Eight Signs Your Man Is Traveling for Sex

Women always want to know, and they need to know, if their man is cheating on them. It is an age-old question. While I can’t tell you if your man is cheating, I can give you some signs that will help you know whether he is heading to Brazil for sex.

The question isn’t simply, “Is my man cheating?” But the real question should be, “Why?” I have attempted to answer that question.

And while many women are just in denial about their men, others are simply in the dark. Here is some light that might help you make some decisions about your man. Check out some of these signs:

The first time I went down there I went with a large group of guys that I really didn’t even know. Somebody put together a trip, and there were twelve guys from my area—all brothers. I was primarily with four other guys the entire time. We were there five days on our first trip, and eight or nine on the second trip.

It was eight hundred dollars for a ticket. If you do the apartment together, it’s no more than thirty to forty dollars a night. The food is not expensive. Unless you’re paying for a lot of women, Brazil is not expensive at all. Everything is way below the rate you would pay (in America). Going to Brazil for eight days is cheaper than a weekend in Atlanta.

—Ralph, 43, IT manager, Myrtle Beach

The first part of this sign could be obvious, but if your man is going on a trip that lasts more than a week, and particularly if he is traveling with friends, he is more than likely going overseas to participate in a sex and romance vacation.

The average trip in Brazil, according to one of the top researchers of sexual tourism, is to Rio and is between seven and ten days. So this is not just “a night out with the boys.” Rather, these extended vacations or “business” trips are about another kind of business.

And men are lying to get away. One of the men I interviewed, who had not made the trip but wanted to, told me, “I’m still trying to find a way to lie to get down there.” Another black professional told his employer and colleagues that he was going on a missionary trip. That wasn’t exactly a lie, because he did use the missionary position on at least one occasion. And he did scream out the Lord’s name a couple of times.

At twenty-five, I was still a novice at sex. Even though I was having sex for years, the biggest thing for me was numbers—how many women could I bang. As I got older, my concept of sex changed and I dealt more with pleasure and experiences. My fantasies changed. The more money you have, the more you go up your sexual scale. After you had a pretty woman, then a white woman, then an Asian woman, then two women together in Brazil, everything changes. With a black woman, you have to convince them that it’s okay—that it will be confidential. I think that black women can be freaky. But they’re not like the women in Brazil. You come back from Brazil knowing what you enjoy sexually.

A lot of black men that go there and come back start to expect something different sexually. If anything, my libido has increased. I might not have the physical prowess, but certainly I am stimulated to have sex at least once a day.

—Bill, 48, claims adjustor, Norfolk

This is perhaps the biggest one. On these trips, men don’t just have sex; they also live out their sexual fantasies. As one man said matter-of-factly, “Everything you’ve seen on a video, I have done!”

What typically happens at first is that men just have rampant sex. However, on their subsequent trips they usually have made plans to do all the different things that they have only dreamed about or seen on videos. I talked with one man who was going for his second time, and I asked him what some of his expectations were for his upcoming trip.

He said, “This time I want to do a threesome, but with anal.”

Invariably, this type of sexual adventurism leads them to have more varied sexual appetites and interests. A number of men come back from these trips going on about how sexually free Brazilian women are compared to their current or past partners.

Brazil gave me the confidence to leave a bad marriage.

—Todd, 34, tax accountant, Boston

Most of the men I interviewed talked about how these trips have been seminal events in their lives. They say things like “It was the best six days of my life” or “It was the greatest four days I have ever lived.”

As a result, all the men talked about being changed in some way. One attorney told me, “You are really different when you come back. I can’t explain it.”

Often these men say that when they come back, they are not willing to put up with the same things that they did before. In their minds, they have a clearer idea of how a man should be treated, and they feel as though they should not have anything less.

One man told me, “It’s hard to go from being the one chased to the traditional role of being the chaser. Once you have that experience of being treated like that, man, it’s hard.”

The end result is that many men come back with standards for their relationships that make them less willing to put up with what they think is nonsense from their significant other. In the back of their minds they have other choices. This is how one brother explained it to me: “After I went to Brazil, I knew I had options.”

It is precisely because of these trips that brothers get a little more impatient and also a little cockier about themselves, because they know—or think—they have a trump card.

The guys down there introduced themselves to each other. I met a couple of brothers [in Brazil] who I still talk to—some guys from Nebraska, some guys from Minnesota. I think because of the way we met each other there’s a special bond. You’re walking toward a brother and you don’t know each other and it’s nothing to say, “What’s up?” Back in the States on the streets, the one who says, “What’s up?” first is usually the weaker one. The one who says, “What’s up?” first is probably afraid. Here, you meet a guy on the first day, run into him again on the third whole day, and you’re telling him all of the fun stuff you did. You start telling him where you hang out and the women he needs to call. You’ve got an instant network, so much so that I’m going to go on my fifth trip down there, and I ended up on a plane with a brother I met on the first trip. A guy I didn’t even know.

This brother lives in Atlanta, and I can still call him and talk to him, find out what’s going on out in Atlanta. It’s just like that. I did my best networking when I was in Brazil.

—Tank, 37, hospital salesman, Oakland

If your man suddenly starts to have a more active group of friends than he did before, and it’s not connected to his job, then you may want to watch him more closely. This increase of friends tends to coincide with one of these trips. This is consistent with how the men I’ve talked to describe expanding their social networks and groups of friends while they were in Brazil.

A Florida entrepreneur said, “It was the best networking that I have ever done.”

What happens in Brazil is that men become part of a community, and they have these experiences that only they can talk with each other about. Why? Because other brothers don’t get it. Men develop friendships and often exchange numbers and, at times, travel back to Brazil with men they met there.

So your man or husband may start to have new male friends in Atlanta or Los Angeles when you live in New York or Philly. You may begin to wonder how he knows all these guys. The other thing that might happen is that he may start to have friends in other countries. Typically, these professional black men talk about meeting and hanging out with men from Europe, Australia, and South Africa. They may even be white men. Unlike in America, they can actually be viewed and treated as equals, so these black men take some pride in keeping these relationships.

Here’s why it has been such a secret. Most guys won’t just pick up and go; they have to be mentored. Somebody that’s already been there has to take them. They say, “Come go; come go with me to Rio,” and kind of show them the ropes. That’s what happened to me. My frat brother took me.

—Jimmy, 28, semipro athlete, Pittsburgh

When you walk in the room and he’s either talking on the phone or hanging with his friends and the conversation stops or abruptly switches, know that your man is up to something. If you start to feel that there is a lot more being said between him and his friends that you just don’t get, start to question him. Or if he gets calls, but because he is with you he can’t take the call, then you know.

The mistake that sisters might make is in thinking that these are other women he is trying to hide, which is exactly how he is able to be manipulative or tricky. The fact is, these are not his girls but his boys, calling to help plan, plot, or just reminisce about the experience they had abroad.

If I had a dime for every time a brother told me he was with his girl and couldn’t talk, I would be a rich man. There is a lot both to share and to hide about these trips. In other words, men want to talk to other men and share with other men what they do, but they don’t want to share it with women. So this creates an interesting dynamic of men sharing things in the presence of other people who just don’t know.

A woman I interviewed said that a neighbor used a veiled threat against her that confused her. He said, “I see I better take your husband to Brazil.” She had no clue what that meant. She will now.

Brothers have to learn how to communicate in Brazil. Most don’t venture off Copacabana. Brothers have been there three or four times and have never seen Sugarloaf Mountain or the statue of Christ. The only way they know how to communicate is with money, and when their money runs out, they can’t communicate.

They don’t understand that the more adventurous you get, the better it is. You have to learn the language. Just like the sisters here don’t want us going to Rio, the sisters on Copacabana don’t want us going to Villa Mimosa. The girls at Villa Mimosa don’t want us going up into the upper country, to Queen Victoria. There are beautiful women in Queen Victoria. If you learn how to speak Portuguese, you don’t have to pay for pussy!

—Phillip, 45, graphic designer, St. Louis

This may sound weird, but if he is trying to learn Portuguese, chances are he is (a) trying to get letters translated that the women he has met are sending him or (b) going through a transition where he is getting more interested in Brazilian culture.

We send pictures and keep in contact all the time. Guys are always sending me e-mails and pictures. You’ve got to understand that for so long, we never had many options. And all of the sudden, boom! You’ve got the whole world open to you. You go there, and any woman you see, you can have.

—Sam, 32, counselor, Newark, New Jersey

The thing about Brazil is, if he is not there physically, he is often there virtually. The Internet and particularly the chat rooms about Brazil are huge, and they become one of the primary ways for men to talk about women and share stories in anonymity. Again, the interesting thing about this phenomenon is that it requires both confidentiality and collectivity.

In other words, men have to do this in ways that promote their anonymity and confidentiality, but at the same time, they want and need to share their stories. Remember, poor black men can’t afford to know about this, and black women are not allowed to know about it. So the Internet and specifically the chat rooms become one of the primary tools that men use to stay constantly connected. In addition, the pictures and even the X-rated Brazilian porn are easily accessible online, and there are the sites such as Latin Europe, which has literally thousands of women wanting to come to America.

Halle Berry would be average in Brazil, very average. Sisters in America can’t compete with that. How do I say this? When I come back to Ohio and I land in the airport, and I know it’s so cruel to say it but the black women just all look fat and ugly to me. I hate to say this, but there are some women—professional and nonprofessional—who will let themselves go. They have children as they’ve gotten older; they’re not in the gym; they’re not concerned about working out; they don’t necessarily keep their hair and stuff up to par, where if you want to compare that to the Brazilian women, not all of them, but the ones that people have interacted with in that Copacabana triangle in that area, they’re working out. They already had the natural wavy hair. They got the green eyes because of the melting pot of people there. They are fine.

—Michael, 36, operations manager, Cleveland

Much of this whole phenomenon is founded on the belief and idea that Brazilian women are the most beautiful women in the world. Invariably, professional black men come back with problems with the way black women look. But it’s deeper than the physical looks, although that’s the driving force. The way Brazilian women look and care for themselves make black men see other things in black women that they feel are lacking. The comparison becomes very strong. And the mind-set is, why sift through the large number of black women to find one who works out and looks good and isn’t overbearing, when you can have a sea of “perfect” women in Brazil?

So if your man starts making frequent disparaging comments about your looks and starts to be uninterested in you physically, he more than likely is comparing you to someone else.

Copyright © 2008 by Jewel Woods and Karen Hunter.