My WWW 2001
Summer Trip
My cumming out party!
DISCLAIMER:
This trip report is very long, and for that I apologize. But I just have to
take you from genesis to revelations or you wont understand why this trip
was so important to me. I promise not to be too long-winded.
Wow, what
can I say? Where do I begin? This trip was an absolute blast! I had so much
fun! I honestly feel Ive been transformed because of this trip. Youll
understand what I mean shortly. Read on
This trip is
was a long time coming for me. In February 2000, as I was in the process of a
divorce from my now ex-husband, I decided that I needed a vacation from all of
the drama. On the spur of the moment, I decided to just go to Jamaica to relax
and clear my head and I figured I wouldnt be the best of company, so I
decided to go alone. I stayed at Breezes, Montego Bay. My goal was to go and
sulk and have a private pity party. But Jamaica is so friggin magnetic that
I forgot all about my problems. Anyway, while in my hotel room, Id
occasionally see ads for other SuperClubs resorts, and thats how I heard
about Hedo. I remember thinking, I would love to go to a place like that.
So, I started reading all I could about Hedonism II in Negril, Jamaica. Thats
how I stumbled onto Dennys website. I hungrily absorbed all the
information, read Chris Santillis book, and then knew for a fact that I
wanted to go to this mysterious place called Hedo.
But I had so
many fears, so many concerns. Would I be accepted or will I stick out like a
sore thumb? I decided to ask straightforward questions and get some
straightforward answers from the source: Denny. He quickly put my frustrations
at ease and told me that I worry too much. Hey that did it for me. He
also put me in touch with Darlene, a Hedo veteran with whom I could ask more
candid questions that she might better be able to relate to. That helped
tremendously. With Darlenes added encouragement, I booked a vacation for
February, 2001, but chickened out. L
OK, lets try this again. I booked for April, 2001. Did I go? Close, but no
cigar!
What the hell is my problem? I thought. This is friggin ridiculous. Obviously this is something I want to do,
so what is the problem? I was just plain afraid of the unknown. At that
point, I decided to go with the WWW crew and told myself there was no turning
back. Again, I got cold feet but I figured it was time to face my fears! On to
the trip
Darlene had
promised to meet me in the lobby at Hedo with a drink in hand to help ease my
fears. But after a 10-hour flight delay in Chicago, I figured shed think I
chickened out again. And I start thinking to myself, maybe
this is an omen of things to come. BOY WAS I WRONG!
I finally
get to Montego Bay around 8pm and get ready to take the infamous bus ride
from hell to Hedo when I see a woman headed toward the bus with pink hair!
I think to myself, ooh, her hair is
so cute! Turns out were all headed in the same direction and I meet
my first friends from Hedo: Pink and Irish! They were so cool and we talked
about what to expect at Hedo (rather, they endured my endless mind-numbing
questions about what to expect) for the entire bus ride. By the way, I dont
know what the big deal is about the bus ride, I didnt think it was that bad
at all.
I get to the
resort, check-in is quick and I get upgraded from Prude Gardenview to Prude
Oceanview. (Where else would I be?) Its about midnight now, and Ive been
awake for about 24 hours, but I am not about to go to bed yet! I need my
support, so I go looking for Darlene. Only a couple of places she could
possibly be this time of night: either the disco or the nude hot tub. So off I
go to the disco and I dont see any signs of this woman anywhere. I take a
deep breath and decided to find the hot tub. I run into Pink and Irish again
and Irish kindly walks me to the nude area. I walk through once (fully
clothed, I might add) and keep right on going! I try again, this time actually
looking for Darlene but again I cant disrobe! Now Im feeling a bit of
deja vu with this chicken sh*t attitude. With no Darlene around for a pep
talk, I decide to talk myself into it. Come
on Carla. You DID NOT come all this way to act like an idiot. What is the big
deal? Its dark out here anyway! So, off with the clothes and into
the hot tub!
YIKES! This damn water is hot! What the hell are all these people
sitting in this hot water for?! And while Im thinking this with my
heart beating a mile a minute, I start to notice a couple of guys headed my
way. I sit and chat for a while and find out that they are pretty cool, for
the most part. After about an hour, I decide to go looking for Darlene again.
(I am just convinced that shes around somewhere and hasnt turned in for
the night.) Back to the disco for one more quick look. I dont see her so I
decide to go to the restroom to reapply makeup and who comes wobbling in with
eyes at half-mast? None other than my Darlenie, my partner in crime! We scream. We hug. We chat. We go get some drinks! I fill her
in on why Im late and find out that shes all but put out an APB on me
with the Hedo front desk! OK, at this point the trip becomes a bit of a blur.
I dont know what happened what days after that, but here are the highlights
The
Welcoming Party in the disco was fun. But I got tired of signing everyones
Scavenger Hunt sheet under the topic of most afraid of going nekkid. Screw this label, I told myself, and off came my top in the
middle of the disco with mostly clothed individuals everywhere. Hows that for shy?
I made my
official WWW necklace with the beads brought by Ed and Jeanie. I know Im supposed to spell out Sugar Nipples
because Ive talked a whole lot of BS on Dennys message board, but I lose
my courage and stop at Sugar. But no, those damn Wenches Mierin and Mel
just werent having it! I swear they just wouldnt let it rest. I had to
get the rest of the necklace. I was a good girl up til that point. Fine! I
get another necklace and put Nipples on it and the spell is cast. The
next thing I know Im drinking Bob Marley shots like Tom Hanks drank water
after he got off the island in Castaway! Then theres this big commotion on
top of the swim-up bar with a line of people muff-diving on a certain young
lady who shall remain nameless. The next thing I know someone (who also shall
remain nameless) grabs me and says, Youre
next in line!
Oh no, I cry. Im too
shy! But this nameless person wasnt hearing any of that. At this
point, Ill skip to the end: ya know how they say it tastes like chicken?
Well, this tasted like a Sunset. It took me a while to realize why. *devilish
grin* Then someone says to me, I have
never seen a black girl turn so red! That was hilarious! That was the
beginning of the end
After that,
my days were filled with endless Bob Marley shots, Dirty Bananas, Sunsets and
the occasional rum cream shot; dirty dice; going out in the speedboat to watch
the water skiers, snorkelers, and divers (because I cant swim myself);
partying in the disco; laughing until I choked watching Irish dive like a
madman off of the stage during the Men in Motion contest (that was the
funniest moment of my entire trip YOU GO BOY!); eating good food; giggling
and frolicking daily in the nude pool; talking about everything and nothing
with people I had just met; smoking a Cohiba with some guy (stop slobbering
all over my cigar!); watching the nude volleyball participants ( as opposed to
joining themI aint THAT bold!!); loving life and not wanting any of the
fun to end.
The only bad
part of the trip for me was when the A/C went out for about 24 hours. But that
was easily remedied by heading back to the nude pool! Oh yeah, and one other
thing was when Rudy started grabbing my ankles underwater. That freaked me out
because I cant swimbut he didnt know that.
The staff
was great, the guests even better, and the WWWers: THE BEST!
Shout-outs:
Darlene and
Harold I love you to death! Thanx for letting me be a
third wheel.
Pink and
Irish you 2 are so cool. Thanx for welcoming me so
instantly!
Tom and
JoAnne by far the sexiest couple!
Mel and Mierin my fellow single Wenches. You are 2 cool, classy, carefree, fun, silly, bad ass, sluts-in-training. What was Bud Bundys real name?
Joy and Jamila the Cali girls. Joy, my evil twin: stay cool woman! Hey Jamila, weve got to meet up in your neck of da woods sometime soon.
Ed and
Jeannie Thanx for the beads!
Ron and
Laura Laura, youve got a wild man, girl.
Boomer and
Stephanie Boomer, I hope I can do that tour with you
guys next time. Steph, thanx for the smoke and conversation.
The English
couple I cant remember your names, but what
exactly is 7 stern?
Mike and
Suzi (The Latin Slut) where
the hell did she cum from?! I can hear her now saying Come
here all my b*tches! She was so demanding. I just loved it! Mike, youve
got your hands full with that vixen.
John and
Judy I can still hear Judys little fiesty voice!
Ro and Beth 2 of the nicest nekkid people I ever did meet!
Sharon,
Delilah, and Wendy Three
of the sexiest women Ive ever metespecially Sharon!
Chris and
Shelli Shelli, dont I owe you a Boobie hug?
Tony (the
Italian guy) Maybe next year I can live out THAT fantasy.
Steve youre such a nice, quiet guy. But I do
recall spotting you with someones breast in your mouth on occasion.
Christina such a beauty!
Lance and
Jessica such a sexy couple!
Eric what was that drink again? Scotch? Whatever it
was, it was gooood! Made me so warm and tingly.
*devilish wink*
Gerald and
Linda Ill see YOU next year!
Gary and
LeAnn, Jerry and Wendy, Jerry and Edie, Rob, Kirsten, Rebecca, Baron and
Theresa, Dick, Phil and Judy I didnt
get to talk much with you guys, but I hope to see you all next year!
Denny and
Diane Thanx for this website, coordinating and
planning WWW trips, the book drive, checking to ensure I was having a good
time, thanx for being great people!
The staff:
Rudy What a wild little boy! Thanx for making my
days fun, but damn you for biting me down there!
Teddy Bear your slaps on my bottom hurt so good. Thats
yet another area where a black girl will turn red!
Patrick you are so gorgeous. If I ever get my hands on
you
Delroy and
Scumba you 2 are the best Sunset and Dirty Banana
drink mixing, Bob Marley shot making, good sports, hard working men I know!
Respect!
ONeill
(in Watersports) Thanx
for the memories. So sorry I didnt even get to say good bye. But every time
my head is thrown back over the edge of a boat in the middle of the ocean at
night and Im gazing at the stars and moaning while everyone else is deep
sea diving and Im in sheer and utter ecstasy, Ill think of you!
To all those
who I left out: dont hold it against me, I was a drunken, nekkid
slut-in-training most of the time.
So was this
trip worth it? You better believe it. I came away feeling revived and alive.
And I realized that when you decide to view things differently, your attitude
can and will change. I didnt know what Id say to my family and friends
when they asked, How was it?
But I learned something interesting. When you learn to accept yourself, faults
and all, others will accept you too! The people at Hedo gave me that
understanding. Since Ive gotten back so much has changed for me, including
resigning from my current job and a scheduled move to another city. These are
things Ive wanted to do for years, but never had the guts to do it. Now, I
just feel like living instead of wishing.
Thanx Hedo
(and thanx WWW)!
Nekkid
Boobie Hugs,