Taipei

[Amazake]

Went to Wanhua and ignored the Thais.

Ready to go home and then saw a statuesque Taiwanese, 35-ish, with almost some features seeming not quite Taiwanese, slightly western. Not gorgeous on the street, in the cold, but still quite attractive. Dressed stately, like a Jaqueline Kennedy, graceful, noble, a bit stoic to the eye.

But, somehow, she can easily be missed on the street. No flash at all. No sparkling youth. I almost passed her by. (would have been a big mistake) Only by a second look, I decided to investigate. And, her walk upstairs with her runway swiveling and shifting her hips was tantalizing.

I couldn't help but sample as we both climbed the steps. She giggled sweetly. Because, you know, if you walk up steep steps slowly behind a lady, and you follow so close behind, I mean your canine instincts are aroused, and if not for her panties and skirt, my snout would literally be a fraction of an inch from her delightful rhythmically-swaying, exaggeratedly so, for my benefit, lucious cheeks for the duration of the climb. I mean, it was already getting heated. I have seen her about a year or so ago, I think twice. They were absolutely memorable sessions, non-rushed, no-nonsense, full blown sexual encounters. She knows she drives me wild.

But, the clothes came off, and I couldn't ask for a more aesthetically perfect, symmetrically pleasing body. I gasped, "Oh My God," and she repeated "Oh My God," and snickered. I just had to express that she is certainly a fine specimen of a woman.

She totally blossomed in the bedroom. And, the room was higher end, cozier, very clean, a comfortable serene environment. The bed withstood the repeated assaults admirably. She sweated a little, and wore no perfume, and her ever so slight natural body odor and perspiration just made the session all the more visceral.

Did everything. Plenty of friction. Cow girl, she rode to exhaustion, before I threw her over and put new meaning into the out-dated term, of "missionary. " I mean, there was nothing religious, priestly, and reserved about the party going on down below, that got livelier and livelier moment to moment.

It was the vigorous copulation of a horny couple finally reunited and remembering how great the sex was that they have been missing out on and making up for the lost year with each and every plunge.

We went overtime because we couldn't separate our bodies. The momentum of the perpetual motion, the continuous crashing just couldn't come to a complete halt, so we continued for a while longer, coasted for a while, with the foot off the gas, but still pumping away, until it was safe to put on the brakes. Neither wanted to. She definitely had a few more orgasms left in her. She was gushing continuously, and I became so lost and intertwined in the experience, that I lost track of everything except the thrill of the feeling of the pure sexuality.

I guess it was so real and enjoyable, because by comparison with those young privileged bratty Thais on that street of recent imports, this wonderful experience did not require any repression.

The sexuality flourished completely and blossomed fully and fragrantly to fruition before completion. And, even after completion, the warm afterglow lingered in the room, unrushed, as we attended to the needs of our bodies and post-sex cleanliness, still admiring each other and touching from time to time, smiling with warm regard and respect.

Relaxed, passionate, loving male and female relationship, totally appreciative of each other's gender. Not wild, but good hard continuous thumping with intention.

Eventually, deep into the act, with time near completion, we entered into that groove of.

Blissful satisfaction when heart, mind and body act in complete unison and harmony, and there is a beautiful harmonious flow of loving, wholesome goodness.

I felt reinstated into the human race, restored and vindicated from some previous bad experiences with those nonsensical young brats lining the streets. They might be okay for a diversion, but sometimes you just need a real woman.

Other girls are younger, but what good is all that youth if they are unwilling and unknowledgeable in how to share it properly?

She cleaned me lovingly before excusing herself to shower. A nice girl who somehow goes under the radar, unbelievably, with her looks and style, and great manners.

I almost forgot how making love should be. But, thankfully, she reawakened hope in my dreary love life.

Not a simple woman, but simple to please in bed. Very basic. A traditional lover. Intelligent woman. Her story on why she does what she does, must be a twisted fall from grace. Because, she could easily hold her own in higher realms of society.

What a difference a day makes. Just when I thought Wanhua was over and out, she springs back.

And, I had that feeling, that wonderful feeling of "money well spent. ".

[LennyLein]

"take it or leave it".

I'm pretty sure I know which one you are talking about as I have previously encountered her. In hindsight I should have just done the same as you, the performance just wasn't worth it.

Stay safe!

[TheLastPanda69]

Hey everyone. Can anyone tell me if Carnegies is still around? I heard that it closed. Where have the girls gone that use to hang out there? And is the Brass Monkey still a fun place?

I'm heading back to Taiwan next week!

Thanks!

The 2 good nights are Brass Monkey are Tuesday Salsa Night, and Thursday Ladies Night. I've been told by the owner that Salsa night is the night of the week for gaming.

[Knobbyxx]

What are you looking for? Just some locals for random fun? Open Bumble and Tinder.

Guess I will have to reactivate my Tinder profile.

[Amazake]

"take it or leave it".

So, I go to the Xichang Market and there are plenty of girls, and there are pretty girls there, but with horrendous chips on their shoulders, thinking they are centerfolds.

So, I pick one out, simple, plain, clean, pretty enough, quoting 1. 5. At least I thought that I heard that.

Go to the room, and it's a cold night and I am layered with clothing, disrobing (it is not summer where t-shirt, shorts and sandals come off in seconds) and I am not rushing, and I see her set the 2 O minute timer as soon as we entered the room. I told her to at least wait until my clothes are off. And, she looks at me deadpan and says, "the time started; take it or leave it. " (inner umpire calls, "strike one. ".

Well, you know I am up there, so I don't really want to leave, but the teapot is boiling.

So, I pick up the pace to get my clothes off, as fast as a high school jock, and she says "pay first. ".

Well, that is par for the course, but she said it with a snotty voice, so the inner umpire calls, "strike two. ".

(and the teapot is getting hotter).

In my head I am counting, watching my time dwindling, tea pot getting hotter, and she is falling behind in the count, but doesn't realize it. She thinks she's walking to first base because she's batting against a Bush league pitcher. And, I can see me ending up with about 13.5 minutes of service, and if I don't make the finish in time, this one isn't cutting me any slack.

The situation is a "lose / lose. ".

I hand her the 1. 5 and she says that it is 1. 6. I protest that she quoted 1. 5. And she stands firm, "1. 6," and again, in perfect English, "take it or leave it. ".

Simultaneously, the teapot blows, whistling "Dixie," like a siren, and the inner umpire bellows out, "strike three; you're out!

And right on cue I tell her, "take it, or leave it? I'll leave it. ".

She nonchalantly says "okay," and I feel the weight of the world off my shoulders, and I.

Start to dress quickly. And, suddenly realize, "why should I dress quickly?" Because, I am no longer on her 20 minute timer. I calm down, relax, and put my clothes on quite leisurely like a respectable human being. She doesn't like it, because the shoe is now on the other foot. We are using her time that she wants to get back to the streets.

I finish, I say that I'm sorry, and thank her. She doesn't respond. Never argued with her.

Sure it might hurt my reputation, but I don't care.

Anyway, I crossed the street and approached a good looking girl. She wanted 2. 5. I told her it was too expensive. But, unlike the other girl, she was pleasant and sweet about it.

I mean, I have been treated very well in Taiwan by the ladies, most of the time. But, this recent influx of Thais are a caliber that seem to carry a highly privileged attitude.

In years prior, the girls wanted your business. These girls seem content talking to their friends, vaping, and playing with their phones. Dealings with them are more complex.

The Vietnamese were far easier. But, they are not here anymore. And, seems like the Taiwanese, which have a nice work ethic, are by appointment only.

Line contacts seem to be essential now. "A' la carte" off the street seems like bygone days in Wanhua. And, the Kangding alleys were empty. They all moved to Xichang (both sides of the street) and some in the park across from Longshan Temple.

[AsiaFever]

Hey everyone. Can anyone tell me if Carnegies is still around? I heard that it closed. Where have the girls gone that use to hang out there? And is the Brass Monkey still a fun place?

I'm heading back to Taiwan next week!

Thanks!

What are you looking for? Just some locals for random fun? Open Bumble and Tinder.

[Knobbyxx]

Hey everyone. Can anyone tell me if Carnegies is still around? I heard that it closed. Where have the girls gone that use to hang out there? And is the Brass Monkey still a fun place?

I'm heading back to Taiwan next week!

Thanks!

[MikeApple81]

I visited #88. Low massage skills, fairly tall for a Vietnamese girl, a little tummy, bored attitude and certainly not stacked. I would say American large be. Didn't go back.

Down the main road at 206 there is a girl I like. #2, white skin Cambodian whos been in forever, pretty pretty face, mid to late 20's, 5'1" petite with American see cup, large areola, and tiny ripples. I like sweet voice and attitude. She's shy but after a visit she was willing to drop her top to reveal her package. Wow. Her massage is pretty good too.

She barely speaks English but can carry a good conversation in Chinese if you want. And she's playful which is refreshing.

She has a BF so I didn't really push too much for more than a HJ. I was there the other night and she actually gave me 20-30 min extra. Tipped 1 k.

On a separate topic, I think I prefer girls that do good BJs rather than FS. Any leads to good clean BJ girls?

Yes, looks like it. I've been to that place before, nice service from the girls there.

Asia Fever, any number you recommend there?

[AsiaFever]

Is this 206 Jilin, or where?

Yes, looks like it. I've been to that place before, nice service from the girls there.

[MikeApple81]

I visited #88. Low massage skills, fairly tall for a Vietnamese girl, a little tummy, bored attitude and certainly not stacked. I would say American large be. Didn't go back.

Down the main road at 206 there is a girl I like.

Is this 206 Jilin, or where?

[Amazake]

Most of the girls will BBBJ if you ask them to. However they would normally ask for 1. 5-2 K for that, unless you get friendly with them. My regular massage girls I just give them 1 K for FS now.

Let me tell you, after a nice massage, to get rewarded with FS for 1 K, you definitely must be a very charming fellow. Hats off to you, AsiaFever!

[AsiaFever]

I visited #88. Low massage skills, fairly tall for a Vietnamese girl, a little tummy, bored attitude and certainly not stacked. I would say American large be. Didn't go back.

Down the main road at 206 there is a girl I like. #2, white skin Cambodian whos been in forever, pretty pretty face, mid to late 20's, 5'1" petite with American see cup, large areola, and tiny ripples. I like sweet voice and attitude. She's shy but after a visit she was willing to drop her top to reveal her package. Wow. Her massage is pretty good too.

She barely speaks English but can carry a good conversation in Chinese if you want. And she's playful which is refreshing.

She has a BF so I didn't really push too much for more than a HJ. I was there the other night and she actually gave me 20-30 min extra. Tipped 1 k.

On a separate topic, I think I prefer girls that do good BJs rather than FS. Any leads to good clean BJ girls?

Most of the girls will BBBJ if you ask them to. However they would normally ask for 1. 5-2 K for that, unless you get friendly with them. My regular massage girls I just give them 1 K for FS now.

[TheLastPanda69]

Date: 13 Jun.

Location: near intersection of JiLin Road and JinZhou St (there are two MP's next to each other; the one on the right).

Time: 18:00.

Name: 8 and 88.

Nationality: Both Vietnamese.

Age. Late 30's, late 20's.

Face: 3 of 5 and 2 of 5.

Body: 3 of 5 and 3 of 5.

Tits: be+, the+.

Height: 160 ish for both.

Service: 4 of 5.

GFE: 2 of 5.

I visited #88. Low massage skills, fairly tall for a Vietnamese girl, a little tummy, bored attitude and certainly not stacked. I would say American large be. Didn't go back.

Down the main road at 206 there is a girl I like. #2, white skin Cambodian whos been in forever, pretty pretty face, mid to late 20's, 5'1" petite with American see cup, large areola, and tiny ripples. I like sweet voice and attitude. She's shy but after a visit she was willing to drop her top to reveal her package. Wow. Her massage is pretty good too.

She barely speaks English but can carry a good conversation in Chinese if you want. And she's playful which is refreshing.

She has a BF so I didn't really push too much for more than a HJ. I was there the other night and she actually gave me 20-30 min extra. Tipped 1 k.

On a separate topic, I think I prefer girls that do good BJs rather than FS. Any leads to good clean BJ girls?

[Amazake]

Another incident happened to me the other day via bus trip to Wanhua.

I was sitting quietly in my seat, deeply engaged in phone activity, writing.

A made-up lady, obviously not a stay at-home-mom-type, but a streetwalker-appearance type gets on the bus and sits down in front of me.

The stench of cheap perfume was worse than diesel fumes from a bus with a bad engine. But, what can one do? And, she turns around to look at me.

I think nothing of it. I am a strange looking foreigner, anyway.

However, she then decides to walk further back in the bus to sit with me. With the overpowering dousing of 99 cent store perfume now directly under my nostrils, it feels like I am in a Huaxi Street mobile tea house, and she is showing cleavage.

And, although I would never in a public place, let alone a bus, but my dog-like animal instincts suggested that I dip in for a squeeze of those exposed breasts, as would be customary in any of the tea houses. And, saved by my sense of all that is decent and noble, I banished those thoughts of the devil. I returned to my engrossed task on my cellphone.

And, then, slightly perturbed, she puts her face an inch away from mine and gazes intensely into my eyes, and locks in, like "how dare you not acknowledge me," or "don't you remember me?

Well, my Chinese is not very good, and I was very shocked, and so I just ignored her because I was intent on writing and she wasn't young and beautiful, and, quite frankly, I did not recognize her. And she went back to her original seat and got off the bus at Kangding.

I can recall being with someone that resembled her a year or two ago and obviously it must have been her. I met her in an odd alley once late, and it was raining hard, and she was one of the few out that night. It was a cordial event.

Not my first incident on a bus. I had two others with providers. One was smart and extremely discreet, seeing I was with people who would find my affiliation with girls of this profession abominable, and she just ignored me.

A year later, I met her on the streets of Wanhua, and I employed her services, really as a "thank you, and we discussed the situation.

She was such a levelheaded intelligent girl. She was not very pretty.

Prior to the incident on the bus, I never employed her. But, we always chatted extensively. Her English was communicative. That was back in the days when Kangding was so robust with so many girls and so much fun and aliveness and very little police involvement. Many socialized with potential customers in the street. A different era.

But, after the incident, I employed her just to thank her. Turns out that the session, although she was not attractive, was beautiful and memorable, because I just really respected her and trusted her. Her room was unbelievably clean and well-decorated, like an expensive hotel room with an artistic twist. Also, I got to know her better. Her situation in life was very sad in so many ways. But, her courage to continue in life amidst its bleakness was awe-inspiring.

The other time, I was not so lucky. The woman behaved like a fluttering schoolgirl and possibly gave me away to maybe one or two in my group of family and friends that I was with. She was with her "co-worker" friend, giggling about me and pointing, and trying to get my attention. I saw a friend I was with raise her eyebrows as if she heard something surprising about me. I was scared. Karma bit me in the ass and let me know that I ain't so goddam smart and I get away with my shenanigans, but by the Grace of God. But, the family friend, just let what she saw and heard there, remain there.

I have been running around this neighborhood for quite a while.

It might be time soon to get away for a good long while. But, honestly speaking, aside from the mongering which is recreational, Taiwan, with its people, culture, friends, mountains, rivers, open fruit / vegetable markets, safety, ease of transportation, economy, food, et cetera, is hard to beat. Only thing I would not miss are the hot summers.

[Amazake]

Would never lie to you, boys. Just when I was almost finished with Wanhua, she comes through in a big way. Sparkling youth and beauty, competitive with anything I have seen in real life and throughout the internet.

In the Diamond Building area, not the greatest assortment, and I searched and scoured the area and my time was running out. Going to walk away, and that's okay.

But, as fate would have it, a spied a very young 21 year old baby gorgeous Thai.

But, that means nothing to me, and I learned not to get my hopes up, because the young petite, unsullied, unblemished, near-virgin beauties seldom give this mountain goat a chance.

But, in her naive innocence, bright-eyed and smiling from ear to ear, she said "yes. ".

Until she notified her group, "The United Committee of Thai Streetwalkers," (hereinafter referred to as TUCOTS) who vetoed her decision and called her back.

I pleaded and protested. Some nearby Taiwanese guys found the drama interesting and gathered into the conversation, just loving it. One of the elder sister members of TUCOTS (The United Committee of Thai Streetwalkers) warned her that the "waiguoren" (foreign people) are usually hung like a donkey. I retorted with a laugh and assured the sisterhood of TUCOTS that I am nothing to be feared.

The Taiwanese pedestrians just loved the banter back and forth between myself and "The United Committee of Thai Streetwalkers," discussing the length and width of my manhood for the entire community to take note of, including the food vendors. Seems like I now need board approval and not just girl approval.

It was a very slow night and the pretty young Thai wanted the money but was obedient to the elder more protective sisterhood of "The United Committee of Thai Streetwalkers. ".

Then, realizing that customers are few and far between, the eldest sister of TUCOTS revoked the prior veto and granted the waiguoren permission to fork over the 1500 for 20 minutes play.

This is a milestone for me, the first and only time I was given permission after an initial refusal. Hopefully a sign of things to come.

I haven't been with a girl this young and this beautiful in a very long time. They are there in small numbers, but always refuse me outright.

In the room, I showered her with kindness and assured her that this will be pleasant because she outright told me that she is afraid. I convinced her that I am as benevolent as Santa Claus. Thai's love smiles and happiness and generosity and ease and levity surrounding love play. I have noticed that in their culture. Sex is seen as fun and recreational. No overburdening of morals attached.

I guess, for her age, and lack of experience and possibly the fear instilled by the warnings of the members of the TUCOTS sisterhood, she found me to be more than she is comfortable with entering her "palace of pleasures. ".

To alleviate her fears, I agreed to not get on top of her and not to thrust, and allow her to take only as much as she feels comfortable with.

She was smiley and game and passionate but told me she is scared.

She got on top and pleasured herself joyfully, starting with a little penetration and taking on more and more, as she got wetter and wetter, gaining confidence and losing control, surrendering joyously yet hesitantly into the experience. There were absolutely no mind games on either side.

She was confident that I am a kind, friendly, non-threatening guy, and having waded herself into deeper waters, she took the length, muttered that there was some pain, but almost instantly ignored the pain and with an expression of delight on her young beautiful face, began to ride gleefully.

Her young whimpers and little breaths and panting were like the sound of the first early morning songbirds. As she became more and more comfortable with me, we agreed that I could top her, but with limited entry. When she said it hurt, I backed off.

For myself, it is just what I needed; restored lost confidence that I would ever touch a girl so many decades younger than myself again. Also, to be with such innocence and sweetness.

She asked for a tip because we agreed to no nipple.

Kissing and sucking and love pecking. But, in the heat of passion, we both could not resist. I gave her a little more. She was happy.

I treated her like the beautiful young princess that she is. It never got rambunctious. It remained a second-by-second intimate lovely experience. It was something I never expected to receive.

I'm in one of those moods to start doing a tour of the red light districts. This year of the Dragon is starting off wild. Sure hope I make it to the end. Passion is burning like fever. Hold me back boys!

That young girl only added fuel to the fire. It was a very unique experience in the sense that it was not very expressive for me. It was more like I just remained an extremely stable gym structure for her to grab on to steadily and wiggle and gyrate and exercise at her own leisure to unfold her sexual experience.

I watched the young girl discover sex, like watching an instructional video. She came into her own; she absolutely reveled in her own unfoldment and discovery.

A bit more on the experience. She was at all times enjoying the thrill of her own feelings. She originally had intentions on limiting me completely. She originally expressed, no touching, no kissing, no deep thrusts, no passion. She intended to curtail me completely. So, in actuality she is a very protective, Prima Donna princess, and a young finicky brat. She wanted me in and out, ASAP. So, in no way am I calling her a kind benevolent creature.

But, her juices flowed so naturally and spontaneously, she could not resist her own overpowering youthful excited sexuality that completely obliterated her intentions.

Watching her and being a part of her discovering her own sensuality and sexuality and enjoying her own rhythm and pushing the boundaries slowly step-by-step at her own freedom and leisure was a very deep and rejuvenating experience for this guy of senior years.

She eventually uncontrollably embraced me vicelike and wanted to scratch me in her passion but held back for fear of violating me. I urged her to cut loose and scratch me like a playful excited kitten.

But, there was only so far this 20 minutes could take us. I would have loved to explore so much more, but knew that the transactional nature of the event was limiting.

This experience completely lacked fantasy and mind involvement, except that the mind only witnessed the beauty of a young chick, pecking her way out of her enclosed egg shell. It was the wonderment of pure sexuality to behold by myself. I literally felt to be her mature teacher coaching her to discover her own joy of sex. It was a privilege to participate in her coming out party.

But, next time, I will go for my equal, my Taiwanese mature oversexed vixen that loves to give it to me strong and hard, almost abusing me, and whispering throughout, "come on older brother, give me more. " There is more relatability with a that has been to the rodeo many times and appreciates a good ride with mutual understanding.

This might sound pretty sad, but I am more properly matched and comfortable with a girl in the three to four decades my junior area, rather than reaching towards the fifth. But, hey, I try my best to exercise and eat right, and I can last as long as any girl wants to give this "older brother. ".

What a stark dichotomy in sexuality between these two personalities and ages.

And, if you look around the scrap yard of Wanhua very carefully, a plethora of experiences can be found. You just have to be patient and sift through carefully. Because, there is a lot of garbage.

In choosing a partner it is easy to be fooled judging by appearance alone. I find it important to be very loose and open to the field of women and choose according to my deepest feelings of intuition.

Luckily, I turned down a Vietnamese earlier that night that approached me. I mean, she was young enough and friendly enough, and I almost agreed. But, my gut told me to get away from her and possibly go back to her later after I thought about it, alone, without her interference and pressuring me.

Also, it must be noted, with the young Thai, I was taken to a more upscale room actually on Xichang, as opposed to the alley rooms. In my experience, every time I have been in this building, it was always with a higher end girl.