Dubai Reports

[Steve Dubai]

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, 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 ….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

[Plague]

Hi Fellow Mongers,

As I've said, I'm going to Dubai and I would like to know what is the Reasonable Price Range expected in there? What price should I negotiate so that I'm not being too greedy or obstructing the market by paying more. I don't think I should compare with Malaysian rates as that will turn out to be very cheap in Dubai from the reports I've read in here. Anyways, please let me know so that I can be ready. I would really appreciate that.

Regards,

Plague

[Steve Dubai]

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). 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.

[Steve Dubai]

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. 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.

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.

[Gujuboy]

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.

[Wicked Roger]

For a change I thought I would see if I could hook up with one of the maids in my compound.

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.

wicked plans for her and will see how much corrupting I can do in next 2 weeks.

Nice FR GS and nice tricks

Being wicked is my forte and copyright isn't it

How far from your place? as the words "shit on your own doorstep" spring to mind. Ask Piper for tips on this as he loves this type of adventure.

When you next see her ask her about threesomes If she says "what is that Mr GS", show her either via some pono or call me (or Piper as I know he loves Sri Lankans....)

See you soon, have fun

[GroinStrain]

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.

[Steve Dubai]

I am woken by the sound of the room door opening - I open my eyes – have no idea what time it is, but there is light shining through the curtain. The door opens wider and light streams in and lights the room up – I think Lisa2 is leaving – I look next to me and she is lying there naked – I jump up and shout out – “who is it?” – but I am naked – I realize it is the maid service (but in this country you get a bloke who makes up the room) – I shout out “we are still sleeping” and throw the cover over Lisa2. I realize that I’ve forgotten to put the Do Not Disturb sign on the door handle when we came back last night. The guy apologizes and closes the door. (This is not the first time I’ve fallen foul of this mistake!)

Lisa2 snuggle’s up next to me, her arm across my chest. I want to savor moments like this. I need the bathroom – but its hard to disturb such an environment.

I return from the bathroom and Lisa2 has woken up. She goes to freshen up and upon her return she jumps on top of me which sort of leads to another passionate session. I am getting to like this girl a lot – she has a lot of fun energy – dare I say it – maybe more than Lisa.

Throughout the evening yesterday she was frequently getting calls from a number of guys asking for her, with one particular guy whose numerous persistent calls you can conclude he obviously does not get the message that when a girl says she’s busy – this means she’s with another guy. This does not normally bug me, however, my opinion is that once inside the room, a girl should not take calls or make appointments with anyone else – this is something she can do when she leaves me. So when her phone started ringing in the morning, from a guy asking her to come over straight away - I had to tell her some rules of respect I expect her to follow if she is with me, and something that most other girls I take follow.

With this now out of the way, we end up having a pillow fight & tickling fun which led to round 2. During the “cooling down” period we get chatting, and she teaches me how to say her real name in Chinese (Lisa2 is her “working” name). Like most girls she would prefer not to be doing P4P, but she is sad that from August she will have to leave with the new visa rules coming into effect, and unless a new place opens akin Rattler or Cyclone, she will not be coming back, as what she can get from York & Seaview is not enough. If she came back she would need to get at about 10 customers a week on current prices to make things worthwhile – which is too much. Now she only looks for 5 or 6 customers a week – something she can deal with in her mind.

12 noon, and I’ve got errands to run, so Lisa2 goes home.

Late afternoon and I ponder the evening. Premier is on the shortlist, but where to go beforehand. Hard to think of a suitable venue for the 9 – 11pm period other than Music Room or Jockey’s. I cannot think of a new venue, and my mood is not really into another chase around tonight – I start to think about an alternative of getting Lisa2 to meet me at the start of my night – and decide this sits well with me. I text Lisa2 and tell her to meet me in the lobby of the Ramada at 9.30pm.

8.45pm and I’m all ready to go – but still have 45 minutes to kill. I decide to go for an early beer at the Old Vic – there’s no P4P action here – but a pleasant enough place with a duo band.

9.30pm and I’m down in the lobby. I send an SMS to Lisa2 “Where are you?” – I get the reply “At home” – WTF – “why are you at home?” – no answer. I call and she says she will come now – I’m tempted to tell her to forget it – this might teach her a lesson (hoping that she does have a soft spot for me) – but then maybe she’s not that bothered as she could just as easily go to the York and pull another bloke. She tells me she’ll be 10 minutes – she was actually there 3 minutes later - turns out she was already on the way but did not know how to write it in English.

Lisa2 is looking fantastic tonight – wearing a shortish skirt. We walk down to the Music Room. Inside place is about 40% full – we get one of the tall tables and order some drinks. We just catch the end of the Rock Spiders first set. I find the stools rather uncomfortable – not designed for close “touchy touchies” with a partner – and end up getting back ache.

Time moves on, the second band finish the next set and Lisa starts to loosen up from her whiskey & coke, and wants to dance – so I decide we’ll go to the Seaview. Jump in a taxi and 10 minutes later we are there. As she’s with me she is not asked to pay the entrance.

Inside and the place must be 70% full – would guess 50% M / 50% F. Most tables are occupied, but we manage to find a spot at one right next to the dance floor. The band is playing and our drinks arrive. I notice PRCAlice, PRCForgot2 and Lisa’s room mates all looking at me.

The band finish their set, and Lisa wants to dance – not enough people on the dance floor for me to be brave enough – so she’s dancing with her room mate – boy can she gyrate her hips – and puts on a bit of a show that would lead you to believe she’s Bi – Hmmm – wait a second - maybe worth exploring!!

Lisa2 goes to the bathroom, and 2 minutes later I have an arm around my waist – its PRCForgot2 – s***t – I hope Lisa2 or her room mates don’t see this. PRCForgot2 whispers something in my ear – but cannot make out what it is – I suddenly see Lisa2 on the dance floor again – did she see her arm around my waist? – PRCForgot2 leaves and a minute later Lisa2 comes back to join me – everything seems ok – I’m sure if she saw that she would have some comment to make.

Time moves on and we’re really enjoying the time. Lisa2 drags me on the dance floor – must be about 15 people dancing so not too bad. Place is still pretty buys - and would guess (but hard to tell from where I was) the ratio stayed at 50/50 or maybe 60 % M / 40% F. I start to feel the effects of the drink and don’t want to get too plastered – it’s 2am so time to go for the extra curricular activities.

Find a taxi waiting outside – 5 minutes to the hotel. As soon as the room door closes we’re DFK and almost ripping each others clothes off – pausing only to get those damm socks off. Another fantastic night – this girl has now officially become my mistress.

[Steve Dubai]

7am alarm rings. I dive into the shower to avoid any distraction, although not much to get distracted about, given I’ve lost those damm beer goggles again. Finish up and return to see that PRCForgot2 is still sleeping. Wake her up and she’s trying to convince me to stay until 9am – “need sleep” she says. I get dressed and she still does not get out of the bed. I pull off the cover and she shouts something in Chinese and disappears into the bathroom – I guess she’s not a morning person.

8.15am and I finally kick her out of the room – although to her credit she did try and make it up to me – and almost succeeded.

Another Thursday night looms, and the dreaded hoards of horny drunk men hitting the clubs with their weekly fist full of cash to unleash their tank of sperm into any willing girl. With PRCLisa now back in her home country, I ponder last Thursday and seriously think about getting to the Seaview early, given the number of good looking girls I saw. Another option is to play safe and call PRCLisa2 – although not the best looking girl I’ve taken (would rate her an 8) – clearly a great bundle of fun. The Seaview option plays on my mind, but the options last night were pitiful which gives me cause for concern should I play out this option tonight.

I decide to play safe and call PRCLisa2. She text’s back to say she’ll wait for me in the York. I’m not that keen on going to this place tonight – but at least she’ll be there with her friends waiting for me.

9.30pm and I’m keen to get an early beer – so it’s down to the Music Room. Place is packed – 80%M / 20% F with the usual PRC / African girls at the back bar. I find a spot at the bar. I notice close by a table with two PI girls – one looks quite cute – but nothing stunning about the packaging / wrapping that makes me go over.

10.15pm and Rock Spiders finish their first set in fine form as usual. I finish up and leave to make the walk to the York.

10.30pm and I pass the security guy without paying the entrance. Through the doors and the place is about 80% full – would say 60%M / 40% F. Quickly move to the pool table, whilst trying to type an SMS to Lisa2. Message gets sent and the waitress greets me with a smile and asks “beer?” – I tell her to wait as I want to get hooked up with Lisa2 first.

I am standing there and can sense what feels like hundreds of eyes looking at me – it feels as if the girls are now the hunters and they start to close in on their spotted prey – an African girl stands next to me - I move a step away – but that puts me next to two PRC girls – who say “Hi”. Just then my phone rings – its Lisa2 – but between the loud music and her pigeon English cannot hear / understand a damm thing – I tell her I’m next to the pool tables – but she does not understand. I start to walk past the long bar whilst talking on the phone to see if I can see her doing the same thing – but it’s just too busy.

I walk back to the pool table area – and send another SMS with my location. The waitress pops her head again – so I get a beer. I can sense the hunters starting to close in again. Just as my beer arrives, Lisa2 shows up – then a sense that all the other hunters move away giving a feeling of space again.

Lisa is looking hot – and we chat for a few minutes. We then move down towards the dance floor area - and we find a spot at a table opposite the small bar.

Time moves on a little – its 11.30pm and Lisa is wanting to dance. My phone rings – I look at the screen – holy s***t – it’s the wife. I bolt out of the room and down the stairs – I can only answer the phone in a relatively quiet area – not thumping music. I’m walking against the hoards of people coming up the stairs. The security guy needs to stamp my wrist. The phone starts to ring again. I get into the lobby area and answer the phone – with the question of why I did not answer the first time, easy to brush off though.

Finish the call and back up the stairs. There is a queue of about 20 guys trying to get into the place. Back at the table and Lisa2 wants to know what happened.

Things calm down again. Place is now heaving – a dire ratio – would guess 80%M / 20%F. Lisa2 drags me onto the dance floor, and whilst it was enjoyable at first, it becomes too hot and it’s not the same when the dance floor is 98% men.

Back to the table, another round of drinks. I make a visit to the bathroom and upon returning there is a guy trying his luck with Lisa2 – but he has no chance – and the look on his face when I return and Lisa puts her arm around my waist is fantastic for the ego!

It’s now 1.30am – it is heaving with guys – all pushing and nudging their way around the circuit. It’s not enjoyable now – so I tell Liza2 its time to go.

Back at the hotel, through the security check and it’s down to some serious action. Fantastic BBBJ, deep throat – and she sure loved me DATY, not to mention watching herself in the cupboard mirror getting humped doggy.

[Driller 101]

I recently gone on a taxi at night time, and asked him whether he has any contacts to the local ladies.

He is quite happy to share his knowledge, and say the going cost for LT is around AED 1000 - 1500, and they are all beautiful.

I wonder has anyone try to use pimp driver, and is it worth it?

[Plague]

Hi,

I'm going to Dubai on August. I'll stay proberbly somewhere near Sharjah. Does anyone have any good recommendation to where I can go and monger? I'm keen on trying some Europeans or Ethiopions. Had too many PRC in Malaysia. Advice on the rate expectations as well.

Regards,

Plague

[GroinStrain]

A bit of a night of 2 halves as had previously arranged to meet Ethiopian regular for a night in Deira and then received call from a mate who wanted to meet in Bur Dubai for drinks. Decided to combine the two.

Met work mongering colleague about 8.30 in York. We had planned for a drink in downstairs bar but too busy so went upstairs where we could at least get a seat. No entrance charge as normal. Fairly quiet at this time with a smattering of PRC, africans and CIS. Best looking girls at this stage being the Ethiopian waitresses.

By 9.30 it was getting busy and some really nice looking PRC were arriving. Not exactly sure what constitutes an "A lister" but suffice to say these girls were nice looking. Some bleach blond and all nicely dressed. Sure that I recognised some from Rattler. Spoke to a couple and none potential GFE IMHO. Very professional in their approach and rates way above what was normal 12 months ago. Quotes of 800 ST. WTF I might aswell go back to london for those rates.

CIS doing there normal circuits but none particularly striking. A few really big girls both CIS and African if that is your thing. Didn't see any Filipinas at all. As I had plans for later I wasn't looking to hook up but my friend was considering and received lowest quotes of 400 ST for a 2nd tier girl.

Baled out at 10.30 and big queue to get in as I was walking out and headed over to Deira to collect my regular girl. I had never been to Pemier at Hyatt and as it is close to her place we decided to go. Got there about 1100 and went next door to carpenters for a quick drink first. Place practically empty with very boring duo band playing. After 1 drink ventured next door to premier. 95Dhs for males to get in and 45 for females. My GF even had to show passport copy to get into the place. Stayed until 1200 and I was not impressed at all. Too busy and no sign of the stunning girls that I had got the impression were going to be in there. Either that or it was too dark and I couldn't see them!! That and the bouncers enforcing the no touching between male and females rule made me decide to leave after 1 drink again. IMHO the girls in York were better looking.
Walked out and there was a queue of about 50 other guys waiting to get in. 2 gorgeous girls got out of cab to go in as we were waiting. Not sure the nationality but maybe PRC.

My GF checked the situation in the african clubs and 2 of the options were too busy with no tables left. She decided we would go to Garage club. Cant remember which hotel it was in. It is Tanzania/ Ethiopian club but mainly Tanzania from what I saw. My GF said lots of the girls available. I was maybe 1 of 2 or 3 caucasian guys, Had 1 shisha and 1 beer again but the ac was crap and I was roasting so we moved on again.

Next stop African night club in Sandras Inn, Nasr Sq. Very small club but Ethiopian/ Sudan this time. Had been there before Tuesday night. Good band and some lovely looking girls, all african. A lot of girls with friends seated but girls around the bar available. Again there were only 2 caucasian guys in the place.

Finished at 0300 and smuggled her past security to my villa. Against my better judgement but I was too pissed by that stage to care.

[GroinStrain]

Met up with a mate on Wednesday night for a few beers in Long's bar. Had planned to go to Bur Dubai but traffic caused a change to the plans.
Place 30% full at 8.00pm with all civilians bar 1 PI girl sat with a guy. She kept looking over so presume WG. She left at maybe 10 with her guy.By 10.30 probably 50% full with a smattering of WGs mostly sat on the far side of the bar. 5 PRC, 2 or 3 african and maybe 3 or 4 CIS. 1 CIS particularly good looking sat on her own on the entrance side of the bar.

Left about 12 and the PRC contingent had already all departed for pastures new. The other girls did not seem to have much interest from the guys in the place as most seemed to be on work drink-ups or with partners.

Might be worth a look in there on the weekend to see if more WGs arrive.

[Steve Dubai]

Planning tonight’s action - and I’m tempted with the Premier or possibly Seaview now that Lisa has left Dubai, especially all the hotties I saw last Thursday. As I have work next day, Premier did not really suit, as it does not really get going until 11.30 / 12, so decide I’ll go to the Seaview instead.

9.30pm and I’m down at the Music Room, which is now my favorite place for an early pint. Place is about 40% full, with only 3 PRC’s sitting at the back bar, and a couple of guys with their “dates” for the night.

Another beer, and in come 4 African girls, taking up their positions at the bar. A few minutes later two PI girls arrive, and recognize them as regular WG’s I’ve seen in the past. They walk close by and conclude their ratings as a 5 or 6 – so nothing special here.

10.30pm and it’s time to get down to the Seaview. The taxi forgets to take the turn off to the backside of the Hotel and drops me off at the front – so I have to make my way through the back corridor of the hotel to get to the club. No entrance fee asked for and I climb the stairs.

Inside the place and it’s about 50% full – poor ratio tonight – would say 70% M / 30% F – 70% PRC – 30% CIS – cannot see any PI girls. Waitress finds me a spot at a table and I’m thrown next to 2 PRC girls – one of whom is already occupied with a guy. I watch the band, with my back to the 3 people at the table. I survey the room and not very good pickings tonight – generally rate the girls 4 – 6’s with 2 or 3 rated 8. I notice one girl whom I rate an 8 – cannot tell if PI or PRC from this distance – she looks over and I glance at her.

Another beer and the band are playing some good tunes – and those girls with their uniforms – yummy - why cannot some of the PRC girls wear outfits like that? (ok - I know - they’d get arrested!). The girl I was looking at comes next to me and starts talking to her friend – I know she’s PRC now – she keeps glancing over to see if I’ll give her a signal – but it’s just a bit too quick – I’ll wait to see what else materializes.

I get a prod in the back – turn round to the girl at the table and ….s**t .... it’s PRCForgot… ...dammm – I’ve been standing here with my back to her since I arrived – she asks “you forget me” – I say no – “just did not realize it was you” – chat to her for a few minutes, but not too close – cannot find the beer goggles yet which are needed to improve her rating.

I move around to another table and in walks PRCAlice (A previous take-away from a few years ago) – she’s looking good – but “been there, done that” so need something new. We acknowledge brief smiles. PRCForgot is standing behind me and as I look around occasionally and we exchange some fun banter with each other.

Time moves on and its now 12.30 – tonight is not a good night and I start to regret not going to the Premier. Another beer and the PRC girl who was eyeing me up earlier comes and sits on a stool at the table with a guy. The guy is completely wasted – he cannot walk straight or balance himself properly. The PRC girl looks at me and I smile and give a look of surprise “what are you doing there” sort of look.

Next thing I know PRCForgot stands next to me – s**t – I now have my sights on a girl whose occupied with a plastered guy and a girl next to me who I don’t want – how do I get myself in these situations!

I don’t want to get rid of PRCForgot as I may need to fall back on her when I finally find those beer goggles, but I want to keep the space open in case the other PRCGirl gets the message and hopefully “dumps” the guy she is with.

Time moves on its now 1am – and realize I’m screwed for work later. The plastered guy disappears and I get chatting to the PRCGirl – lets call her PRCForgot2 - as yep – cannot remember this one’s name either!

PRCForgot is still standing to my left and I’m talking to PRCForgot2 on my right. I get talking to PRCForgot2 and start to warm up to each other, chatting quite nicely. I get some drinks and she likes whiskey and coke. I turn and notice PRCForgot has given up and gone to look for other business.

It’s now 1.30am and we have to go – I’ve warmed up to PRCForgot2 very well now – given it is really the best pick of a poor night.

Back to the Hotel, usual security check and we’re in the room. Lots of very passionate DFK - good session (although I’ve had better) - and there is a huge wet patch in the bed after we finish – almost as if it was WS.

[Barcrawler]

I was at the “Underground” in the Habtoor Grand (Marina Area) the other evening and spotted three African girls, who looked like WG, but quite discrete. I was with company and not in a position to investigate further.

Anyone else seen WG’s here recently?