Metro Manila

[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

At the Manila In'tl Airport (Ninoy Aquino) you are stuck with either the Yellow Cab of the white vans. I pay a set fee of P420 to my hotel in Makati at both the one near Burgos St and the Herald Suites by Makati Cinema Square. I intend to stay first at Herald Suites as I will have a young lady meet me and have fun there.

I checked and the Yellow Cab fare from the airport was higher than when I pay to the white vans. I found the same thing out with the taxis at Mactan Airport in Cebu on was to Cebu City. Yellow Cabs are more expensive.

At PAL Airport I always found only one taxi type available at a set fare. I do not fly PAL from USA ever so it comes up only on domestic flights.

I am still intending to spend a few days / nights at sea on a charter yacht (small one that needs only a pilot). I am going to inquire as to availability and rates.

Dragon Slayer

[Joyra]

Just read a couple of reports on the fucked Yellow cab rip off. One of my last trips it happened to me his meter was working and had only gone about 1 k and the meter was already 200p (It would have heaps when I got out). I told him it's fucked and will not pay the meter fare and said I will pay 200 p as I knew the fare to Ermita. He was saying Meter meter, I said stop taxi I will get out. He tried to negotiate starting at some stupid amount, It ended at 250 p. I made sure he turned off meter as last thing I wanted to do was argue when I got out with him pointing to meter with 1 mllion pesos flashing. Spewing I did not get his name / number and report the wanker, but then again would they listen. Never trust any prick.

Hi,

My trip to Manila starts on 11th April 2012.

Have seen on other topics of this forum and also on Trip Advisor that Yellow taxis are pretty safe. I am visiting Manila for the first time and have planned to take yello cab form the airport to Makati. I hope I am not making a mistake.

Please guide me.

Cheers!

Joyra

[Apeman 28]

Just read a couple of reports on the fucked Yellow cab rip off. One of my last trips it happened to me his meter was working and had only gone about 1 k and the meter was already 200p (It would have heaps when I got out). I told him it's fucked and will not pay the meter fare and said I will pay 200 p as I knew the fare to Ermita. He was saying Meter meter, I said stop taxi I will get out. He tried to negotiate starting at some stupid amount, It ended at 250 p. I made sure he turned off meter as last thing I wanted to do was argue when I got out with him pointing to meter with 1 mllion pesos flashing. Spewing I did not get his name / number and report the wanker, but then again would they listen. Never trust any prick.

[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

I work a lot now and my free time is normally late at night. I usually spend it on the phone to the Philippines or watching movies. The other night I had to be content with some fucking Reality TV Program as I could find nothing on the 600+ channels worth watching. Now again, it was 03:00am and a week night. Cannot expect reruns of "Citizen Cain","Gone with the Wind" or even,"Debbie Does Dallas" (I have not signed on for any hardcore sex channels as I spend over $ 100 / Mo now).

The description of this was that the Shrink for this Lady and her husband had, as therapy, taken them on a cruise from Manhattan to Nantucket Island, roughly ten to twelve hours. Clear skies, calm sea, warm weather! What more could you ask! And his boat was a small sailing yacht with two lovely births down below, a modern galley, luxiourious, small salon and very modern accomodations. They had fine, red wines and excellent champagnes and gourmet food was prepared by the guests / captain in the galley. Excellent!

Views of sunset and sunrse at sea were fabulous. And nice, evening dinner in the salon and shots of the second couple (black guy / girl in late 30s', early 40s') sipping wine on deck made the entire voyage look fabulous. Of course, the "Star" of the Program, the rich, jewish girl from NYC, did nothing but complain and harass the others throughout the trip. Being stuck at sea an extra 10 hours due to a faulty gps system made her the kind of guest you would want to do a "Natalie Wood" with at sea (it has been rumored for years now that Natalie Wood was thrown overboard while drunk).

I will look into renting a small, modern sailing boat for 48 hours while in Manila or Cebu. I have been told the Manila Yacht Club is very nice. I will inquire as to rates and availability of boats. I want one with only a Pilot to sail the vessel and a working galley where we can prepare our own food. Wines, cognacs and champagnes will be brought on board by me. I have no problem sharing with the Captain but not a crew of redneck sailors. Nor do I wish to have them oggling my woman or trying to get at her when I am preoccupied. I may even a few ladies along to enhance the occasion. Friends or cousins of the girl I invite, no telling what can transpire under the influence of a couple glasses of champagne.

Right now I am at the Developmental Stage for this. I will investigate options, prices and availability. My guess is I should be in a Situation with no shortage of boats or captains available and reasonable to bargain rental rates. Deciding which Lady to invite will be a challenge. Were I to bring along the lovely but difficult mother of my tiny daughter in Manila, after her imbibing a few drinks and only 8 hours into the journey, both the Pilot and myself, no word spoke, would approach her on either side and do a "Natalie Wood".

I am thinking one of the cute, younger women I know in the 19-25 age range. Have them invite a couple cute friends alone. By nightfall both myself and the Captain should have fucked all of them. This could be a promising idea.

Dragon Slayer

[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

When you quote something written by another Member, try to copy (blueline) only a couple sentences covering the points upon which you will comment. When you blueline the entire post or most of it, it is redundant. It also makes it difficult to get to your comments. What we all want to read.

Last December 30 I sent my baby daughter's mother home for being more than a little *itchy. I switched to the Herald Suites Hotel and I had a girl I know in Manila come by. She fucked me nicely, at least okay. I was so fucking horny I would have nailed a baboon. So her sexual exploits were certainly adequate. Lovely girl but tiny tits which I do not like at all. Still we ventured out that night to dinner at L'Opera in Fort Banifacio. Had to endure a taxi driver who did not know the area. Made it there without assaulting the dumb fuck so it was okay.

After dinner we headed over to Burgos St. I wanted to buy some more viagra and this has always been the best place for this. Arrived there about 11:00PM and had no trouble as a bunch of guys came up trying to sell me it. Paid 1, 000 pesos for seven (7) four packs. As always. I made them first opan all the packs to verify that they were all full (had a guy in cebu sell me 2 boxes that were empty once; Horny Al had same thing happen to him in Manila).

We discovered that Mirrors was closed. Heard that the Mayor closed it as the girls were giving blowjobs in the booths (Horrible) and fucking the guys right in the booths were people sat. Disgusting! I remember last year seeing a girl fuck a guy in a booth near a table in front. I got a nice blowjob and fuck in the smoking lounge as I related last August. What the Place should ghet closed for is being a ripoff! Every employee constantly hits foreigners for "tips" for Everything! Who the fuck wants to go someplace where every jerk has their handout for doing nothing! So the Place was not missed.

I hung aroung until about 12:30AM. It was definitely happening. The night before NYE was a huge event. Women everywhere. Went into the Club acrss the street from Mirrors on the corner. Entrance was on the side street. Place was packed. Good fifty girls dancing or hanging around and plenty of customers. I kept yelling out for Blowjob. The girl I was with kept saying,"not allowed". I ignored her and kept at it. Got a lot of attention but the girl with me was a deterrent to anyone else appraoching.

I flew to Davao on the afternoon of December 31 for GoodEnough's Party.

Dragon Slayer

[Bonkers1]

This story will sound very familiar to all of you. A general number of us experienced this or more or less simular story. However, when I've read Dragon Slayer's comment about the taxi drivers in Manila, I wanted to share my experience here.

Last year I've stayed a hotel in Ermita, Manila. When my fun holidays were over and the day had come to take a flight back home, I've ordered a metered taxi via the security guards of the hotel. They just hold a passing by taxi, but made sure it was a metered one. When my luggage was inside the trunk and me at the back seat, the taxi driver welcomed me very politely, shaked my hand and advised me to lock my door. He started driving and after a few meters told me that his meter didn't work. He wanted to bring me for a fixed price of 500 Pesos. When I arrived in Manila a some days before and took a "yellow metered taxi" from the airport – this yellow taxis always use their meter and ask you a correct price – I told the taxi driver immediatly that I would step out if he keep refusing to use his meter. He lowered his price to 300 Pesos and since I was shortened in time, I agreed.

This year almost the same story, stayed in another hotel this time and when playtime was over, ordered a metered taxi to bring me to the airport. By a real coincidence – how many times will this happen to you – I got the same taxi driver. I remember faces quite well and when my luggage was in the trunk and me sitting on the back seat, he shaked my hand and advised me to lock the door. Damn, I knew for sure I've met this guy before. You can guess what happened."Good morning sir. How are you. My name is X and I bring you to the airport. The price will be 500 Pesos".

Learned well from my mistakes, I answered him that I would step out and take another taxi – this time the time wasn't a problem – and with a slightly stronger voice than before I told him to use his meter."Oh, I'm sorry sir, it's broken". Again I replied, firmly and furious that he was lying to me, trying to rip me off, insisted to use his meter and if he would try again, he could stop his taxi right where he was. Silence was what followed next, he switched on the meter and asked me politely to which airport he had to drive.

Never be too mild – mellow, good, gentle, brave – with these taxi drivers. Unlike Dragon Slayer I do like to talk with taxi drivers, so I also did this time a few minutes after our debacle, but a talk the taxi driver didn't expected and never will forget. This time I fired him with questions like why he rated me a higher price, why he refused to use his meter, why he was lying to me by telling me that his meter was broken, how it comes that his meter miraculously works. Again, silence, silence, silence.

My x gf was from Manila and she would have me stand away from her when she got a taxi becase they would not want to use the meter if they saw a white man with her. 1 time it was in the afternoon and it was hot I am from Wisconsin so I am not use to heat. We were only taking a taxi for a short trip she refused a taxi becase he wanted 50 pesos to much I thought I am standing here in the sun breathing in car fumes for 15 minites to save 50 pesos? But to her it was the principle and 50 pesos mean much more to her than to me. She said she would always argue with them most are crocked and all will try to get more from a foregner.

[Mongrinastrlnd]

The hotel I decided to stay the first night was called 24H Apartment Hotel (I must have searched alphabetically) The price was around $40 from Agoda. The hotel address was in Manila, but it advertised it location as Makati. My business was in Makati, so it seemed like a good deal, especially with free WIFI. The hotel was a basic small hotel with good security and the area seemed safe. I also liked the fact that you had the room for a full 24 hours from check in, not the normal Noon deadline. I ended up staying there for the 5 nights that I was in Manila, because the place was decent and I was to lazy to move to another hotel.

They only complaint I have about the hotel is that it is impossible for the taxi drivers to find. A couple of the TripAdvisor reviews mentioned that the hotel was difficult to find, but that was a huge understatement. I never had much trouble finding a taxi when I left the hotel, but return was a pain in the ass. Out of approximately 10-15 returns to the hotel, only one taxi driver was able to the find the place with out assistance. If it is really in Kati as the web site says, it is at the furthest point from downtown. Even using the hotels business card that had a little map on it, the drivers had trouble. A few times I just called the hotel lobby and and handed the phone to the driver.

I stayed there one night earlier in the year. It barely meets my minimum standards, would not go there again though. Ended up in a huge queue checking out too with only one person at the front desk (talking on the phone rather than assisting customers) and nearly missed making my flight because of it. Never did get my receipt either, but it was a one-night prepaid and already had the receipt from Agoda.

Its really Makati in name only. It is as far away from the central Makati business district as that area is from the airport, and in a maze of one-way streets that makes it nearly impossible to approach from the airport direction without a big detour.

[Dragon Slayer]

Brastrav,

Excellent comments. Thankyou. I wonder if this driver was not lurking regularly down the street from this hotel as he kew he could count on guys needing ariport rides whom he could ripoff. Beats spending time and money on gas sitting in Manila traffic and listening to filipinos complaining.

Guys,

Back in the early to mid 90's I kept my bags in the cab with me; not in the trunk of the taxi. This IS the result of a 1992 Incident in Zamboanga City (yes Z. C. ; back then I was young, tough and too careless). I had a lovely, huge titted girlfriend in Z. C. And I was staying at the Lantaka by the Sea Resort. Long before the new, elegant hotel at the Airport. Taxi drivers hung out by the Hotel exit similar to both Manila and Bangkok, Thailand.

We agree to use a taxi to bring me to the Airport for my Flight to Manila. At that time there were only 1 flight daily on PAL. No Cebu Pacific yet. We get in and reach the airport and the cocksucker demands more than double the agree rate. Why? Simple, he knows I have a flight to catch and he does NOT know how fucking crazy I can get. My being at the time 6'4" and 220lbs (young, fit, tough) did not appear to disturb him as people were out by the curb and he was counting on me having a flight to catch. He refused to remove my bags from the trunk of his cab until I paid him.

I had a Flight to catch and no time to beat his fucken head in. So I paid him. From that Day for a good ten years my bags NEVER went into the trunk of any cab. Nor did the bags of friends travelling with me then in spite of their protests about limited space inside the cab and the long ride from Bangkok Airport to Pattaya City, Thailand or wherever we were headed. I told them they could always get their own taxi and travel separate. No one ever chose that route for some reason. Oh yeah, and I still to this day inform the taxi driver that I am tired, have no patience, I am really in a bad mood. I DO NOT want any problems with him over the fare! I usually clench my fists when I say this giving him a great view of all my broken knuckles. I always tip him decently for services rendered with baggage and whatever. I seldom have problems.

Dragon Slayer

[Brastrav]

This story will sound very familiar to all of you. A general number of us experienced this or more or less simular story. However, when I've read Dragon Slayer's comment about the taxi drivers in Manila, I wanted to share my experience here.

Last year I've stayed a hotel in Ermita, Manila. When my fun holidays were over and the day had come to take a flight back home, I've ordered a metered taxi via the security guards of the hotel. They just hold a passing by taxi, but made sure it was a metered one. When my luggage was inside the trunk and me at the back seat, the taxi driver welcomed me very politely, shaked my hand and advised me to lock my door. He started driving and after a few meters told me that his meter didn't work. He wanted to bring me for a fixed price of 500 Pesos. When I arrived in Manila a some days before and took a "yellow metered taxi" from the airport – this yellow taxis always use their meter and ask you a correct price – I told the taxi driver immediatly that I would step out if he keep refusing to use his meter. He lowered his price to 300 Pesos and since I was shortened in time, I agreed.

This year almost the same story, stayed in another hotel this time and when playtime was over, ordered a metered taxi to bring me to the airport. By a real coincidence – how many times will this happen to you – I got the same taxi driver. I remember faces quite well and when my luggage was in the trunk and me sitting on the back seat, he shaked my hand and advised me to lock the door. Damn, I knew for sure I've met this guy before. You can guess what happened."Good morning sir. How are you. My name is X and I bring you to the airport. The price will be 500 Pesos".

Learned well from my mistakes, I answered him that I would step out and take another taxi – this time the time wasn't a problem – and with a slightly stronger voice than before I told him to use his meter."Oh, I'm sorry sir, it's broken". Again I replied, firmly and furious that he was lying to me, trying to rip me off, insisted to use his meter and if he would try again, he could stop his taxi right where he was. Silence was what followed next, he switched on the meter and asked me politely to which airport he had to drive.

Never be too mild – mellow, good, gentle, brave – with these taxi drivers. Unlike Dragon Slayer I do like to talk with taxi drivers, so I also did this time a few minutes after our debacle, but a talk the taxi driver didn't expected and never will forget. This time I fired him with questions like why he rated me a higher price, why he refused to use his meter, why he was lying to me by telling me that his meter was broken, how it comes that his meter miraculously works. Again, silence, silence, silence.

A GENERAL RULE: DO NOT ALLOW ANY MANILA TAXI DRIVER TO TAKE YOU ANYWHERE HE SUGGESTS! . When I am in a taxi the driver usually determines real fucking fast that 1) I know where I am going and 2) I do not want to be fucked with or make small talk with him. I ignore any questions he asks and any woman with me does likewise. I am fully aware of the dangers present in Manila. Go to and from your CHOSEN DESTINATION and nothing more. Any suggestion the cab driver has will only reduce the money in your wallet.

Dragon Slayer

[Dragon Slayer]

Bob Bowie,

Thankyou for a fun Post to read. I hope you Post on your Davao experiences.

Guys,

A GENERAL RULE: DO NOT ALLOW ANY MANILA TAXI DRIVER TO TAKE YOU ANYWHERE HE SUGGESTS! This is coming from me after more than 20 years visiting Manila / Makati and hitting the various Clubs. Malate IS the only Place in the world where I ever was robbed; two guys on a motrocycle in broad daylight drove onto the sidewalk and ripped my $500 solid gold necklace off my neck back in 1993. I ran off after them but they shot down a side street. Since then a few other guys on cycles have tried the same move on me but cut short when noticing I have nothing for them to steal, unless a button off my shirt worth a peso or less.

Avoid the Casas in Manila. When I am in a taxi the driver usually determines real fucking fast that 1) I know where I am going and 2) I do not want to be fucked with or make small talk with him. I ignore any qyestions he asks and any woman with me does likewise. I am fully aware of the dangers present in Manila. Go to and from your CHOSEN DESTINATION and nothing more. Any suggestion the cab driver has will only reduce the money in your wallet.

Burgos Street is good as it has many Clubs to visit and a huge selection of women in the Clubs. Plus many women working the Street. Havana Cafe by Greenbelt 2 gives you the chance to relax, have a drink and "choose from the ladies sitting at the various tables". The early evening. 7:00PM to Midnight is a good time to be here. You can also try Hard Rock Cafe as Pros and Semi Pros and regular girls hustling foreigners go here also.

Dragon Slayer

[Bob Bowie]

I had my annual month long trip to the Philippines. My favorite town to spend time is in Davao, but I had to take care of some business in Manila for the first 5 days. I waited to long to reserve my usual Condo rental, so I had to find a hotel online while I was waiting to depart the airport to Manila.

The hotel I decided to stay the first night was called 24H Apartment Hotel (I must have searched alphabetically) The price was around $40 from Agoda. The hotel address was in Manila, but it advertised it location as Makati. My business was in Makati, so it seemed like a good deal, especially with free WIFI. The hotel was a basic small hotel with good security and the area seemed safe. I also liked the fact that you had the room for a full 24 hours from check in, not the normal Noon deadline. I ended up staying there for the 5 nights that I was in Manila, because the place was decent and I was to lazy to move to another hotel.

They only complaint I have about the hotel is that it is impossible for the taxi drivers to find. A couple of the TripAdvisor reviews mentioned that the hotel was difficult to find, but that was a huge understatement. I never had much trouble finding a taxi when I left the hotel, but return was a pain in the ass. Out of approximately 10-15 returns to the hotel, only one taxi driver was able to the find the place with out assistance. If it is really in Kati as the web site says, it is at the furthest point from downtown. Even using the hotels business card that had a little map on it, the drivers had trouble. A few times I just called the hotel lobby and and handed the phone to the driver.

I didn't think it was possible, but somehow I managed to go the first 4 nights without getting laid. I never have problems in Davao and Cebu, but for some reason the non-profession girls don't put out for me. So on the 5th night I decided to go for the sure thing. I had never been to any of the Manila hot spots (EDSA, Burgas street, Manila Bay) so I was hoping for a wingman, but no one PM me here on ISG.

I decided to check out EDSA because of the reviews here about the selection and prices. I was sure to explain to the driver that I wanted the EDSA entertainment complex, not the street named ED SA. Well the driver kept telling me how expensive EDSA was, and he new of a place where I could get a young girl for much less. Since I had never been to Casa before, I finally told him ok, of course we had to drive all the the to Malate where this place was located. I kept telling the driver I wanted big tits and over 18, and he said there were plenty at his place. The Casa ended up being located on a street corner in Malate. (no idea what the street names are). The driver pressed a doorbell, which led to a bar with about 7-10 ladies sitting on a 2 long couches. None of them looked that great, and I was afraid of a scam or a disease. After grumbling a for a moment, the driver agreed to take me to EDSA.

I finally got to the EDSA complex. The place looked similar to a very small mall or indoor shopping center, with a food stand next to the enterence. There were around 5 or more open bars, each with between 15-25 girls dancing on the stage. You could could get a decent look at the selection from the inside doorway way, so you did not have to deal with any pushy waiters. After circling the the building, I decided to return to Firehouse bar. I took a seat close to the door, in case I decided to take off soon. Next to me was a small area that had about 10 girls in black bikinis dancing, at the same time there were about 20 girls dancing on the stage. The stage had 2 levels, with the more aggressive girls in the lower level.

I say with out exaggeration, that this place had the most cigarette smoke I have ever seen. I spent a lot of my 20's in different Nevada casinos, and they never came close to this smokey. For the first time ever, I though I might vomit from second hand smoke.

While I was sitting there at the bar, the uglies girl in the bar stood next to me and started talking. I told her I thought #42 in the 2nd level was cute, she had the girl next door type look and attitude. I was told 42 was a good pick because she was going to massage therapy school during the day. The lady manger flashed her a laser light at my pick, the dancer then came down and invited for me to sit on at a small table with her to talk. While she enjoyed a lady a drink, I asked a her a few questions and if she was available for a bar fine. I can not recall the peso amount she offered, but I counter offered about 1k less and she accepted. After she left to get dressed she returned to get me. She asked me not to tell the Maansoon what price we agreed on and to pretend I was her boyfriend if the police asked us any questions on the way out the door.

Of course the taxi driver outside EDSA wanted more money, so I agreed to a little over the meter so that I could get back to the Hotel ASAP.

After we both our solo showers, we talked a little and she started with the BBBJ. After a little while it was time for sex. She asked me to put on a condom, I told her I was clean and had a vasectomy, so she did not have to worry. She agreed to no condom, but I wore one anyway, Guess I was just testing how easy it was to convince them to bare back.

After the sex, we watched to TV and played on her facebook for a while. (Pinays love free access to Facebook). She woke up around 6:am and starting give me an excuse of why she had to leave. I cut her off, and we agreed to have sex again, then she could take off.

Later that morning I found a travel agent and paid about 5500 peso to fly to Davao that night.

[Dragon Slayer]

Gunga Din,

You ahd a Great first night! How did you second night go? Do try the bars along Burgos Street. I have been going to them for nearly 20 years now. I like them and I do not care how other guys feel about this. I always manage to have a good time. Dimples and papillons and Pussycat can be a ripoff at times. And Mirros tries to have it so you tip not onlly the girl who blows / fucks you in the Smoking Lounge, but the old hag mamasan, the bartender and anyone else who can get their hadn in your face. Gets old really fast. But, as I posted, when I last visited I had just arrived from American and I was so fucking horny I would have "nailed" a baboon, grabbing the hairy creature from behind, getting a lock on her neck to avoid the teeth at my trousersaurus rex and shoving him "home".

Fortunately, I woulc drop by Mirrors at 2:00Pm when they opened, choose a 21 year old with big tits from the three girls the old hag mamason brought over (all removed their bras to show me their tits bare and let me "feel them to make certain they were not fake). I quickly went with her into the smoking room where she got naked, blew me to full erection and then jumped on my dick and rode him merrily until I shot a load powerful enough to have my horny old aunt Margaret wailing back in my teen, m ballplaying years.

I left Mirrors a much happier man than when I entered. It is good to get the "edge off" as soon as you arrive in the Philippines so you are not like a "dog in heat" when you meet a beautiful. 19 year old with huge tits, ripe for the sucking. You want to be able to maintain some degree of civility to ensure your dick ends up in her mouth and pussy and NOT in your hand as she storms out yelling about you being a SEX MANIAC! Patience and Tactfulness go along great with Romance and Seduction.

"ALL THINGS COME TO HE WHO WAITS"! The Chinese proverb still has some truth to it. Of course you DO have to move along gradually to your destination: GETTING A GREAT BLOWJOB AND AN EVER GREATER FUCK FROM A LOVELY, BIG TITTED, YOUNG FILIPINA.

Dragon Slayer

[Gunga Din]

I'm in Makati for only two days, prior to heading out to Cagayan De Oro for some photog and writing work for four days. As always, I opt for the New World Hotel as my base of operations here in Manila. The New World offers great service, and of course, an enviable proximity to Havana Cafe, which is good for visitors like me who like to minimize their evening exposure to evil Manila taxi drivers as much as possible.

Once I was settled into my room I strolled over to a rather quiet Havana Cafe. The rain had limited the number of girls sitting outside, and I wasn't in the mood for hunting after a long day of travel. Chilling out with a glass of wine, to accompany Havana's mango Salmon with black rice, was all that I had in mind.

Yes, despite my fatigued appearance a 30-something Filippina behind me kept trying to get my attention. She was personable, and cute, but a little old for my usual mongering taste. But I liked her energy, and her hitting on me had a non-invasive, non-pro feel to it, so I didn't mind much. I ended up buying her a glass of red wine so I didn't have to drink alone, and we both watched the Salsa dancers. The wine was reinforcing the early night plan, and so after an hour I motioned to the barman, asking for my final bill."Why you going? You don't need to sleep alone in Manila, you know!", my new friend whispered seductively, still vying for my mongering attention. I smiled back wanly, and almost said something snotty about P Burgos still being open and that I actually did have some choice about company, but suddenly she had sneakily relocated herself in front of me. Her nicely-rounded ass cheeks were unashamedly massaging my penis, stirring the tired beast to life, as she tactically backed up against me. Good negotiation tactic, baby.

My hands drifted to encircle her trim waist, seemingly of their own accord, and discovered a firm and muscular belly. Fingers flirted with the outline of her g-string, and what was left of the blood circulation in my brain quickly descended into my lower region. She turned around, on cue, and kissed me with disturbingly soft and full lips. The fish reached out to gobble up both bait and hook."Let's go", I said.

I liked her. I liked the non-pro, non-"I've-seen-it-all-before" attitude of many. She could have been a regular girl I had met at a local bar, and who was coming back to my hotel for a nice bottle of wine, coupled with the hopes of a brand new hand phone being purchased the following morning."Let's negotiate", I said to her, as we walked towards the New World Hotel, a scant hundred meters away."No, I don't want to." she said. OK.

Once in my hotel room she quickly stripped, and headed for the bathroom. I followed her inside, to grab my toothbrush and get rid of the salmon breath I'd inherited, and was promptly invited to take a shower with her. Bereft of her sexy black dress she revealed what I had suspected all along: an early-thirties one-baby Filippina body, with a few stretch marks and the usual signs of wear and tear but, hey, I'm getting older myself. I was into this for the company, for a little light fun, followed by a much-needed sleep before work tomorrow. I really wasn't expecting that much, in truth.

We scooted into the shower together, and those soft lips of hers quickly engulfed Junior, slurping him out of his wine-induced slumber. She stood up and turned around, and rubbed that nice plump ass of hers against my groin for the second time. But this time was much, much better, as my dick slid up and between her hot water / soap-encrusted upper thighs. I reached around to lather up her little titties. OK, it's time for bed.

She hurriedly pushed me onto my back and pounced onto my hardening member, taking it deep into her throat. I gasped, not expecting this much enthusiasm. But she had only just got started. After five minutes of slurping she moved my dick up and out of the way so she could lick my balls. Then back on the dick, all wet and very, very soft. And deep. Nice blow job, baby.

I was in no rush but, at some point, I had to get inside her. I was half-expecting her pussy to be roomy, but no: tight, wet, and ready to rock and roll. The first five minutes of groaning from her were clearly for my benefit only, but as I changed angles and moved her around to find some mutual pleasure in all of this it seemed her enjoyment began to become more authentic. I'm still tired, and it's 1 am and most definitely this is not my best time, but things are going better than expected. Pulled her up for Cowgirl. Back down again for side Mish, and then I pulled out of her, looking to take a break. Not so fast, buster. She quickly moved in, and swallowed up my condom-encased penis, and again she is sucking me off like a demon.

Now refreshed, I entered the battle again, after a few licks on her shaven pussy, and she rolls over. She is suddenly on all fours, wiggling that nice rounded ass at me yet again. Talk about leveraging your assets. At first I thought she was offering me anal, but I went for the pussy instead. Got up high over her, all yoga Downward Facing Dog pose, so I could bore down deeply. This, clearly, was her favorite position, the most authentic noises of all the night now coming out of her throat. But, no matter how much fun all of this is, Gunga is still tired. Or just plain getting old. After ten minutes of sex yoga work I happily roll off and away from her.

I blearily stagger to the bathroom, and clean off before heading back to the bed. Dammit, she's suddenly back on my dick again, like she's just come out of the desert and my penis is a cold bottle of Perrier water. She's sucking away like her mouth and tongue are doing steroids, and I'm amazed I'm still standing. Finally I have no choice but to relocate to the horizontal, while she continues all the while to blow me."Come in my mouth, honey", she husks at me, her face glistening with saliva. She's going all out for the Gold medal. Yeah, I really want to, honey, but not tonight. No co-operation from my glandular system is being offered to the situation at hand. If there was a "come now" button installed on my body I would press it, believe me.

She offers to finish things up with a back massage, and who am I to say no? By now it's 3 am, and it's time to walk her down to the hotel lobby to retrieve her I'd card, sending her on her way. I put an envelope with 2, 500 Peso into her purse."Salamat", she says."Thank you, also. ' I reply, in return."I had fun."

[Dragon Slayer]

Guys,

I finally was able to complete my Flight back here later in 2011. I wanted to use my large bank of miles to get my ticker. I spent a lot last Trip and stayed

A lot longer than I probably should. This has resulted in me deciding not to travel over the US Thanksgiving holiday the last week in this month as I normally do and just work. I checked the cost of tickets in late December and it is a good 35-40% higher than what I would normally pay. Anotherr incentive for using miles. Problem was I waited for unreported miles from my one flight on an affiliated airline to post. This did not happen so I then counted on miles from other sources such as restaurant dining in my City. When I had enough for a WBC roundtrip to Manila I called and was able to actually book the flight. Few travellers using WBC at year end probably helped. Found out also that when I explained the missing flight mileage, it was corrected over the phone and posted to my Account within minutes. And to think I had waited nine weeks for something I could have done by phone in minutes.

In any event I return shortly. Not as soon as I normally would but I will be back. Now I start to book hotels and make other arrangements. Hotels in Manila, Cebu and Davao are usually easy to arrange for the end of December and early to mid January. Again, few travellers at this time and most returning filipinos stay with Family. It appears that most foreign men even wait until after the holidays to make their journey here. As mentioned, for me travelling back to visit my own Family in the NYC area would be much like the "Home for the Holidays" comedy movie of the 1990's. No thankyou.

I did manage to reach My eldest daughter. Infant daughter's mother and my younger son's mother to inform them that I am returning for cerrtain. Not sure if their reaction could be called "ecstatic". But then I was celebrating this good news with some fine, northern california red wine. So, I was not in my normal state of alertness and serious business demeanor.

I will post on anything that I find out while booking hotels online which may be of benefit to you. Already made my initial hotel booking in Makati City without and problem. It is good to have the Hotel there reserved in advance. In my younger days I actually went seeking hotels after arriving. This was NOT the smart or ideal way to do this. But, as mentioned, I was a lot younger and not much into pre-planning or advance preparation. WISDON COMES WITH AGE!

Dragon Slayer

[Mc Don]

LOL, love the mirrors story. Reminds me of few weeks ago in Bottoms and Rogues, got to try mirrors next time.

As for not sleazy enough LOL, find me a sleazier place please.

Guys,

I arrived here from west coast USA two weeks ago. Had my infant daughter and her mother meet me. Nice but she is not into sex now for some reason. I am not into begging, grovelling or getting down on my knees to convince a woman to fuck me. BUT, I AM into going and getting it.

So I head out in the morning on a Trip to Skim Pussy. I head over to Burgos St as I need to get my usual V load and I want to buy some more of the nice, replica cuff links these guys sell. I get there at 1:30PM and learn that Mirrors Club edoes not open not until 2:00PM. I see few foreigners around. I sit at an outdoor cafe and order a beer. Two other old guys are there and not ordering anything. During the hour I am there sipping two beers they order nothing and remain there after I leave. Tight budgets I guess and little income.

While there I have the usual sales guys approach me. Try the 5 are packs of viagra for 1000 peso nonsense and I tell them to "blow themselves". The Boss comes by and I tell him I decided I do not really need the v now which is true. I have plenty left. He comes back a few times and finally I tell him I will pay 1000 peso for ten four packs. He counters with 8 and then 9 (36 100mg viagra pills). At the price, $ 22. 50, I have to go for it. So I get this and also a very nice knockoff Mont Blanc cuff link set for 300 pesos. Not bad!

I head into Mirrors. My dick is now the size of a "18 wheeler". I am so horny I would fuck a monkey. Grab her from behind by the hairy neck to avoid the teeth as I shoved T Rex "home". I sit and get the attention of a large titted dancer. Get pissed off when she runs to some fat, old fuck who walks into the Club, white undershirt, shorts, barefeet and slippers. At least he is a snazzy dresser. Girl must me more desperate than me even.

Finally the manager brings over three girls for me to see, age 18, 19 and 21. The 21 why / o has the nicest set of tits so I select her and we sit and I suck her tits nicely. She rubs my dick and opens my pants to stroke my dick. This is too much for Trousersaurus Rex. The lizard is heading straight towards the ceiling and needs relief. She goes and asks the manager if it is okay if we fuck in the private, smoking room. There are no curtains or anything here and we slip into a back booth. Two girls are sitting across from us talking and some guy is in a booth with two girls doing nothing but smoking and talking. Must have a limp dick or something.

She proceeds to blow me nicely. I then tell her to get naked and fuck me good. She does this. I cannot help but think of the buy who posted in this Forum as to wanting a very sleazy place to go. With my dick in this naked 21 why / o, going in and out as the two girls watch, I smile and think that, while this is not as sleazy as what the guy was seeking, it is a good second.

I fuck her good and shoot a load to make old aunt wilhemina wail out back in my teen years (horny old hoot). She collapses in my arms and we sit for a few minutes before I return to my other seat. Cost me way too much at P2100 for the use of the Room. 1500 to shut up the 21 why / o about how she needs money and 250 pesos to the old hag manger claiming she wanted something for allowing me to fuck the girl in there. Normally I would tell them all to [CodeWord140] off, but like I said, I was very, very horny. While this was far from a great, fabulous or fantastic fuck, it did the trick at the time!

Next time I am this horny I will try one of the other Clubs. Mirrors is too greedy. Fuck even the bartender his me up for 100 pesos on the way out. No wonder the place gets few customers. \

Dragon Slayer