Angeles City

[QuackUp]

After four hours on the Genesis bus got out in front of the mall. I first went to the taxi guy and he said it would be $350 p, I told him that was too much and he said that was the minimum he could charge. Then asked a trike driver and he said $150 p and I said fine. The trike has enough room for me and my suitcase. Get to the Central Park Tower and shower. I'm pretty tired with all the traveling but I said I'll go to at least one bar and if I find someone, I would barfne her, if not, get a good night sleep. I decided to go to Crystal Palace first only to find out it is closed. Plan be, go to Dollhouse, had a good girl the only other time I was here. Sit and got a drink but the talent was just average. If I wasn't so tired I probably would have taken someone, but tonight, headed back to the hotel for some well deserve sleep.

Day 2 Went to the mall to get lunch, then headed over to Ponytails. The one thing I remember about this bar is the airconditioning. It works great here. It's about 14:00 and the lineup is a little above average. By the time my eyes adjust I see a girl I liked to talk to. I was about to wave her over when another guy beats me to it. Timing is everything in our sport. No one else fancy me until they do the shift change. One girl who is very cute gets my attention. When she looks at me I smile and she smiles back but then looks elsewhere and does her bar dance. Next time I make eye contact, I wave at her, she waves back and does the same thing by continuing to dance. I was confused, not sure if she was sitting with someone when she wasn't dancing or maybe she was waiting for someone. No one else appealed to me so payed my bill and walked out. The last time I was here, Ponytails was the furthest I went on Perimeter Rd. So decided to walk and see what else is around. After a while I see a bar with about 4 guys sitting outside drinking beers. The bar name is Emotions. I figure if guys were drinking here, it must be decent. Inside the bar there is only one other customer and the lineup on the stage was average at best. I did see one cute girl in street clothes, okay might be some hidden gems for the next shift. Anyways, the one other customer had bar fined the cute girl. They left and I was the only customer inside. I decided to wait for the shift change and if nothing good came out of it, walk to another bar. After 15 minutes shift change. Again, just average, then as I was about to leave a cute girl gets on the stage. Not a stunner but would do. I call her down and buy a drink for her. We talk and I barfine her. This is where it gets good. The barfine is only $2100 p, While drinking with her, she did tell me she could only do short time but that was not a problem for me. Her name is Diana and I believe she said she was 19. Took a trike to the hotel for $100 p. And got my first shag in. The session wasn't the best but still fun. No BJ of any kind which isn't a big deal with me and only light kisses, a big deal for me. It seem like the younger they are, they are more reluctant to do BJ's. Not all but alot, at least in my case. Later that night I stopped into a bar called shipwreck. What a crazy setup. If you sit near the door you can't see the back stage and vice a versa. Talent wise, it wasn't bad but not great. There's a door in the middle of the bar so you can go to the bar next door. Not sure the name but I saw a cute girl there and bought her a drink. Not sure if getting up for all the tours in Australia was catching up to me but I felt too tired to bring her back to the hotel. I told her I would be back for her tomorrow and she was happy with that.

Day 3 Start the day at the mall for lunch again, then headed over to Scorebird for the Bikini contest. $500 p to enter and consumable plus you get beads included. First time doing this and it was fun but not sure I would do it again. It's funny though. The girls representing Ponytail looked good. Where were they yesterday? So after the contest headed back to the hotel to shower and barfine the girl I met at the bar next door to shipwreck. Her name is Rose Ann and was either 19 or 20. The barfine here was $3500 p. Before going back to the hotel, we went to the mall for dinner. I asked if she wanted to walk or trike. Trike for her. Last time I was here the girl didn't mind walking and was great in bed. This girl was almost a repeat of the girl from Emotions. No BJ, light kissing but was fun to be with. She stay until 23:. 30 and I told her she could leave so I could start packing for my trip back to Manila. Almost forgot, even though they didn't do BJ, for the main event we went bb without asking. Crazy I know but stuff happens. My trip to AC was short and fun but if I come back, I'll be looking for some of the stunners I saw back at the hotel.

[Member #4698]

Please join me during bikini contest. I'm the guys with long hair and beer belly hopefully flanked by 2 or more chesty pinays.

Happy Bday. I wish I could be there.

[Dg8787]

Please join me during bikini contest. I'm the guys with long hair and beer belly hopefully flanked by 2 or more chesty pinays.

Happy Birthday.

Hope you have one heck of an ejacgatory day!

[Niteluvr]

Please join me during bikini contest. I'm the guys with long hair and beer belly hopefully flanked by 2 or more chesty pinays.

Sound like Mango's buddy.

[D Cups]

Please join me during bikini contest. I'm the guys with long hair and beer belly hopefully flanked by 2 or more chesty pinays.

[NeoGuy11]

NG11 please can you organise your PM facility as it is full and I can't reply to your messages. Thanks.

Sorry bro. Cleared now.

[Wicked Roger]

NG11 please can you organise your PM facility as it is full and I can't reply to your messages. Thanks.

[PilotPaul]

Over the years, there are a number of girls like this. Sweet provincial girl, but smart. Has for some years been fine with me coming to her province (or meeting in a nearby province), or alternately flying into Cebu to meet with me for a few days. Always the same procedure: 2-4 days of malls, 'going around', blissful sex (good for me, in her mind not so much over time; she wants more). Hints online that she knows I am a playboy, wants me to spend more time with her, meet the family possibly. Then not surprisingly, there is the Dear John notice. Sometimes the Dear John notice turns out to be a fake (as per her later confession, there was no other guy). Alternately its real, but 6 months later everything went to hell for her with the new guy (possible fiance), FB post to fiance: "Happy breakup!" And she's running back. Have experienced it so many times that I realize the number of later returnees to me will be about 50% who want to come back (usually around the time the fiance's money runs out).

I'm currently monitoring one newly wed pinay. She 28, he 50+ and overweight, heart problems. She's moving to within 30 kilometres of my house. I wonder how long it will be after he arrives before I get a call. I'm thinking within 3 months.

[Chocha Monger]

Exactly. Clearly you have experienced this. She will literally want to suck you all the time. Every time I got out of the shower she asks if she can kiss my dick, every time I leave the house she asks if she can kiss my dick, every time I need to do something she asks if she can suck it. She wants to fuck every night usually when I am nearly asleep or catching up on the news. It becomes a chore. Sex is supposed to be sporadic and exciting. Not on demand every waking moment of the day. Yes, this seems like the roles have been reversed. But you need to think carefully about letting one of these sexy little sex machines into your life. They are a bigger responsibility that you think.

Yes. The little sex machine will drain away your chi like some strange sexual vampire or succubus. You will find it hard to function normally as the multiple daily blowjobs and fucking take their toll. It will become difficult to focus on complex tasks at work, and your health may become compromised. Middle-aged and older guys will find that no amount of Viagra can make them fuck like a younger man. Certainly not with a young Filipina fuck monster sucking and draining them of their bodily fluids several times daily.

Sadly, any attempt to cut back on the endless sucking and fucking will lead to your little sucking machine throwing a tantrum, as she will believe that you are donating your fluids to some other hole. So, as you see, you are in for trouble. Might as well try filling the void of the Universe with your cum.

[Engine Driver]

Of course, no old monger worth his salt would marry a poor Pinay who prostitutes herself, regardless of his being mistaken for a chain-smoking Woody Allen. All mongers marry up into the wealthiest families from the upper crust of the Philippine elite. The girls they fuck rubbed shoulders with and maybe even fucked Philippine presidents. The Pinays who marry mongers tend to be entrepreneurs running their own start-ups or CEOs of large cap corporations. Certainly, no one can doubt the pedigree of a Pinay who once gave Du30 a BBBJ.

If anyone back in his white man country berates him for marrying a pug-nosed Pinay from a shithole country, he will correct them by pointing out how well connected her family is with the mayor and village chief. This makes her part of the political elite and makes him a lucky man, as his social status is much improved through the marriage. He can now boast to folks back home that he is a big man about town in the Philippines, and no longer just another Western sex tourist.

So that explains it. The Presidential connection. I was wondering how a bird brained nincompoop with a 4 year BS. Degree, majoring in cartoon studies from a low ranked university in Pangasinan could get to be the CEO of a major company. She polished the knobs of the wayward son and the cabinet! Look out for the leaked sex tape. Marisol does Malacanang .

Now talking about fat, loser mongers from Western Sydney marrying hookers and then claiming their wives are of noble birth, the same antics go on in Malaysia. Useless, pot bellied, Woody Allen lookalike mongers in their 70's marry hijab wearing girls who all claim to be related to royalty. With so many sultanates in that shithole country, everyone it seems is related to royalty. Even the pool boy at Istana Negara claims royal lineage, which is probably true. While the Sultans are not beating to death their caddies on the golf course for laughing at a missed putt, they are drinking, smoking and mongering. Just like us! Ahhh Islam, what a religion.

[NewImage]

I'm more interested in the cup. What type was it. They love the plastic ones best.

Classic.

NI.

[Chocha Monger]

Sidtip was mistaking the monger's good and pure intentions. The old Australian fart was only trying to teach the below average, 40-year old scrubber acceptable table etiquette, in preparation for her new life in Australia. When the Pinay scrubber eventually marries the monger and is sitting at the table with his four, 40-something children and their spouses for Christmas lunch, he does not want his family to think that he married a hooker from Eastern Samar. He wants his family to know he has done rather well by marrying into Philippines high society. He wants them to be proud that he has selected a cultured, educated, well connected lady on par with his own social standing. A true blueblood with impeccable table manners! Using the phone would have been a dead giveaway, as in Australia, it is well known that only hookers use their phones at the dining table, constantly keeping up with the movements of their clients.

If Sidtip had bothered to stay a bit longer at that AC pizza shop, he would have seen the old Australian monger then teach the scrubber the way dignified people use cutlery in his white man country. The last thing he wants is for the Pinay to attack her plated up roast turkey with gravy, cranberry sauce, glazed baby carrots and hasselback potatoes at Christmas lunch with a spoon and fork!

Of course, no old monger worth his salt would marry a poor Pinay who prostitutes herself, regardless of his being mistaken for a chain-smoking Woody Allen. All mongers marry up into the wealthiest families from the upper crust of the Philippine elite. The girls they fuck rubbed shoulders with and maybe even fucked Philippine presidents. The Pinays who marry mongers tend to be entrepreneurs running their own start-ups or CEOs of large cap corporations. Certainly, no one can doubt the pedigree of a Pinay who once gave Du30 a BBBJ.

If anyone back in his white man country berates him for marrying a pug-nosed Pinay from a shithole country, he will correct them by pointing out how well connected her family is with the mayor and village chief. This makes her part of the political elite and makes him a lucky man, as his social status is much improved through the marriage. He can now boast to folks back home that he is a big man about town in the Philippines, and no longer just another Western sex tourist.

[Wicked Roger]

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Have experienced it so many times that I realize the number of later returnees to me will be about 50% who want to come back (usually around the time the fiance's money runs out).

Never a truer word has been said Westie. They could be hitting on all ex boyfriends at the same time as well you could be one of many LOL.

[Blanquiceleste]

Over the years, there are a number of girls like this. Sweet provincial girl, but smart. Has for some years been fine with me coming to her province (or meeting in a nearby province), or alternately flying into Cebu to meet with me for a few days. Always the same procedure: 2-4 days of malls, 'going around', blissful sex (good for me, in her mind not so much over time; she wants more). Hints online that she knows I am a playboy, wants me to spend more time with her, meet the family possibly. Then not surprisingly, there is the Dear John notice. Sometimes the Dear John notice turns out to be a fake (as per her later confession, there was no other guy). Alternately its real, but 6 months later everything went to hell for her with the new guy (possible fiance), FB post to fiance: "Happy breakup!" And she's running back. Have experienced it so many times that I realize the number of later returnees to me will be about 50% who want to come back (usually around the time the fiance's money runs out).

Wilt Chamberlain would be proud of you Westy. Only he might have more rebounds. LMAO.

[WestCoast1]

I received a Dear John letter today. I wonder what took this guy so long to come along. I thought I would never get rid of this chick.

Over the years, there are a number of girls like this. Sweet provincial girl, but smart. Has for some years been fine with me coming to her province (or meeting in a nearby province), or alternately flying into Cebu to meet with me for a few days. Always the same procedure: 2-4 days of malls, 'going around', blissful sex (good for me, in her mind not so much over time; she wants more). Hints online that she knows I am a playboy, wants me to spend more time with her, meet the family possibly. Then not surprisingly, there is the Dear John notice. Sometimes the Dear John notice turns out to be a fake (as per her later confession, there was no other guy). Alternately its real, but 6 months later everything went to hell for her with the new guy (possible fiance), FB post to fiance: "Happy breakup!" And she's running back. Have experienced it so many times that I realize the number of later returnees to me will be about 50% who want to come back (usually around the time the fiance's money runs out).