Dubai Reports

[Mike De H]

this mini mongering trip (with some nice excuse-business atached) revealed the good, the bad and the ugly side of the business with ladies of negotiable affection. the clever use of html tags means you an now go to the bits you want. there are [girl] amd [/girl] bits if you want only to read about girls. there are [humour and reflection] bits and so on. your choice dear reader.

not mongering all the time due to pesky work, my first wg choice was from cyclone on wednesday night, where i learned what trafficking of women is really about. boy, if the police in germany honestly think they have a problem, then they are talking out of their arseholes.

[soppy bit you can miss] i would never willingly or knowingly go with a girl with a “boss” if i can avoid it. having said that, you can’t tell always until they are in the taxi with you. by that time it’s too late, you go with them and make them happy as you can or its all the worse for them. although i hate to say it, the service and honesty levels are much higher than with the independents. i will take poor service any day, despite my big moan at the end of this report.

having a boss (i.e. pimp, but more organised than your average druggy with a girlfriend stupid enough to work to feed the habit) is not the same as “trafficked”. that is a really useless word that describes nothing. its one for the elements of the establishment that want to stamp out the worlds most honourable profession instead of really help the girls involved. to me though, if the girl is held under such conditions that she has no choice as to what she is doing and is a virtual slave, then that’s trafficked, because her exit out of a country otherwise difficult to travel from is all arranged, and the “payback” is often horrendous. i still maintain these girls know what they are getting into and work as prostitutes before they are moved out on a commercial scale. forget this romantic idea of innocent girls being kidnapped and sold or told they are going to be nannies and end up being sex slaves in an arab dungeon somewhere. they know what they are going to do, they fly in willingly on modern airliners. often though, the conditions are the problem.

i a country where passport confirep001ion is a problem and it goes right to the top, this is where the problem is. if your visa expires, its your fault, not your sponsor, who has a lot of wasta (influence). if you do not have your passport, its your problem, not your boss, who has it kept safe so you cant leave. cross this with a country that is more likely to throw you in jail for loosing your passport rather than helping you and a consulate full of corrupt idiots (i.e. any asian country) then the girls have nowhere to turn. the corruption runs deep, i don’t like it, and i could get myself killed if i tried to do anything about it. so i will write about the girls and try to engender a consciousness, or awareness to encourage responsible mongering where possible. it may help, its my bit, laugh at me as you may (plenty will scoff). [/soppy bit you can miss]

[girl] i don’t like cyclone. the rate of controlled girls is higher, the independents are very expensive and the girls look much better at the premiere in the hyatt regency, which failed to visit this time. to me the latter is the better club for p4p.

the first choice was a hungarian looker, called kate (i think) but she would not budge from 1500 ds. so much for the recent le activity keeping prices down.

second choice just as i was about to quit in despair, was zara from dagistan. think of ally sheedy from the breakfast club meets chrissie hynde from the pretenders. stunning girl if you like a bit of goth in your life! http://members.***********.co.uk/joh...sy%20hynde.jpg

encouragingly enough, she opened at 1000 ds, and through superb negotiation skills, got it down to 900 ds. [/girl} [[humour and reflection] well, i was tired and hungry, you know. i couldn’t afford a drink and a girl, so i fantasized about my new alcohol recycling machine. you drag it around like a hoover strapped to your backside. it hoovers up the spilled alcohol, strains it, distils it, adds the pure alcohol back the strained fruit juices reclaimed from the carpet. failing this and falling into delirium through lack of beer i decided it had to be a girl. shit or get off the pot, as they say.
[/humour and reflection]

[girl] a soon as she was in the taxi, the phone calls started. “i have to call my boss” i kid you not, every step of the way was monitored. i thought, hey, do these guys not want to fit a tracking bug up her arse? i am sure its cheaper than etiselat. i thought “mistake”. it took a while to get conversation sorted but it happened. at this point i knew it was better for her to continue as normal than abort.
in the room, i got out two 500 notes and asked for change. she said she had none. so i said, well i will give you this by going to reception in the morning to get change. well, the girl went white as a sheet and swallowed hard. i asked what could possibly wrong. she said “i have to tell boss when i have the money”. i aid, tell them you have it. she said that was impossible she had to tell the truth. in the end, i put the 500 ds under the lamp shade on her side of the bed, i said, “when you go at the agreed time of ten, just take the money and we will get change together, i will pay for the taxi.” she looked better and said taxi money wasn’t needed. (well there’s a first!). several phone calls later the sex bit started.

some girls are made to be prostitutes. some are doing it because they want money, like sex, but when it comes own to the bold nitty gritty, they just are not up to scratch. this girl had been here 7 months and this was how she went about undressing. first she asked for a t-shirt. then she got into bed and slid off the bottom of her dress (but not her thing) and then later when warmed up with conversation and a little hindi tv she got the rest off.

the sex was, as per usual mind-blowingly good. she gave real gfe like many of these girls do. she has not learned yet how to be a pro. no blow job offered, (i did not ask) i was so eager for her nice young body.

in the morning i was hung over and not enough sleep. at ten to ten precisely, “boss” rang up and asked for directions. ten minutes later i was shouting down the phone, “tell the thick bastard it’s the one near the clock tower roundabout.” she put the phone down and laughed and said “no-ne likes boss”. no, i thought, i bet we are queuing up for a word. i declined however being undressed and let the poor girl have the whole 1000. of course she couldn’t break it, so she will not get the money. but i am sure it helped er. the sex was great, the body great, she was honest and great company. for one night, i made her happier than she would be otherwise if she failed to get a punter. or got a bad one. just a note about the iq of these girls, she spoke russian, two dialects of dagestanese and in seven months, picked up all her english and quite a lot of hindi by watching bollywood films during the day. amazing, how can you not love these women! [/girl]

[girl] the next afternoon was the wonderful milf maria from armenia who helped sort my head out over the controlled girl zara. maria is an independent and has a heart of gold. always by the door at rockafellas on the left as you walk in. tall, handsome woman, with dark thick hair and an arse that still fits those tight jeans. excellent masseur too. i got a lot of info about the dark side and how it all works from red and white checked head scarfe to complicit local police in the girl’s own countries. [/girl]

[[humour and reflection] bizarre conversation. that evening dining outside in a lebanese café on al dyafa in jumeirah, a noticeable “brazil” t-shirted, big titted goddess came in with a real wide-boy gimp from the uk. thy sat down and the conversation went something like. “what music do you like” “oh i like music i can dance to”, “i like rock records”, “so do i but i can’t dance to them”. “i can lend you my albums if you like” (embarrassed silence) “no its ok thanks.”.”do you like pink floyd? you know…’hello, is there anybody in there?’” (more embarrassed silence from the girl followed by..) “so if i work for you, what do i have to do?” “suck my cock!” “oh, is that all? when do i start?” [/humour and reflection]

that evening was girl free as i met up with 11bravo from isg and as he reports, we went to see the grooviest little rock chick ever play base, drums, lead guitar behind her head and with her teeth. someone is going to make a lot of money out of her. and i don’t mean in the sack either.

[girl] the next and last wg was the nasty little ***** “linda” from odessa in the urane. beware – rip off and theif”. i fell for the “no english” routine big style. mamasan was there negotiating for her. all went slow and i said, “look, if she’s not interested and wont try and speak to me, then forget it”. always follow your instincts. i didn’t. she then agreed 800 for the night. mamsansaid “you give the money to me and she will go with you”. i laughed and said forget it and walked off.

later mamsan comes back full of apology. look, she says, “she only here one month, she didn’t know you that’s why she didn’t want to take the money in the room. she does not know you, you know?” again, i laughed and said it was kind of the nature of the job. at this point, dear reader, you may ask why i even considered it. well the point is, think of wednesday, crossed with morticia adams, crossed with andrea corr. sweet, innocent, irish look. slightly gothic and crusty too. white blouse hardly buttoned up, black skirt, pony tail. think http://images.google.co.uk/imgres?im...ld:en%26sa%3dn but younger, and you see why my head was outruled by my dick.

we agreed a normal deal would take place and we got a taxi. there, finger play started and the innocent stuff went on. she explained she had done four months in “arabic clubs” but saturday was her first regal / rockafellas night, she was from ukraine etc. i was buying it.

in the room, no problems, except she wanted to use my mobile to phone somebody which i thought was a security risk but i et it go since it was my dubai sim only. she showered and left her clothes in the bathroom and came back with a towel round her, which came off eagerly. again, no bj and only light kissing but the sex so utterly brilliant and innocent, like two teenagers who just met in a nightclub i just wanted inside her as fast as i could.

the only slight fly at the end was when she asked me to “finish please”.

i did so easily, and i showered, then she showered. whilst in the shower i had the first shock.the cheeky ***** deleted all the call log from my phone including important numbers not in the diary! second shock, she came back dressed, obviously changing long time to short time.

third shock, the english got frighteningly good. “i didn’t mention till morning”. anyway my flight was at 7 am so i didn’t care, i just said, i am not happy that you take lt into st, just go. then the little ***** had the audacity to ask for taxi money.

then it got scary. she would not leave. not without her money. she started one of those “why not” arguments. you answer “because you cheated on time” followed by “no i didn’t’” followed by my explanation followed by “what?” follwed by “why not” in circular arguments. she got more and more heated, showing more willingness to shout than me and cause a scene.

then it got scarier. she could not raise the friend she wanted and i confronted her about the call list. she just said “no, not me”. right. then she picked up the house phone and started to dial out. that was it, i said “put the fucking phone down” at th top of my voice. she stamped her feet and said “no”. so i wen over and put my finger on the receiver ickup to hang it up forceably. then the “what” and “why stuff started again”. i then opened the room door in my underpants and said get out or i get security to come up and throw you out”. then she stomped off finally, me glad to be rid of the scary little fucker.

then the theft. ok, i am careful. money in safe, phones in view, usual stuff, but what did i forget? yes, you experienced mongers have already got it haven’t you. she raided the mini-bar and stole a bottle of vodka. how pathetic, but it justified my treatment of her, the little thieving cow. i found out whilst checking out. the staff behind the counter pulled no punches telling me i was stupid for bringing a girl to my room, and it happens all the time. they loved it. ah well, she got her 32 ds anyway. all i can say, is beware. she is like a little irish girl with white skin and black hair and an older blonde russian minder called lina. avoid at all costs. [/girl]

i still maintain that if even the thieves and the rip-offs give fantastic sex, this is the best mongering environment for variety, length of time and gfe in the world.

[Piper1]

10pm Sunday and I have the stunning Caramel in my place now. But she brought her cousin along! An unwanted surprise. Why why why!! Lucky I have a spare room for Cuz.

And they want to go clubbing/dancing until the early hours, so I'm checking venues online. I was hoping for an early night of romping. I'm getting too old for this.

[11Bravo]

Friday Night

Hooked up with Mike de H. As we'd never met, agreed Rattlesnake early good choice.

Rattlesnake, 9:00 - 11:00
Walking through the parking lot towards Rattlesnake, saw a PRC on an intercept course. Bit surprised; had not seen that before. However, it was not what I thought. She needed an escort into the bar; she would pay to get in, handing me 25 dhs (first to admit, I am cheap).

[Note]: A reminder of the Rattlesnake's twisted entrance policy; it is now not sufficient for at least certain PRC's to have to pay; they also need a male escort. I tried to do a "Seaview": she's with me and we both walk in (at Seaview, if a girl is with you, she gets in free). No go; Rattlesnake insisted she (I) pay. And they knew exactly what was happening, making, to me, a rather snide comment. Tacky.

At 9, very sparse, so easy for MDH and myself to hook-up for the 1st time. Other nice thing about the 'Snake is that, at least prior to the band starting at 10pm, you can carry on a decent conversation. Interesting guy. By 9:30, "my" PRC had disappeared; think phone call. 9:30, things started to pick up, number of PRC's, Africans (they're everywhere, they're everywhere). MDH remarked it was nice to not get mobbed by job interviewees.

One thin PRC, looking good in a tight fitting chinese dress (anyone else find those high collars appealing?), was mentoring a "only been dxb 3 days, no english" compatriot. Both cute, but non-compelling. By 10:30 things had picked up, a handful of "nice" PRC's, africans if that's your thing, and some CIS (group out on the dance floor). Was compelled enough to get 1 PRC's phone number which no doubt will slowly filter down to the "never called" area of my address book.

But, unlike the last time I was there looking for action, this time, when not looking, of course, a number of selections. None a keeper, but still, possibilities.

The outside bar area of the 'Snake no longer attractive with the arrival of summer. 11:00pm, walking to the car, sweating like a pig in the heat and humidity. Come on October.

Seaview, 11:15 - 12:45
MDH had never been to the Seaview, which, in my book, is a grevious error, so off we went. Crowded, but not overly so. Had to wait 15 minutes for the [c]rap music to finish while band on break. But once they started, MDH impressed with the bass player (aren't we all?!?). Given the volume level, difficult to converse. One feisty PRC on the dance floor with a group of guys; not a looker as such, but looked tempting given her fun attitude. Someone's date for the night, but worth a mental bookmark to check availability another. One thing I like about the Seaview, besides the band, it is just a fun place (you can usually tell the "civilians").

Number of PRC's around, again with the africans, and some CIS (a few now very familiar). Again, main reason to go to Seaview is the band, but, if you didn't care to go home alone, some possibilities (though for the good looking ones, book quick). I kept meaning to leave, but it was one great number after another, so found myself listening to the last number of their 2nd set, "Sweet Child of Mine", with the bass player on lead. Glad I stayed. Also glad as I had an opportunity to grab a phone number from an older, nicely racked PRC who I'd seen around but never had the chance to meet. Perhaps not a weekender, but fine for a mid-week ST.

[Octalgon]

I haven't been to the clubs in a while (in the far east or Iraq).

Went out tonight, but I'm driving, so no drinking.

1400h: Woke up, went to the airport to pick up my merc.

1600h: Sushi at DIC Yo!; on a saturday, this place still has 10 staff, and 1 patron. The other patron was a sales rep or owner at some health spa, and kind of hot, and lebanese or other arab/turk, but a bit out of my age range (35-40).

Drove by Dubailand..all I can say is wtf.

1730-1930h: Stuck in traffic on 11/311 trying to get to Sharjah. Thought 311 would be faster, but no. Rescheduled meeting to tomorrow, gave up for the night.

2030h: Steak at Manhattan Grill (Grand Hyatt). Excellent. Two ultra-hotties, US/Canadian, at the next table, but assumed to be civilian/girlfriends. Ate my steak and read my book. Probably better than Meat Co at Jumeirah.

2130h: York. Managed to win the parking lottery, too -- in front of Regal/Al Ain works better than on khalid bin walid itself.

Far too many Africans. A few decent CIS, including 2 managers running things. Saw a couple guys playing pool with Iraq shirts, but probably they were KBR and not marines.

I managed to get my "ho dismissing hand" down to a science. Basically when one of the Africans pushily came up to me, I'd look away and block the arc of her face with my hand, while shaking my hand no. This was really the only effective countermeasure -- I've tried being polite, saying "no thanks, just drinking" "you waste time!" etc.

A single chinese worker in the traditional Chinese Spot; presumably they will regrow at some point? Or do they take saturdays off? Or did they migrate elsewhere permanently?

The band has a new "singer" -- Donna, some kind of asian. She spends much of her time playing air guitar, but when she sings, she headbangs 80's style, with long hair, is amusing. And is 90% of the time covering male vocals, since that's what the band plays.

CIS included one cute but slightly too round blonde, and one pretty amazingly hot blonde girl wearing her hair in a ponytail by the pool tables, but as she was sharing a cigarette with one of the pool players, was probably a moderate to long-term girlfriend, and not available for sale or rental. Alas. Also, he was big enough and looked drunk enough that I did not want to take the risk.

Went over to Regal for a bit -- kind of depressing. Basically empty, maybe 20-30 girls total, all mumblestani or CIS, and kind of on the older/portly/etc. side. Maybe 1-2 that I might have not felt ashamed taking through the lobby of my hotel, but only if I walked quickly.

Tried calling a girl's number provided by a helpful forum king, but the girl was kind of paranoid and wants an actual phone call endorsement of me -- I suppose security concerns are heightened.

Hopefully will be back in Dubai tomorrow, otherwise I'll give a report on the RAK monger scene, which probably involves camels by the roadside. If I'm back in Dubai I'd be interested in meeting up with anyone from isg at the clubs, but hopefully I'll figure out some way to get an acceptable cis/stani/asian girl back to my hotel room with my dignity, lungs, and liver intact.

[El Suave]

El Suave ...(and flattery will get you nowhere!)

Of course one must not toot one’s horn and take such “flattery” at face value. A grain of Sault when confronted with feints is always judicious; tooo toot. I’ve seen the pertinent original post along with others, the alteration improved upon the yellowness of the author quite substantially.

How do they do them edits without showin’ them edits darn it!

SHEIZE, I no longer carry favor with Sheik Hamad1.

[JustSumFun]

Thanks for the input. I appreciate it. JSF, I agree with you about the lack of contribution so far soo i should talk a little over the next few days about my experiences in Dubai. Starting with a taste of Deira!!!:

Having read alot of the posts, clearly I cant dream of adding anything about the Bur Dubai mongering so the other side of the creek shall be my forte.

I havnt seen any mention of the Intercon in deira before. The bar in the ground floor is always packed with some serious hotties. 80% CIS. From my experience they set a high asking price (1500 Dhs) but tend to go for 800-900. you will always find an non-arab in a dishdasha with the 3 or 4 hotter girls. It seems that he can get away with being a pimp easier that way. The atmosphere is not bad although dancing is banned (or maybe just my dancing). I've even met a gypsie there who did some voodo on my doodo.

If you get bored of that atmosphere you can just walk 1 minute away to the carlton. This place doesnt get enough recognition in my opinion. With 4 bars to pick up women, you can switch between bars depending on what nationality you are after. 1.Chinamen (they are quite manky here!) 2. Indian although never taken any home. 3. Turkish/armenian. Some serious gems to be found. For around 700 i have had a few nights not to forget too soon. 4. I was always too drunk to rememberwhat this one contained.

I hope this was of some use. Keep up the feedback please. (JSF, aka, king of dubai) does this meet your approval?

Now you are talking mate. Keep this up and you will always get contacts from the cartel.

Cheers

Justfun

[Bachelor Ever]

Thanks for the input. I appreciate it. JSF, I agree with you about the lack of contribution so far soo i should talk a little over the next few days about my experiences in Dubai. Starting with a taste of Deira!!!:

Having read alot of the posts, clearly I cant dream of adding anything about the Bur Dubai mongering so the other side of the creek shall be my forte.

I havnt seen any mention of the Intercon in deira before. The bar in the ground floor is always packed with some serious hotties. 80% CIS. From my experience they set a high asking price (1500 Dhs) but tend to go for 800-900. you will always find an non-arab in a dishdasha with the 3 or 4 hotter girls. It seems that he can get away with being a pimp easier that way. The atmosphere is not bad although dancing is banned (or maybe just my dancing). I've even met a gypsie there who did some voodo on my doodo.

If you get bored of that atmosphere you can just walk 1 minute away to the carlton. This place doesnt get enough recognition in my opinion. With 4 bars to pick up women, you can switch between bars depending on what nationality you are after. 1.Chinamen (they are quite manky here!) 2. Indian although never taken any home. 3. Turkish/armenian. Some serious gems to be found. For around 700 i have had a few nights not to forget too soon. 4. I was always too drunk to rememberwhat this one contained.

I hope this was of some use. Keep up the feedback please. (JSF, aka, king of dubai) does this meet your approval?

[My Kapitan]

Bachelor - Just go to a club or two the night or two before the planned party and ask the girls.

Piper is spot on. Suggest the Regal for CIS (as usual). I suggest a 3 days in advance and make sure you visit on the subsequent nights to reinforce the proposal.

be very clear with the girls on what is required. If they are to fuck more than one guy then they will ask for higher compensation. If you want dancing and stripping let them know in advance.

I once took 5 back to my hotel apartment with a friend. One left after 10 mins when she realised we were serious and not just drinking. 2 Stayed till 0530 leaving with my friend, the other 2 stayed with me alone until midday. Of the intial 4 two were not up for swapping. They were actually the two that stayed on with me.

Also had a bumpy ride from the management the next day as I was unaware the pool area was under video surveilllance!

So moral is make sure you get the menu clear. YMMV.


Any chance of an invite?????????????

MK

PS wished i had my camera at Dreamland today - apart from the usual babes an abaya clad girl rolled up her jeans to paddle in the jacuzzi water - I have NEVER seen such hairy legs! Miss O was astounded...

[JustSumFun]

Hey guys,

Its nice to see such a well developed set of reports and lads with clearly alot of experience. I was hoping for some advice on throwing a stag party in Dubai!

To compensate for the lack of strippers I'm looking to fill the room up with CIS hotties to have even more fun with. I would appreciate advice and contacts are also welcome. I heard about E and others.

Been to Dubai before but going to a Cyclone, etc is not ideal for such a big group. I will also provide contacts to members when i develop them!

I second Piper's suggestion. You should just walk into a pub, preferably the rockefellas at the Regal plaza in bur dubai, Since you are looking for CIS. Chat with a group of girls and you are set.

About E and others like that. For that you will have to post some reports first before you can get contacts like that. Just checked your posts so far. All requesting some info . I am sure you have some experience in mongering. Why dont you share your experiences first?

Just my 2 cents worth

Justfun

[Piper1]

Hey guys, I was hoping for some advice on throwing a stag party in Dubai! ...To compensate for the lack of strippers I'm looking to fill the room up with CIS hotties to have even more fun with.

Bachelor - Just go to a club or two the night or two before the planned party and ask the girls. Best to find girls standing around in groups, as they're more likely to participate in a party session if they know each other.

[Bachelor Ever]

Hey guys,

Its nice to see such a well developed set of reports and lads with clearly alot of experience. I was hoping for some advice on throwing a stag party in Dubai!

To compensate for the lack of strippers I'm looking to fill the room up with CIS hotties to have even more fun with. I would appreciate advice and contacts are also welcome. I heard about E and others.

Been to Dubai before but going to a Cyclone, etc is not ideal for such a big group. I will also provide contacts to members when i develop them!

[Piper1]

Am sure the mojo will be satisfied in BKK ...

WR - If you check the "Livingstone's/Giotto's Lodge" thread in the Thailand section, you'll see they're planning big mischief next week. I keep telling them I'm coming there to rest, and I'll be in bed early every night with a good novel and a glass of warm milk.

Am certain I have seen Caramel there at Gauloises before... When we were there together last time, I think she was there

I didn't notice her that night - I was out of it on painkillers after being tortured for two hours of root-canal work, so I didn't notice much of anything. I'm sure if I'd seen her I would have fallen in lust immediately! But it makes sense - from what I could work out she travels far to Abu Dhabi every couple of weeks or so to make some much-needed cash.
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Yes WR, you'd better pick up the baton - the AD economy is suffering and the AD girls are lonely.

[Wicked Roger]

when I return to Dubai a week later, my bachelor days are over for a while.

Am sure the mojo will be satisfied in BKK but you best save some for
Miss Wildcat my friend. With you not being in Abu Dhabi, I suppose I had better take up the mantle again when I return

Am certain I have Caramel there before, was she sitting around the tables at the back of Gauloises? When we were there together last time, I think she was there then as well as when MK and I went there a couple of weeks ago with Jessy and Miss K.

Enjoy your last week or so of bachelordom Piper, rest assured I will try my best to keep the AD ladies happy in your absence....

WR

[Piper1]

Continued from the Abu Dhabi thread, where the adventure began.

Warning - this tale isn't as hot as the title suggests. No sex. And I'll mention now that these girls are technically not Emirati nationals).
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So, I was driving the three girls home from Abu Dhabi, and as we approached Dubai, I'd asked the tall and georgous Caramel to come to a club with me tonight for some dancing (she's dance-crazy). She told me she couldn't tonight as her family was expecting her, so we arranged to meet Sunday night.

I wasn't going to give up too easily for tonight, so as we reached Dubai, I mentioned I had to briefly stop at my place and pick something up before taking them further. They said no problem, and 10 minutes later the four of us were in my villa, sipping bacardi breezers they had brought along, and trying to understand each other's jokes. I managed a quick kiss with Caramel while the others were in the loo or kitchen.

I kidded around with her, trying to get her to stay the night, but she couldn't, so an hour later we all hopped in the car and I took them near the border of their conservative emirate to take a taxi home. (We'd all agreed it wouldn't be a good idea for us to be in the same car together in their emirate. If the police saw a western guy and three girls in abayas together in a car - big trouble).

As usual, traffic was a killer, and I got back home after midnight. Too late and a bit too weary to check out the clubs. Caramel called when I got home, to check I'd made it back okay. She must love me.

She's a real sweetie, with a magnificent body and great face, and if I'd met her ages ago I probably would've spent many nights with her. We've planned to meet this Sunday night, and that will probably be the last I see of her for a long while, as I'll be in Bangkok from Monday night, and when I return to Dubai a week later, my bachelor days are over for a while.

[Sharq]

First off wanted to apologize for not posting this earlier. I was in Dubai couple of weekends ago and had a great time.

Gave E a call (thanks JSF) and basically asked about Daniella, but she wasn’t in. E said that I could drop by and meet the other girls and decide who I wanted to head off with. When I did land up at her place, it took me all of 30 seconds to decide on iIeyana / Lena (the red head with glasses). Lena is 22, from Siberia, a bit on the quieter side, great bod (nice rack) and quite pretty.

Once back in the room, got talking to her, and once she was a bit more relaxed, moved on to having a shower and going at it. She was bit shy initially but once things got going, no stopping her. Went 2 rounds over 2 hours (cost me 500), well worth it. Did not take any pics guys, sorry.

Again, thank you JSF, for yet another great introduction.

Sharq