Sunday 205h July - Sri Lankan Maids
For a change I thought I would see if I could hook up with one of the maids in my compound. Had spotted her walking a dog a few times and always got a smile back when I smiled at her. Anywhere found out where she lived and walked past each night for the last week seeing if I could bump into her. Whenever I saw her though she was always with friends and I bottled it. By this stage I was pretty sure that her family were away so hatched a very cunning plan just in case.
Decided that I would buy a phonecard and then ring on her doorbell. If her bosses came out I would come up with some bullshit that I saw the maid earlier drop the card and as a good samaritan was returning it. I waited until it was just getting dark and put the plan into action. Rang the bell, she answered after asking who it was before opening the gate. Gave her the card and got her phone number. 5 minutes later called her and asked if she wanted to come round later "to watch a film?". She agreed and we set the time for 9pm. Also found out that she was from Sri Lanka. Got a romantic movie ready (latest Indiana Jones) and opened a bottle of plonk.
Anyway 9PM arrives and no sign. Called her and phone switched off. Thought she must have bottled it. Rang again 10 minutes later and she said she would be a couple of minutes. Smuggled her into the house and snuggled up on the sofa. Soon into some nice kissing, very shy at first but slowly warmed up. She told me how little she earnt and how she wanted to go shopping but didn't have the money etc so being the gallant gentlemen that I am offered to give her money later for a shopping trip. She told me she had to be back for a certain time for video call with her boss. This is everyday to make sure she is not upto anything.
Another 10 minutes and she was naked in bed writhing around enjoying some DATY and getting sopping wet. A great shag after including great doggy. I am covered in marks today where she was hitting and squeezing me. Also thought she might wake up my own maid who was outside. Asked her to do BJ but she said next time. Gave her some shopping money and sent her off for her video conference with master. I have more wicked plans for her and will see how much corrupting I can do in next 2 weeks.
Arabic, Lebanese or Middle East
Can anyone please tell me where I can get a middle eastern lady?
Am only interested in meeting ladies of Arabic, Turkish, Lebanese, or any other Arab countries Ethnicity.
I am DXB on 31 July for only 1 night and want to make I have best time.
Thanks all of you for helping out.
Will post FR on return.
Day 18 – Saturday 19th July 2008
I wake up at around 10am. I look at Lisa2 – and need to keep my feelings in check otherwise I could fall for this girl – she is a great bundle of fun. She wakes up and we’re into another round, each time with more feeling than just sex.
I have more errands to run – and would like to have Lisa2 to tag along – but I know it’s a non-starter for me, so reluctantly she leaves for home.
I get back to the hotel, and cannot really relax. I’m tempted to hit the Premier, but I have work in the morning. Ratsky’s also comes to mind and decide this place deserves another chance – although I’ve not found any PI girl to my liking yet.
9.45pm and I’m at the Music Room again. Place is about 30% full, with the usual PRC & African girls at the back bar. I sit at one of the tall tables at the back and get a beer. A few minutes later, two PI girls arrive and sit at the table next to me. I’ve seen them before, one of them looks cute – but I’m going to need those beer goggles to see them properly.
After a few glances, one of the PI girls leaves for the bathroom, giving me a big smile as she passes me. I return the same smile. As she returns, we exchange “Hi’s” and she pauses at my table. Usual pleasantries and I ask does she want to join me. Like a flash she’s got her bag and she’s sitting next to me. :D Lets call her PIAnne.
Band are playing and we get chatting on various subjects, and she starts to relax and can sense we are warming up to each other. Another round of drinks, and the 2nd band start their set. PIAnne asks if I’m interested in taking her tonight. I say maybe – how much if I did. She replies Dhs600. I don’t give an answer straight away, which must have played on her mind. 10 minutes later the hard sell starts – her hand on my leg, rubbing my arm. She says she wants to be with me and if I want I can go BB with her. :eek:
Nothing like such a statement to sober you up in an instant. 5 minutes later the band finish their set, and I make my apologies – “maybe next time – I have work in the morning”.
It’s now 11pm and where to go? I don’t have the time for a long chase at Ratsky’s – that leaves Seaview or York. Seaview has been a bit of a hit & miss place (for the girls I look for anyway) – so decide on the York. Knowing that this is Lisa2’s usual office, I send her an SMS asking where is she. Reply comes “York – I want to see you”. I reply “Not sure – I’m a little tired”. ;) I think for a few minutes – I’m really into this girl but do I need something new? Another SMS from Lisa2 – “please come – I miss you”. I think why the hell not so reply back “Ok I come for you”.
I get to the York and its about 50% full – would guess 70% F / 30% M. I know where Lisa2 hangs out now, so through the doors – and bank right. I’m trying to type an SMS whilst walking to the bar. My favorite waitress asks “beer?” – I say yes. I look up after sending the SMS and see Lisa2 talking to a guy – he leaves – then Lisa sees me and comes over all smiles, and we go over and join her two room mates at the table they are at.
Lisa has already got her drink and she’s starting her dancing mood – god she is a ball of energy this girl. The place starts to fill up – maybe to 80% full – with the ratio always around 60% F / 40% M. Lisa2 tells me she is doing a visa run tomorrow morning at 5am – her current visa expires 6th August – if she does this run before the new rules come into effect on 1st August she can stay until around the 22nd August.
Time moves on and its now 1am – time to go. Lisa wants to dance – and is not bothered about sleeping tonight. But I insist I’ve got work tomorrow and I cannot be caught sleeping at my desk.
Back at the hotel, through security – he recognizes Liza2 – so no need for a passport copy and up to the room. Great session as always. :)
4:45am and her phone rings as her transport will be at the Hotel in 15 minutes – so it’s a quick get dressed and out the door and I get another 2 hours sleep before the next alarm.
Day 19 – Tuesday 22nd July 2008
12 days of active P4P left (including today) and I’m ready for another blast after two days rest.
Tonight I would be joined by a fellow forum buddy – Almaty. Lisa2 had gone on her visa run and no longer contactable since a few sms’s her first day in Kish. :( Given I had first met Lisa2 last week in jockey’s – this would be the starting point for tonight – hoping of finding another “diamond in the rough”.
9pm and I’m shaking hands with the security guy at the door of Jockeys. Almaty was 2 minutes behind me – but that was enough time for an African girl to try her hopeless luck at joining with me. I had thought that with a partner in crime, rather than alone, would reduce the number of advances – but appears not, as some bold moves by the PRC contingent were made.
Jockeys was reasonably busy – usual range of girls – nothing stunning – with the Fat Controller sitting close by (you would need to slap those thighs and ride in on the ripples with that one). :eek: A group of 4 PRC girls arrive – one in an outfit that must have been sprayed on, a short dress just covering her wet bit :) – pity about the face though!
10pm and with not being able to find anything to suit, we both headed off to the Seaview. Inside and the place was quiet – about 30% full – probably 40%F / 60% M – and the pickings available were worse than Jockeys.
We found a table and drinks were ordered. The band was playing and great voices they had too. I saw PRCAlice – we exchange smiles and a prod or two. I saw another PRC and it looked like PRCForgot2. I exchange glances and eye contact – and she comes over – but with her first question of “Where you from” I instantly know this is not her.
11pm and Almaty suggests Premier – but it’s mid-week and I don’t want to commit to a late night – not to mention a Dhs95 entrance charge. I start to wonder about PRCLisa2 and if she is stuck on Kish – then wonder what I will do on Thursday – dire pickings here.
Then things seem to change quickly – the place starts to fill up – and some new talent is spotted. A PRC girl is chatting to me, when a couple of PI’s walk past – quite cute – we exchange smiles and I want to follow – I get rid of the PRC girl – look for the PI girls but cannot see them anywhere – this is one disadvantage of being under 5ft tall I guess.
Almaty spots a rather well-endowed PRC girl across the room, probably one of the better pickings available. Almaty was only on a recon for the weekend, so when the PRC girl moved next to us – I had no option but to strike up conversation and see if the chemistry mixed well. We’ll call her PRCYaya.
The chemical reaction was favorable and drinks were bought. The band played another set and as soon as the band finished I was dragged onto the dance floor – boy she likes to dance. More drinks are ordered and I’m screwed again for my 8am meeting. Almaty has the sense to call it a night, whilst I get another beer. PRCYaya’s usual office is the Premier, so I found it of some interest that she would be trying another place on a Tuesday night – gives me an indication that Tuesday is not so good there either.
1.30am and its time to go. Easy taxi to the hotel, through security and up to the room. Put the key in the slot and it does not work. I’ve had a few drinks and stayed in a few different rooms over the last few weeks and think if I’m actually trying to get into the right room. But I’m pretty sure – so its back down to the reception – get the key changed and finally in the room.
Down to some good serious stuff – and she was as good unwrapped – firms breasts, no padding and no hidden spare tyre.
Day 20 – Wednesday 23rd July 2008
7am alarm rings and I have another girl who is not a morning person, seemingly cursing & swearing when the lights are on. A good pounding and she leaves somewhat less irritated – but makes me late again.
I get a SMS from Lisa2 that she’s made it back. :) A couple of work buddies twist my arm into a drink at 9pm, fortunately at the Music Room, so agree to meet Lisa2 at the York later. I somehow have missed this girl and look forward to seeing her.
6pm and I need to sleep for an hour, only I wake up two hours later. I dive into the shower and get ready for action. I get a message from a couple of other forum buddies that they are on their way to Jockeys for a beer – so we agree to meet up later in York.
I get to the Music Room – place must be about 70% full – usual contingent of PRC & African girls around. Rock Spiders in fine form as usual. I get an SMS from Lisa2 telling me she’s waiting at the York. Another beer and see the start of the 2nd band’s first set. 10.30pm I make my excuses (hoping my work buddies are not inclined to follow). I am making a quick visit to the bathroom when I bump into another old pal – whose just started his summer bachelor life and we agree to meet for a beer one day soon – little did I know at this stage it would be sooner than I would imagine.
I walk up to the York, and text Almaty & Tubby I’m on the way. Get there at 10.45pm, waved through by the security guy and up the stairs. Through the doors and I bank to the right – have not told Lisa2 I’m on the way – I’ll surprise her and see what she’s up to. Get to the small bar & waitress has a beer before I know it. Place must be about 60% full – 70% F / 30% M – with a bigger than usual number of Africans around (or is it fewer PRC – hard to tell).
I get a prod in the back, turn round and it’s Lisa2 – she’s looking good as usual – although not too well having spent two days at a cold Kish airport without a jumper or jacket. We want to hug and embrace – but we’re not at Barasti or on a public beach so it’s not allowed, :rolleyes: so a simple peck on the cheek is all we have to settle for.
Almaty calls and he and Tubs have just arrived. A few minutes later I see Almaty and who should be behind him….and my god :cool: ….it’s my old pal I just met in the Music Room known to us all as Tubby1….what a small world we live in.
A few drinks later and Lisa2 is starting to loosen up – she wants to dance – but the dance floor is empty – so no way will I get up there – the only place she finds to dance is between the 3 of us.
A few of Lisa2’s friends come and try to hook up with Tub’s – but he’s only on a recon – so there’s no real hope for the girls. Lisa2 drags Tubs onto the dance floor, much to the amusement of the 80 onlookers, and Tub’s gets a first hand experience of the bundle of fun I’ve fallen for.
Time moves on, its now around 1am – Almaty has the sense to call it a night – whilst Tubs and I carry on for another round or two. Tub’s then calls it a night – with myself and Lisa2 following at around 2am.
Back to the Hotel and Lisa2 is pretty drunk – into the room and she has one hell of an orgasm whilst I’m DATY – I almost suffocated in the spasm of the quake and drowned in the tidal wave aftermath.
But that gave rise to one hell of a pounding in return :p
TGIT and Panorama - Afternoon WG Pubs in Bur Dubai
I returned to Dubai Tuesday morning from a busy week in Rio. I more than fulfilled my husbandry obligations for a couple of nights afterwards (I came back a new man - it's amazing how Brazilian hotties can make you feel like a stud. I almost started believing it myself. ;) Poor little Wildcat didn't know what hit her. ;))
[b]Astoria Hotel[/b]
This afternoon I found myself near Astoria Hotel for some business. Very rare that I get to that part of town daytime, so I went to TGIT in Astoria around 2:30pm. Plenty of African and PRC girls, with a few Uzbekistanis. Quality was low overall, with some okay, and a few gems. I had to be back in my office by 5:30pm at the latest, so I was looking for a two-hour session with one of the girls who live a few minutes walk from Astoria (this means an Uzbeki girl). There was only one young Uzbeki that was worthwhile trying for, but a local guy in dish-dash soon took her away.
None of the PRC appealed to me (some must have been over 50 y.o.), but there were a few hot Africans - many from Ghana. One Ghanian girl in particular was cute - great little bod with a nice set, a very pretty face, with big plump lips that could just about suck my whole body in. I chatted with her, but she lives in Baraha - way over the other side of town from my office. I took her number for future reference - well worth following up.
I think in the past, TGIT closed at 4pm and re-opened in the evening. Now it's open non-stop from midday to 1:00am - could be good for afternoon hobbyists.
[b]Panorama Hotel[/b]
Next, into a cab around 3:15pm and straight to the other afternoon WG bar - Jockeys in Panorama. I suspected beforehand it would be a waste of time (I hate the place), but I was hoping for a gem like Pocahontas a couple of months ago. Alas, I was right - it was a waste of time. What a sad sad atmosphere with a sad sad selection of girls and sad looking guys staring at their drinks alone. I left Jockeys soon after, and doubt I will ever return.
GroinStrain's Neighbor's Maid
Good work GS. And she's Sri Lanklan - yum!
I don't play with my own maid at all (instant death if I even think about it), but she has a Filipina friend who works for our neighbors. She has to walk their cute little pup everyday, but instead she often hides in my garden for an hour or so with the mutt, pretending she walked the dog, laughs away with my maid and has a smoke or two. Naughty girl!
She's a bit chubby, but she has a naughty glint in her eye when I chat to her. I know for sure she would be up for some fun. I'd happily take her to bed, but I have to work out the logistics.