savings and bought a run down little boarding house in Santa Fe. It's right on the square and every day at 4pm she serves tea. I love the colors of that area but i can tell you i froze my cutie bootay off.

I ended up staying like 4 days and then took off for Nevada. I stopped in Flagstaff AZ for the night but I was colder there than in Taos.

I arrived in Vegas 5 days ago, but its taken me this long to thaw out.

I have some pics that i'll post later but i'm late with an appointment with the real estate agent to look at houses.

kisses

chyna

Well like a ditzy girl, i decided to drive through the northern part of texas and across new mexico, arizona into nevada. i decided to stop off in Santa Fe, NM to see the taos pueblo. i have a friend who runs a little bed and breakfast in downtown santa fe so i thought i'd pop in for a visit.

but what i didn't know is that driving from albuerqueue to santa fe, is cold.



so here i am in my little booty shorts digging through my bags looking for long pants.

had a great time tho even tho the wind was blowing a very dry cold.

Feeling a lot better and almost recovered from sickness.

Now, I'm just uber-horny. I'm sitting here at the my laptop...my t-shirt is pulled up a little, no panties on, and my legs spread wide. And all that I want is that cute guy in the Armani suit to come through the door, see me, run to me, pull my shirt off and just fuck me silly.

oh...where are you dreamboat? Why can't you get your cute ass over to my suite and play with me?

Actually, this morning...I was a little exhibitionist. I opened my balcony door and looked out. Then I slid my t-shirt up just a little and I flashed Nawlins. No one was around...so it wasn't that great. But I still did it. lol.

Headed out today.. I'll be posting from the road.

But i have internet access at my hotel in the French Quarter. I'm at the CHATEAU LEMOYNE. Now even though this is a Holiday Inn and normally I wouldn't be caught dead in a Holiday Inn, it's very nice. I saw a suite yesterday that was a former slave's quarters. It was kind of odd seeing that. The manager of the hotel is very nice. His name is Paul and he's from the Bahamas. My Brotha!!

So Hi from Nawlins.

I was a bit Cranky just before I arrived on Sunday but a few hurricanes and I'm a happy girl:



I'm off to get me some BEADS!!

I decided to leave Florida and head to Vegas. I might stop off in Nawlins' because I heard they are having this huge party in the French Quarter. Someone said it's called Mardi Gras but I've never heard of such an animal.. JUST KIDDING. I always wanted to go to Mardi Gras. I've been to Carnivale in Trinidad, just an island or 2 over from my beloved Jamaica.

My decision to return to my home base in Vegas was determined by many things. It's so much easier to get a flight out of Vegas, if there are no conventions in town, there are still good parties going on.. and the fact that this time of year is grande there. Not too hot or cold but nice warm days so I can feel the hot sun on my skin, and cool nights.

Did I ever mention that I'm a baby?? I really need to be pampered and I have tons of family and friends in Las Vegas who can do both. So I'm hitting the road and once I get set up I'll be posting or maybe I'll call in a voice entry. I think i can do that.

I also want to go to Vegas so I can get my website done. Then all my various fans can keep up with my daily activies.

So I'm Off..



Smooooches
Chyna

I've felt myself withdrawing from everything it seems these days. From my writing, my work, my friends - I just feel like staying in bed, curled up under the heavy down-filled duvet with the air conditioner blasting so i can justify the snuggling. I suppose part of it is the general winter blues. I've always been the sort that abhors being cold which is why I'm in Florida. Hot? Humid? Sweat beads forming between my breasts? Perfect! Months of sunny, but miserably blah winter afternoons? Why, oh why, did I come to Florida?

This year's depression (& yes, after two entire months of wanting to crawl inside myself I can safely label it "depression" rather than "Season Affective Disorder") is hitting me harder than ever before, both in the intensity & the duration. I've gone through bouts of not wanting to work or go out with friends before, but they're usually short-lived. I'll find a source of inspiration that will get me interested in life again & have me off & running. Lately...even simple things like planning what to wear seem like an huge effort.

Last night was kind of a weird night. It was my 1st night back after my birthday celebration after all it's only once in a lifetime that one turns 23.

My first client kind of set the mood.

"Hi I'm Chyna"

“So how does this thing work?”

“You’ve never had an incall before”

“No, it’s my first time. To tell you the truth, I don’t normally go to places like this.”

“Well you’re in for a real treat . . . I love new guys. I promise you won't be disappointed.”

“Here's an envelope with your gift in it”

“That’ll work.”

“So what do you do for gift?”

“I get naked for you and you get as comfortable as you like.”

I stand aside while he comes into my suite. I admire the Cardin suit he is wearing and his crisp white shirt with standard red tie.


“MMM Cardin..I like your suit. Very Sexy."

“Thanks . . . you look very nice yourself.”

“Let me stand up for you so you can get a better look. Do you like school girls?”

“Ah . . . well, sure.”

“You like my white knee highs and short plaid skirt?”

“Yes, they look very nice on you. How old are you anyways?”

“Old enough. How old are you?”

“Old enough to be your dad.”

“Mmm . . . I like older men, especially ones wearing nice suits. Are you just getting off of work?”

“Yeah, something like that.”

“I’m not wearing a bra under my blouse I bet you can see my breasts if you look close. They’re kinda small, but I have nice pink nipples."

“Yes, very nice.”

“Would you like to see my panties? They’re white and cotton and I’ve been wearing them all day.”

“Actually, if it’s ok with you, I think I’d just like to talk. I mean no offense, you’re very beautiful and I find you incredibly sexy, but I’ve got something I’d really like to get off my chest.”

“Oh sure whatever you like. It’s your fantasy.”

“Well like I said, I don’t normally induldge in this kind of activity. I’m a married man been married for 25 years.”

“Wow, that’s longer than I’ve been alive.”

“Thanks, you really know how to make a guy feel old.”

“I told you I like older men.”

“I also have two daughters about your age.”

“Sounds like the all-American family.”

“Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

“You sound sad, what’s wrong?”

“I lost my job a month ago. I'd been working there for 20 years and those motherfuckers outsourced my job to India.”

“I’m sorry, that really sucks!! But can’t you find a job pretty easy? I mean working 20 years and all?”

“Not in this economy. The worst part of this whole thing is that I haven’t been able to tell my wife.”

“You haven’t told your wife that you lost your job?”

“Nope, I’ve been waking up every morning pretending to go to the office. I don’t have a land line there so I don’t have to worry about her calling. If she needs to get a hold of me, she just calls my cell.”

“Why didn’t you tell her?”

“Well . . . it’s a long story, but basically, our marriage has been through a lot and I think this might be the fatal blow. I mean . . . I have a mortgage to pay for, college tuition, car payments. God, the list goes on and on.”

“What do you do during the day?”

“Well, I look for jobs of course. I have my phone. Somedays I go to the library and other days I just sit in the park. It’s all very sobering. I’m really tired though. I can’t go on like this any longer.”

“So what are you going to do?”

“Well I considered running away, but that obviously isn’t the best choice for someone my age.”

“You're right, that wouldn’t be good. You really should talk to your wife. I think she would understand.”

His cell phone rings.

“Oh shit, that’s her. Today’s her birthday. I’m supposed to be meeting her after work at our favorite restaurant. I’m going to take this, if you don’t mind.”

“I don’t mind at all.”

“Hi, honey *pause* Yes, I’m just finishing up at the office *pause* When do you think you’ll be at the restaurant? *pause* Ok, I’ll see you then *pause* I love you, too.

“Well I guess I better go. Thanks for the show and thanks for listening to my problems. You're a real sweet girl.”

“I’m sure everything will work out. Are you going to tell her?”

“Yeah sooner or later.”

I watched as he walked down the hall, admiring the back of his suit.