Nightlife in Santa Marta, Colombia can be one heck of a good time. I sat on the bed watching her. She raised her eyebrow and looked at me.
We met at the beach 4 hours earlier. I was partying on Rodadero beach in Santa Marta with a couple of my friends. We were drinking beers and catching up when a volleyball landed amongst us. An attractive girl came to pick up the ball, we got chatting, and somehow, our group merged with hers. Introductions were made, along with self-deprecating jokes. I got chatting to Marielis. She had curly blonde hair, tan skin, and narrow hips.
She had that spice for life that many Colombian girls have. I was hooked. We spent the next couple of hours on the beach, drinking, talking, watching the waves, listening to music, and giving each other shoulder rubs. She asked me where I was staying, I turned my head over my left shoulder and pointed to a balcony with the lights still on.
It was an Airbnb apartment I was sharing with my two friends for the week. We both needed it. We had sand everywhere. I did have a condom, but I needed a shower myself first.
I raced past her, grabbed my only remaining towel and turned the water to cold to try and cool off my boner. When I got out, Marielis was already dry. She was under the sheets waiting for me. It was my first night in Santa Marta, Colombia. I had already seen the beach, and now I was in bed with a beautiful local girl. But that gives you plenty of time midweek to get your tan at the beach, snorkel, and hunt jaguars at Parque Tayrona. Santa Marta is a laid-back city.
