Metro Manila

[Wicked Roger]

it turns out that she had met this guy, a pilipino cop, while passing thru an airport. he pursued her despite her objections. eventually he persuaded her to go to a friend’s birthday party. took her to an apartment and raped her at gunpoint. nice guy. don’t they do any psychological screening for their cops. probably not. after that he continued pursuing her, wanting to be her bf, and asking for forgiveness. his family started calling and telling her how she was mistreating the guy. eventually she told him she was getting married and leaving the country. story over. i think the story is mostly true.

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nice fr gf,

re pinoys etc i think that is true. happens here in the middle east. i know a few girls ( two are ex girlfriends) either raped or nearly raped by pinoy co-workers who said they loved them and if the girl got pregnant would marry them...because the pinoy loved her. bizarre logic as he did not care at all for the feelings of the girl.

for me that is an unfortunate side of some pinoys - arrogant, possessive, macho etc. not a nice attitude.

have been chatting with a lovely pinay who says she was raped 3 times - never reported as one of them was the local policeman so who could she complain to...

psychological screening? no never, but am sure they screen to make sure they can be corrupt lol

just my 2 cents worth.

look forward to more frs.

[Guiltyfeet]

trip report manila and bohol november 08

subjects (not in order):

• the girls of the phils
• la café
• working girls
• hotels
• sabang diving
• panglao diving
• dia, date in asia
• airport taxis

just returned from another great trip to the phils. the country and the women continue to amaze me. i admit; i’m addicted. now, i have a perfectly nice life in california, but tijuana is just too tawdry and crime ridden, and what 20-something charming little lady here is going to look at me twice, except in disgust. i’m 60, but still healthy and not fat, and reasonably well groomed. in the phils the class a 18+’s will look at me as good sex after marriage material, and the class bs 22+s often look at me as good "let’s screw soon" material.

why do i occasionally write these trip reports? because i have benefitted so much from reports by others and also as a sort of tribute to the girls of the phils. i love those girls. they are god fearing catholic or other christian, but for them love is enough justification to jump into bed without marriage. look at all the single mothers over there. they fall in love, get pregnant, maybe the first time they have sex, then they get abandoned. once they have had sex with anyone they are very open to new engagements. i have done it with a few women over there, unprotected because i know they are ‘good girls’, and they never express any concerned about getting pregnant. i think they really wouldn’t mind getting pregnant. if it looks like there may be return engagements i let them know that i have been ‘fixed’ and can’t get them pregnant. initially they have a disappointed look on their face, but after 10 seconds they realize they can ‘do it’ without fear of pregnancy and getting stuck with unsupportable children.

got a good roundtrip airfare from california for under $1000 on asiana airlines. i like using mobissimo.com for searching. traded my credit card miles for the whole airfare so i really got there for ‘free’. the stopover in seoul was a real treat, if you have to have a stopover. the airport is huge, new and very comfortable. further, they have free internet, either with your wireless laptop or with some 20 sony laptops they have there. asiana was about on time and i had a late morning arrival in manila. perfect.

miss m from over a year ago was to meet me at the airport. she wasn’t there. i had arranged our week together far in advance and sent her funds for airfare and miscellaneous expenses. no problem. she’s a sophisticated traveler in the phils. i had taken some generic levitra prior to arrival as an experiment. hadn’t had good results with it in the past. i tried texting her, but in the 3 months that i had been gone my cell phone load had disappeared. i hate getting screwed like that. bought more load and texted her. she soon showed up and things are as if we had never parted. we hassled with the taxi mafia and finally got a driver who would actually use the meter. went to the executive plaza without reservations and got a nice room for 2500, non-negotiable, about $70. i’ve heard you can get it for much less if you book online. nice large room, almost new, non-smoking on the second try, no breakfast. short walk to la café, amazonia, and robinson’s plaza. highly recommended. book online.

i was overdue for a shower since i had been traveling for 24+ hours. m persuaded me that we should rest for a while first. well, ok. we kissed. this girl really likes to kiss a lot. and then some more. we cuddled and within minutes she was rubbing against me and teasing my crotch. this is one always-horny girl. some rest. she couldn’t even wait for me to have a shower. soon we are naked and she is very wet. i love this girl. go for the gold. she’s 25, 5-4, 105 lbs. face 5. body 7. 5. attitude 9. appetite 9. she doesn’t shave her legs, and i like that too. i was just the second person she had ever had sex with. initially a year ago she was pretty shy and inhibited. not anymore! bbbj at length. she is dripping. the 10 mgs. is working astoundingly well. she asks me to take it slow and easy because she hasn’t had any since we last met. in 30 seconds we’re up to speed. we screw for about an hour. she has nice conical a/b cups with knobby nipples and a cute little ass that i love to play with. anything i do is fine with her. great student.

the next day we head for puerto galera, sabang beach. we take a luxury bus to batangas pier. they run frequently for 172 pesos/head. security at the pier is a joke. why do they even pay these people? we catch a 11 a. m. boat, just a large pump boat with 50 people aboard, mostly whites with some phil girlfriends. forget the fare, probably about 400 pesos. some real cuties. some real canines. i’d like to trade up, but not just now. at least there are plenty of life jackets in good condition. gets a little choppy with one meter swells. m gets seasick. the boat almost reaches the shore of sabang beach, but not quite. they jury rig planks from the pump boat to a row boat then from the row boat to the beach. very precarious, but adequate.

sabang beach is overbuilt. no regulation. bad sidewalks along the beach. bars and hotels are built right out onto the sand leaving little actual beach. it would take very little to require that all new construction at least have a decent sidewalk that matches with adjacent ones. too high on the maslow scale, i guess. we showed up with no reservations and just took an adequate looking place on the beach. there are places to suit any budget. an a/c room with pool, television and private bath with hot water was about $25. i negotiated 4 nights for a total of 4000p. everything is a short walk away including a dozen beachfront bars, 5 ‘discos’, and many dive shops. there are also 2 floating bars out in the bay. free shuttle boats. we settle in. m is now over her sea sickness. she immediately wants more sex. god bless her.

when we first met she told me that she had had sex only once, with her boyfriend. didn’t like it, kicked him out, and never saw him again. as we were resting and talking between bouts the story was filled in a bit at her initiative. it turns out that she had met this guy, a pilipino cop, while passing thru an airport. he pursued her despite her objections. eventually he persuaded her to go to a friend’s birthday party. took her to an apartment and raped her at gunpoint. nice guy. don’t they do any psychological screening for their cops. probably not. after that he continued pursuing her, wanting to be her bf, and asking for forgiveness. his family started calling and telling her how she was mistreating the guy. eventually she told him she was getting married and leaving the country. story over. i think the story is mostly true.

the diving was okay. nothing special. there are 30 dive sites within a 30 minute boat ride from the beach. there are 3 small wrecks right in sabang bay. made 4 dives for about $30 per dive with all equipment included. one site has lots of giant clams, kind of interesting. m has given me her cold. shit! i get sick every time i visit the phils. it suppresses my libido terribly, and it seems never to go away. we try different restaurants fronting the beach.

one night we explore the ‘discos’. there are at least 5 of them in the center of the town, on a path paralleling the beach just 50 feet in. the ‘town’ is really only 6 blocks by 4 blocks. m is no fool and she is up for almost anything. i decide to plumb the depths. we see some real cuties dancing there. close to 9/10. i ask which ones appeal to her and she appreciates several of the attractive girls. but she has no interest in going 3 ways. oh, well. i tried.

but m made up for it later that night. she’s blowing me and thinks some photos would be fun. of course i have my digital camera with me. i take one photo, but she wants more. she positions herself better and smiles for the camera with her mouth very full. i take more. then i ask, "if photos are good, how about a short video"? she thinks this is a really fun idea. we make a short video, but the lighting is not so good. she still takes delight in looking at the photos and video.

i have been teasing her for some time about fucking her ass. she doesn’t understand why i would want to, but she never really says no. one night it’s just right there in front of me and i whisper in her ear, "i’m going to put it in your ass. " the 10 mg. is working well and incredibly it slips in pretty easily, but very tight. she tries her very best but she can only handle half of it for about 5 seconds. ok, well we tried. she sure has a cute little ass. the next day i am showering and she comes in and starts playfully splashing cold water on me. i remind her about the golden rule. she asks, "if you believe in the golden rule why did you fuck my ass last night? " i concede the point.

she has been a good student, but now she is going beyond. she is starting to improvise on the basics that i have introduced her to. her own interpretations of various acts. she has lost all inhibition and modesty. she calls it ‘fucking’ in stead of ‘making love’. she has taken to displaying her nether regions to me at close range, front and back. she’s like a red-assed baboon in heat. she will do anything to stimulate me. i give her my best. curiously, she will occasionally say, "it’s ok that we have sex because we love each other. "

return fiasco: the day we are to return to manila there is a typhoon warning 1. all the boats from the bay have been moved to safe harbor. one of the floating bars was washed ashore over night. the coast guard enforces the no-sail restriction. no boat available. i look across the straits and batangas city is clearly visible. the water is so smooth i could water ski the whole distance. typhoon? not that i can see. around noon an old man on the waterfront says he can take me to a boat that will take me to batangas. i check this out with my hotel and they say it’s legitimate. running the blockade, in effect. for 500p he takes us to a nearby pier around the point. the ‘pirate’ boat owner charges us 800p each along with a dozen other gringos. he’s not open to negotiation. the water is still smooth enough for skiing. the bastard drops us on the nearest point of land, not the pier. he claims he will get his license lifted if he shows up at the pier. i leave the boat owner with these words, "i hope your boat burns". he is unmoved. we negotiate with the resident jeepney driver and finally get a ride to the pier for another 125p each. while we are enroute in the back of this noisy, crowded, smelly rattletrap one of the passengers gets word that the typhoon warning has been lifted and the first regular boat is already underway. screwed again! the first bus back to manila smells bad so we wait for the next. smooth ride back on fairly good roads.

we have one night in manila before "i have to leave to return to the us". this is what i told her because i had plans to meet other girls in manila, then hop down to bohol to meet gf #2 and more diving. unfortunately m has planned to stay in manila for a few days to visit friends and family before flying back home. drat! ok ay, i say that i have to go to the airport to catch a noon flight. she wants to go there with me. i say no. for 15 minutes she jumps up and down and whines, "i want to go with you! " i don’t want to risk going to the airport with her and having them refuse me entry. how would i explain that? finally i have to raise my voice with her and insist that i go alone. she is hurt, but she accepts it. this also means that i have to discontinue using my sim card before ‘departure time’. no problem. sim cards with new phone numbers are only a buck. everything works out. we have a tearful parting.

airport taxis: from my experience it’s never necessary to par "taxi mafia" prices. at manila’s terminal 2 the fixed prices were 550p for a relatively modest ride. i just walked 100 meters and got a metered taxi who charged me only 130p. this applies in many countries. usually it’s possible to walk upstairs to the departures area, or down the road a bit and grab a taxi that has just dropped someone off. often there are cops trying to discourage the taxis, but if you’re already boarding with your bags inside the driver just promises not to do it again and off you go.

miss p: i had arranged to meet a girl from dia, miss p. she wants me to come to angeles where she works (no, she’s not a bar girl.), but i don’t want to leave the city. i insist that she come to manila. she asks if i can send some transportation money. i say that i can’t because i don’t know if she is a real person, but i will reimburse her if she does show. eventually she agrees to meet me the next evening around 5. (maybe she will, maybe she won’t.) i head for edsa to drink and ogle the girls. who knows what may develop? i spend some bar time with a tall girl with fabulous hips and ass. of course she has a child and wants to go with me to earn some money. i just give her 1000p for her company at the bar. like most of these girls she is really just a nice person with few options.

p does show up at our arranged meeting point in robinson’s plaza. she is shorter that i expected, but she does have that lovely face and beautiful hair and skin that i had hoped for. she is also carrying an extra 10 lbs, but in her mid 20s she is carrying it well. i like her despite my now having a serious cold. we have some food and take in a movie. everything you might want is in this mall. its huge. you have to experience it.

she is now holding my hand and interlocking fingers. i have learned that this is a 90% indicator that i’m going to get laid. when a girl grabs your hand and begins rubbing the hair off your arm with the other hand, the girl is in heat. this has been observed with a sample size of 7+. ok, i’m also discovering that she has a nice body and silky skin, and i can’t wait to kiss those full plush lips. i love asian women’s lips. we are getting along very well now and decide to take in another movie. there’s nothing else to do, and it’s far too early to fabricate an excuse to return to my hotel room. as we are going thru the dark hallway to the theater she grabs me and kisses me twice with those wonderful lips. this is good.

after the second movie i know she will accept any reason to go back to my room. i don’t even remember what i said, but she automatically agreed. in a few minutes we are relaxing on the bed and kissing and caressing. soon her bra and panties are off. nice b cups with pretty nipples. her skin is wonderfully silky everywhere. her body is smooth and firm. she has a discrete cesarean scar, but overall she looks great. she voluntarily goes down on me and she’s a woman in need. she can’t wait, and i don’t make her wait. aaaahhhhh. i love these girls.

we have a couple hours of delight, then she has to go back to angeles that night. she has borrowed money from her coworkers to make the trip. her boss has given her the day off, but she must be back to care for her 8 month old and for work. i give her 1000p, more than promised, and i force her to take another 1000 to meet me upon my return to manila after gf#2. she probably arrived home around 2 a. m. , but she’s in love and very happy. i ‘m happy also. she wants to meet me again when i return to manila for my flight home. she says she will stay with me then.

the next morning i’m off to bohol to meet gf#2. i’m running late. my e-ticket says that several airlines with ‘philippines’ in their name are now based at the new terminal 3. i go there. there i’m told that philippine airlines is based at terminal 2. after 3 miles in a taxi in city traffic i arrive 3 minutes too late for my flight. screwed again. they give me a ticket for late afternoon, but i’m impatient. i go back to terminal 3, get a ticket on cebu pacific 3 hours earlier, $70. i kill time in the terminal. terminal 3 is fabulous and only partially in use so far. what an improvement. eventually i get to my destination.

miss a is waiting for me. miss p is repeatedly texting me about what a wonderful guy i am and how she misses me. she’s calling me ‘honey’. i love these girls. a and i go right to panglao beach where the pleasant hotels and many dive shops are. it’s a not overdeveloped version of sabang beach, no girly bars, only one disco that i haven’t checked out ever. good rooms here run 2500p to 3500p on the beach. we stay at paradise lost resort. mixed review, mostly good. more later. i reestablish connection with the resident dive shop, german owned, and the divemaster. recommended. dives here also cost about $30 each, all equipment included. nearby balicasag island, a nature reserve, has lots or varied and good dives.

recommended. i put a into a discover diving class with a couple koreans. $ 65. the class ends with an ocean dive to 10 meters. a is thrilled.

a is also a willing lover. she likes it a lot, but is rather passive and compliant. she has exquisite mocha skin that is silky everywhere. cute figure with nice round buns. perfect asian hair, though short. lovely full lips. she looks like a tahitian princess. she’s unenthusiastic about oral either way. pity. she just likes to screw.

we take a private tour of bohol island for 2500p plus minor admission fees and lunch. we see all the tourist things including the chocolate hills, tarsiers, suspension bridge, blood compact monument, river cruise lunch, old church, etc. since a was with me it was very enjoyable. definitely recommended in those circumstances. i gave a a new digital camera. she loves taking photos and using the built in editing capabilities. she mastered it in 10 minutes. kodak, $69 from geeks.com refurbished. these are great gifts for any girl who doesn’t have one. make sure it has a large display.

more diving and screwing back at alona beach. the staff at the resort are very nice, but the plumbing is not being maintained. the first night there was only a dribble from the shower. on other days there was no water at times, the drain was plugged and one couldn’t really tell if the water heater was working. eventually it always did. the gringo owner says he is taking care of these matters. i’ll go there again.

the last night i want to take a to a nice dinner and hotel in the largest city in bohol, tagbilaran. the central metro hotel was recommended. don’t do it! the hotel really sucks. 2500p. the room had a slight smoke odor. a tech had to be called to start the a/c. there were no towels. in 20 hours there was no hot water. a got mild food poisoning from the includedbut pathetic continental breakfast. this place should be burned to the ground. and it’s the best place in town. for dinner we got a recommendation for a nice restaurant to which a can wear her black dress. after a 10 minute taxi ride we arrive at a waterfront open air restaurant that is only marginally about satisfactory. maybe just avoid tagbilaran entirely. that’s my advice. its good only as a point from which to reach panglao island.

regardless of the hotel, the sex was still good. for a while it seemed like i wasn’t going to get off, then a came up with some special kind of hip action that put me right over the edge. a happy ending. a took the ferry back home and i took pa back to manila. miss p was going to meet me in manila but we had a serious miscommunication. regrettibly, i couldn’t reconnect with her on my last days there. all is not lost. i whip out my printout of all the girls i have contacted thru dia and i spin the wheel of fortune. 22 y. o miss j comes up. i text her. yes, she can meet me when she gets off work at 10 p. m. cool, that will allow me to check out the la café and amazonia, places that i have never been to but are within walking distance of executive plaza hotel.

i check out la café. in the early afternoon the place is packed with old westerners and younger working girls. and smoke. lots of smoke. some of the girls look pretty good. there are a couple of hotties, but they look bitchy. i sit at the bar and order a bloody mary. it’s overpriced, but good. it’s happy hour, but no one is sure what that means. finally a manager is able to explain that it only means good prices on san miguels. not only that, but she says that although i ordered the bloody mary at the price printed on the menu, that it actually costs more than that. is this any way to run a bar? screwed again. she pleads with me to pay the newer unpublished price. eventually i concede. the waitresses here are pretty cute, and surprisingly physical with the clients. they probably make more on tips than an experienced physician earns.

a working girl and her friend keep trying to make friends with me. she’s 30 something, not bad looking, but i tell her that i don’t want any company. she persists, and eventually i realize that i can just buy her a beer, pump her for information, and fend off all the other girls. i buy her a beer and we talk for an hour. of course she has a child to support and wants my business, but i’m saving myself for miss j later that night. i learn all about the café, the working girls there, and other nearby similar bars. eventually the smoke drives me out. it’s really disgusting. my stomach is getting queasy from it. i walk out into the ‘fresh’ air and i can smell the crap all over me permeating my clothes and hair.

i head down the street to amazonia. almost no one there. 5 guys and 7 bar girls. i go for a ‘massage with a happy ending’ upstairs. the girl turns out to have a terrible body from childbearing. because i haven’t had my 10 mg. recently and despite her sincere efforts it just won’t do the trick. she volunteers to give me a real massage and it’s not bad. back to the hotel for a much needed shower in preparation of meeting j.

j shows up on schedule. she’s 22, sharp as a tack, cute and a real spinner. the mall is closed now so we take seats at an outdoor restaurant attached to the mall. she’s about 5-0, 32, 24, 34. nice hips and buns. we talk for a while. i sense that she is interested but not ready to jump into bed on the first ‘date’. i hold her hand, she likes it. we part after several hours of getting to know each other. i give her cab fare and assure by text that she arrives home okay. the next day i text her that i enjoyed meeting, that i wanted to make love to her, and that i hope we can meet again some day. she says ok, we can meet again. another foot in another door. after parting with j i proceeded to the edsa complex to see what would happen. really i’m looking for some full nude place which it think edsa is lacking. on the sidewalk i’m looking around for alternatives that might be within sight and a fellow on the sidewalk asks what i’m looking for. guess what? he knows a place nearby, no cover charge, and he’ll take me there on his motorbike for free (clearly he gets a kickback.) i figure, what the hell? why not? turns out to be a good decision. asian entertainment network, manila, club, theater & ktv, 701 roxas blvd, baclaran, manila. less than a kilometer away. i go inside and of course there is a cover charge after all. 650p, $14. i pay it and i’m escorted inside a large theater area with a large stage. some attractive young girls are dancing in elaborate costumes. i’m approached by jinky lopez, entertainment consultant, according to her card. she wants to push women on me, but i assure her that i’m just there to relax and watch. she tells me how she is the one to choose girls to work there. they can get the cream of the crop because the training and the income are so good.

i settle in and start looking around. the dancing is ok, but not great. there are a number of affluent locals with their buddies there, and quite a number of young women sitting with them. the cost for this is 850p/hour, plus drinks. the drinks are about 300p. suddenly there are two completely nude girls on stage, and they look great, 8 and 9/10. one of them is just stunning with gorgeous perfect tits. she’s slender, fair skinned, and has perfect pink nipples. god, she looked good. i’m a sucker (pun intended) for wonderful young tits. i must have been salivating because jinky is all over me asking if i want her. stuttering and mumbling i repeat that i’m just there to watch. 5 minutes later jinky is pushing the same girl, diane, now partially dressed, into my booth. her breasts are bulging out of her top. she says, "its ok. you can reach inside. " her top is tight and i don’t want to bruise those pretty little girls, but i go for it. they’re fabulous. i agree to rent her company for an hour.

she actually is very good at keeping one company. i’m not a big talker. i’m just there to leer, but she keeps me entertained. a guy at the next table has a topless girl, but d is not willing to go there. jinky drops by to ask if i’m enjoying myself. i make no bones about it; i say i’m in heaven. she wants me to take d with me. i have to catch a plane in the morning so i ask the cost of doing it on-site. 5000p. an extended period of intermittent negotiating goes on with me acting not all that interested. eventually the cost is 3500p. i confirm that that is the all up cost. yes, plus cover, hour rent, drinks, etc. cool, i have to have this girl.

there’s 10 minutes of confusion with various people scurrying around but eventually i’m with d going upstairs where there are a dozen ktv rooms with vinyl couches. a girl brings us some hot towels and assures me that the door will remain closed. this is a service that i am supposed to tip for. d knows her business. soon she’s naked and i’m seriously molesting her. i’m not disappointed. her body is slender and firm and her tits are full, real and firm. i try to stretch things as long as possible, but d wants to get down to business. i’m sitting on the couch, d is doing a bbbj. i have to pull her off several times to avoid loosing it altogether. on with the condom and suddenly she’s a cowgirl. this girl knows how to ride. what incredible hip control and speed. i’m groping her entire body, especially those fabulous hooters. i’m continuously commenting on how good it is and she’s teasing me by repeating "omg, omg". my thoughts exactly. it was a comical scene. it doesn’t take very long. she is sizzling hot. if only i has photos to strengthen my memories. eventually we stumbled downstairs, pay up, and leave a tip for the towel girl. i don’t leave any tip for the other hangers on who are trying to justify tips for themselves. i give d 500p extra. i escape with a total bill of 6400p leaving myself enough for a taxi. d and jinky accompany me to the door asking if i’m happy and satisfied. i assure them that i am. they are also.

conclusions:

i want to see that diane again. actually i want to see everyone of the girls mentioned again, except the ones in the bars. puerto galera probably isn’t worth returning to. dia is a great means of meeting girls. you can search by city. pinays are affectionate and passionate, and relatively easy. i will go back as soon as possible.

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[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

I spend a lot of time dining out and doing thins in Manila. However, I do little hunting down filipinas. Jen lives there and for over three years now shs has occupied my time there. I do get to the Clubs on Burgos St every trip as I buy V there and usually stop by the Woodmans Head for lunch or dinner one day .

The only time I found myself on my own was last year at this time. I met two ladies, one each night. I fucked the first like a wild man as I was horny. She had big tits and I put T Rex between them for a good tit fucking. Switched from blowjob to tit fucking for 30 minutes, then he "went home". She was do back the following night but a beautiful 23 y/o I knew there that I named the Panther (gorgeous, sleek body, beautiful eyes and face and razor sharp claws) called me. I lost touch with her this past year.

Jen is with her Family far away. I am reluctant to arrange to meet anyone else now as she could easily get a flight back the day I arrive. She knows when I arrive and where I stay. I am making "contingency plans" now should I arrive and she is not there. I know a few cute, young women there. One is on my list of "perfect racks", 24, waitress who gets off work at 03:00AM.

A couple other ladies I keep in contact with but have not see for over two years for the reason mentioned above. Should anything interesting arise while I am in Makati I will post.

Dragon Slayer

[Wicked Roger]

My entire modus operandi in Manila has changed recently, thanks to WR, and I'd like to thank him for the trouble he took to set me up with his buddy there, who is, as advertised, honest, reliable and totally discreet. I think my days of lengthy schleps to LA may be over, as this is so much easier and more or less guaranteed to please.

So, WR, thanks for your generosity, and, as I've told you, if there's ever a time when you come to the fair city of Davao, you have but to ask and I'll do whatever I can for you.

GE

My pleasure GE, glad to be of help and I know you are having fun as I type this you lucky bugger LOL

Am sure your trip to Manila will be slightly more 'interesting' now as my friend has a few more ladies - just ask her as she surprises me sometimes when we chat and cam as she brings them along. So before I land in Manila I can see my evening's dessert. Weird really but fun at the time

Have fun and see you soon in Davao

[GoodEnough]

My entire modus operandi in Manila has changed recently, thanks to WR, and I'd like to thank him for the trouble he took to set me up with his buddy there, who is, as advertised, honest, reliable and totally discreet. I think my days of lengthy schleps to LA may be over, as this is so much easier and more or less guaranteed to please.

So, WR, thanks for your generosity, and, as I've told you, if there's ever a time when you come to the fair city of Davao, you have but to ask and I'll do whatever I can for you.

GE

[Wicked Roger]

WR,

I have to say I agree with GE on this one! I would love to have some connections like the ones you have, that would be willing to setup a horny old mongerer with some young, willing beauties! Do you mind sharing some information on how to get this kind of thing setup?


If I should find myself traveling single, I will want to have a few different companions to help me forget what I might be missing. I might even try to hook up with some of the regulars that are lurking around the PI at the same time.

HW

PM me HW and I will see what I can do. These girls still like a contribution and are much easier and better than bar girls so they are not free but they are easy on the eye, very GF and like us horny older men.

Have a non ISG friend in Manila end October for a few days and he will get a nice welcome to Manila 'surprise' - in fact just been discussing which girl he will have with my contacts. Far better than sitting in office working :)

Also bring some chocolate as they all love Cadburys...Amazing what a large slab of that can for a girl :D

Nowadays when I vist Manila I go to the bars for a look but nothing else no need. If you treat them well and respect them you get your reward in spades (well actually lots of BBBJs etc)

[Hairy Wonder]

WR,

I think you're my new hero. At least you've done what I should have done a couple of years ago. I'm starting to try to do that now. The problem, for me at least, is avoiding any sort of entanglement and making the initial contacts. I've made a few, and I'll have to see how they pan out in the longer run.

GE

WR,

I have to say I agree with GE on this one! I would love to have some connections like the ones you have, that would be willing to setup a horny old mongerer with some young, willing beauties! Do you mind sharing some information on how to get this kind of thing setup?

I'm in the planning stages for an upcoming trip. Until today, I thought I would be tied up with one wild little beauty. But she went nuts today when she tried to call me. It seems that her call somehow got misdirected to the phone of some other English speaking "couple" here in Korea. So, of course, this automatically means that she has caught me in the act of screwing another woman. On top of this, several other attempts to call me failed. This obviously meant that I "wanted to finish screwing before answering the phone again." I wish that I did have someone here fucking my brains out, so I could prove her right! But I did not. I could not make her believe me, and I don't think she is very thrilled about my planned trip now. Although, knowing Filipinas, this attitude will probably change tomorrow. But I am almost to the point of changing all of my contact information in order to stop her from bothering me anymore. I love being with this girl, and she fucks me better than anyone I have ever been with. But I'm tired of all of the drama. I have enough stress in my life already.

If I should find myself traveling single, I will want to have a few different companions to help me forget what I might be missing. I might even try to hook up with some of the regulars that are lurking around the PI at the same time.

HW

[Wicked Roger]

Guys,

This Trip will be different. The US economic crisis means money could become tight. I will NOT be sending anyone to Hotel Spas. Accompanying gfs will either participate in a Three Some or leave. No one will be allowed to order anything in the Hotel without my approval. The exceptions would be Jen and the mothers of my two children. But none of them ever pulled this ripoff on me.

Dragon Slayer

Good advice DS

If they want a spa tell you have a shower and bath :D, buy some nassage oil much cheaper then 9000 pesos

But I really like the threesome rule, will sort out those who really want to be with you. I have similar sort of position with newbies I chat with and tell them I am a kinky old man (and I define kinky for them) and see what the reaction is.

When they say they are up for trying and 'exploring' then they are on my 'to do' list

[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

This working all the time is not fun. Yes, the money is good considering current economic crisis. But it does little for morale. I finally did make plans to return. The Hotel I normally stay at was booked for all the days I intended to stay in Makati so I had to do some searching. I finally got that accomplished and then looked into my Trip in late December.

Believing flights may not be available a month from now for travel during the last seven days in December, I went online and followed with a phone call to NWA. I ended up using an unusual tactic. I booked my return this Trip from Manila as the outgoing and then booked the Trip from west coast USA to Manila as the Return. Ened up with an ideal Return date and a fare over $ 500 less than the cost of a R/T ticket purchased leaving US in late December and returning from Manila the second half of January.

Of course this "return" date will be my outgoing for my year end Trip. I will later purchase a ticket from Asia (Hong Kong or Manila) to US in January with a later return to Asia. No matter which way you "dust the table" the fare results in a savings of over $ 500 on my airfare.

Last Trip I wasted a lot of money in several ways: Spa Girl going to MP Spa and charging over 9000 pesos to my A/C; the old "gerry" coming to MP and getting 1000 pesos from me for a 80 peso bus fare to Davao City while her gf dined at the MP lunch buffet, 2nd floor and charged up 780 pesos to my A/C; the hustler in Ormoc who got me to wire her $75 to fly to meet me but never made the trip; old "gerry" that came to Cebu looking for work and money from me and left with 2000 pesos from my wallet and nothing for me. That was my first Trip anywhere after having been seriously ill. I was happy to be in the Phils and not overly concerned about expenses.

This Trip will be different. The US economic crisis means money could become tight. I will NOT be sending anyone to Hotel Spas. Accompanying gfs will either participate in a Three Some or leave. No one will be allowed to order anything in the Hotel without my approval. The exceptions would be Jen and the mothers of my two children. But none of them ever pulled this ripoff on me.

Dragon Slayer

[UrbanWildlife]

I will be in the Philippines for an extended period of time, arriving in Manila on November 15th. I will be in Manila, Makati, Angeles City, and to Davao hopefully to meet up with the 3 muskateers who have made so many comments on here regarding me not traveling to the Philippines.

I am now extending you three an invitation to meet up close, face to face, your good friend Urbanwildlife. It will be interesting to see if you will respond to me the same way you do when you are hiding behind a computer screen. I will be happy to buy you a good bottle of wine, and take you to dinner as well, on behalf of my good friend Cebu Local. He would like to repay the dinner and drinks, the Slayer thinks he owes him and his close personal friend G.E.

I look forward to meeting all three of you!. Send me a p.m with the details of a good time and place we can meet. I also promise to post a report of my time in the P.I. I will also be traveling with a couple other quality members from the board here.

[GoodEnough]

WR,

I think you're my new hero. At least you've done what I should have done a couple of years ago. I'm starting to try to do that now. The problem, for me at least, is avoiding any sort of entanglement and making the initial contacts. I've made a few, and I'll have to see how they pan out in the longer run.

GE

[Wicked Roger]

I've been in Manila for the past two nights, and though last night I had an outstanding experience, and could have easily repeated it tonight, I decided to plow new fields so to speak, and to head back to LA Cafe, where I had not been for a while. I'm sorry I did.

I decided that it's too bad that Manila doesn't have a more upscale version of LA. A place with decent seating, decent food and wine, more educated women, better dressed men, and decent music.

GE

GE,

I would agree with this comment as I have only been LA Cafe a few times but I sometimes wonder what all the fuss is about.

married firends (ie older westerner with young FIlipina wives) who live in Manila go to LA Cafe to pick a few girls for their parties - well the wife does - but that is all for them

I have a lady friends in Manila and these ladies have friends who I see, no hassles, no bars, just a nice time with lovely young (18-22) Filipinas. Great GFE and they are not WGs/bar girls just regualr girls wanting to meet older (not senile yet I hope) guys like you and me - they are like many in LA Cafe but not all the crap and stuff.

Also they can be cheaper and more fun.

Friend of mine recently went to Manila and I arranged for him a welcome to Manila present - 2 gilrs from my contact turned up at his hotel 3 hours after he landed and shagged his brains out all night. From there he spent a week with my contacts and her friends, never bothered with LA Cafe etc and had a great time

Have otehrs visiting end October and same thing, they wont bother with LA Cafe prefer other ways to ge the regualr girls.

But agree if there was a more upscale version I would go. Was told the bar in Shangri La (4th Floor?) did have better quality (and prices) but I have never been there.

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[GoodEnough]

I've been in Manila for the past two nights, and though last night I had an outstanding experience, and could have easily repeated it tonight, I decided to plow new fields so to speak, and to head back to LA Cafe, where I had not been for a while. I'm sorry I did.

There were, as always, plenty of women, both upstairs and down, and there was, as there always is, ample opportunity: smiles, touches, lecherous grins, body language, and the whole gamut of "I'm available and willing" gestures. Maybe it's just me and my encroaching senility, but the whole thing played out like a slightly out of sync deja vu experience. I got turned off by the same old: "What your name? Where you from?" crap--tired of the stale air the badly dressed guys, and in short the whole scene. Or may it's that LA is only fun when you're there with a buddy. Whatever the case, after chatting with a 21 year-old seriously good looking woman for about 40 minutes, I started to bore myself and decided just to head out alone, to her obvious chagrin.

I decided that it's too bad that Manila doesn't have a more upscale version of LA. A place with decent seating, decent food and wine, more educated women, better dressed men, and decent music.

GE

[GoodEnough]

I was in Manila on Friday night, at the Dusit as always, and I serious debated whether or not do so anything, as I had to wake a 5 AM for a flight to Singapore and thence to Cambodia. However, putting my better judgment aside, I contacted a lady whose information I got from another member of this board. He had written a very descriptive post about his experience with the lady, and I PM'ed him. He graciously gave me the necessary information and some advice, all of which I took.

At any rate, after texting back and forth with the lady for a couple of days we arranged to meet at the Dusit at 7. She showed up at 8:30, which was the only downside of the evening. I took her to dinner at Tosca, the Italian restaurant in the Dusit; not to impress her but because I was seriously hungry for some decent food and wine. She was more or less stunned by the restaurant, and somewhat timidly asked if we could eat outside where there were no other diners. I acceded.

Over dinner, and a good bottle of Bordeaux, she asked me whether I knew that she was bisexual. I did. However, I said I didn't and further remarked that it was too bad she had not told me earlier as I would have asked her to invite one of her girlfriends. She immediately whipped out her cell, furiously tapped a message into it, waited for a return message, and then told me that her 18-year old girl friend (one of many) would be meeting us in an hour.

True to her word, about an hour latter in walked a leggy, almost coltish, slim young woman who refused any wine, and seemed embarrassed to be in this hotel. I suggested that we go back to the room as it was already 10 PM, and I had to be up in 7 hours. Seemed to me like we got back in about 30 seconds but it must have been longer.

The events started off with lots of fully clothed mutual groping of crotches, breasts, tongues, etc. and soon everyone was naked and in the shower. One started washing me, one started sucking my balls, and every once in a while the two ladies would wash each other, but always with someone's hands on some part of my anatomy as well. All this probably took about 15 minutes, after which the original lady told the 18 year old that she would have to shave her pussy better since she didn't like eating hairy pussy. So the older one (20 years old) shaved the younger one, and I, being a gentleman, helped. By this time, the two ladies are moaning fairly regularly and we dried off and hit the enormous bed.

I'm not sure of the exact order of the preliminaries, but over the next 30 minutes, I was getting blown while eating someone's pussy, while other hands were wandering all over my body. The 20 year old is directing all the action, and she's good at her job. Eventually, I wind up with my dick inside the 20 year old, my mouth on the pussy of the 18 year old. Could not see much but I think the two women were more or less taking turns sucking each other's tits. Anyway, this goes on for another 20 minutes or so, by which time I cannot hold back any more and shoot like a canon. I'm done. Finished. Exhausted but happy. The 18 year old tells me she came 5 times. The 20 year old tells me she was close but didn't come at all and proceeds to masturbate herself to completion. I don't care. I'm depleted.

The 20 year old directs me to the middle of the bed, commanding that I sleep between the two of them. By now, it's after midnight and I have to be up in 5 hours, and I am beyond tired, so I comply. They're both cuddled up on either side of me, and about two hours later, no doubt fueled by 40 mgs. of Cialis, I'm rock hard again and ready to rumble. I start playing with the pussy of the 20 year old, who gets soaking wet, and puts me inside from behind. The 18 - year old is sleeping. After three or four minutes, the 20 year old tells me her pussy hurts from the earlier pounding and wakes up the 18 year old, who is, for some reason, soaking wet and ready. I climb on board and start pounding away with no subtlety at all. After 2 or 3 minutes of this, the 20 year-old starts slathering her fingers with some sort of lotion, and shoves her middle finger up to my prostate, which she starts to massage with expertise born of long practice. Well, at my advanced age, there's only so much of this I can stand, especially with 20 year old licking my ear and whispering: "Do you like this? Is this good? Do her harder." Okay, I go harder, and I have a climax that might have shattered the ceiling light on the floor down below.

I am now comatose and lacking in any strength. At my advanced age, I'm glad I didn't go into cardiac arrest, and I drift back to sleep for a couple of hours. The alarm goes off at 5, and the 20 year old expresses some disappointment that there's no time left for another round. This was good, since there was barely strength enough in my body for a shower.

Cambodia is going to have a tough time topping this, and again, my thanks to the member of ISG who made it all possible.

GE

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[GoodEnough]

Hey DS!

I'm interested in this statement about the children. Although I am not married to a Filipina, I do have a child there. (Yes, I know it is mine, and my name is on the birth certificate.) I have been interested in buying property in the Phils. and possibly trying to get a business going there as well. I know I won't get rich there. But hopefully it will be enough for me to support my activities when I retire to the Phils. Can you give me some info on the buying because of children idea, or tell me where I can get the info?

Thanks!

HW

HW,

The best advice anyone could give you is to find a lawyer whom you trust and let him/her explain your options to you. The simple fact is that you, as a foreigner, cannot own land under any circumstances, though your child can. You can own the house that sits on the land, and you can lease the land back from your child but you cannot own it. There are lots of corporate set-ups that friends of mine here have used, but their legality is somewhat dubious and if this stuff was ever tested by a connected Filipino, there's no doubt that the foreigner would lose, as is always the case.

GE