Taipei

[Amazake]

Great to hear your back! I love reading your reports!

How long will you stay in Taiwan? Will you have more adventures?Thank you.

I am busy here with little play time, and packing my bags. But, hope to enjoy a little more. I always try to post it up.

Be well all. Be healthy. Be happy.

[Amazake]

It was my last night in Taiwan, and I would have been devastated emotionally if I did not have one more good time.

(I unfortunately had two total strikeouts, one in Keelung, and one in Taoyuan).

I didn't have much time and I didn't want to spend much money. So, my plan was to find a particular girl that I knew in the Huaxi Market tea houses in Wanhua, Longshan Temple Night Market area. She never rushes me and lets me do whatever I like for under 1 K all in. She's no spring chicken, but very sweet and accommodating. I have never been mistreated by her in any way over many years. An excellent standby.

I got a bike and searched and searched. I couldn't find her or anyone else that I knew.

I met up with three women in the Huaxi Market tearoom area that wanted to bring me upstairs. One was decent looking. In desperation, I was tempted. She quoted me 1 K. Then I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, "But, once we are in that room and you have my 1 K, then you'll start asking for more and more money. You will get angry and start begging and pleading, and give me next to nothing, even once I overpay; right? Isn't that the game?" They realized that I was not their type of gullible customer and just abandoned me. Seldom do they ever give up. But, I have been there before. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. Thank God, they dumped me.

If you go into a tea house with anyone other than a "tried-and-proven" lady, your gamble will likely not end well, unless you "street negotiate" exactly your menu and exact price and hope she keeps her word. But, honestly speaking, that area has a different function, social, eating, drinking, partying for the local men and women. It's a very traditional activity for the locals to enjoy the night away. And, for myself, I am not culturally savvy enough to partake in its activities according to tradition. So, I moved on. Because the area greatly degenerated. Ten years ago, I had some great times there in the tearooms with three women devoted to my pleasure. They were great times with younger prettier women in abundance.

It being my last night in Taiwan, I wanted to take in the full flavor of the carnival environment of that neighborhood fully. I biked the whole Longshan area, the Xichang Market and Kangding, Diamond Building alleys looking for ladies, on the hunt, on the prowl, and also observing and experiencing profoundly with all my senses, the beautiful spirit of the Longshan neighborhood, the vendors, the food, the activities, and everything it has to offer.

Of course, Manga Park, directly across from the temple is undergoing a massive, major extensive renovation and is totally walled off, leaving the remaining homeless outside the walls of construction, huddling on the sidewalks. But, they survive. I also went inside the beautiful Longshan Temple for Blessings and to greet my favorite golden deity who has always been so kind and healing in my life. It was a grand spectacle as always.

Please excuse my digression.

After my failed attempt in the Huaxi Market, I knew that I had to satisfy my carnal starvation and desperation in the Xichang Market and Diamond Building alleys.

My "still-small-voice" of intuition announced itself telling me that my girl will be found on Xichang after walking on Guangzhou from the Longshan Temple and turning left onto Xichang. I felt my intuition telling me to find her on the right side of the street.

But, you know, curiosity and greed and lust to enjoy all the eye-candy of scantily dressed female flesh took me on the scenic route of the entire area.

On the left side of Xichang is that completely seedy looking open brothel with gals displaying themselves through the open door with the pimp standing guard. Girls spill over into the sidewalk from that sex den.

I did look inside and around, not really tempted to buy or at least inquire. But down the street I did inquire of a few girls and I was flat out refused. Not really sure why. I am not an entirely homely chap, in my opinion. I am a foreigner, a "waiguoren," and to maintain any remnants of my ego, I will blame my rejections on that alone. Although, I do have a sort of more outdoorsman rugged mountain vibe with my attire being a heavy backpack, shorts and an old sleeveless t-shirt and worn out running shoes. My appearance lacks even a tinge of sophistication and could be viewed as "grizzly. " But, it's way too late in my life to attempt an overhaul. I am what I am. I take all refusals in stride. Plenty of ladies salivate over the potential of receiving the cash in my wallet, so I persevered.

So, I turned my attention to the right side of Xichang. Plenty of smiles from the ladies. But, the genre on this night gave off a young Thai mom look. Not very exciting at all.

Made a right down the main alley from Xichang towards the Diamond Building piazza, and just a few steps in, on the left of the alley were some strikingly attractive ladies of a whole different caliber, outside a doorway to a higher end brothel. One girl was a sight for sore eyes, resembling a young pretty lady with no "mom" vibe. I asked for a price and was quoted 3 K! What, on the streets of Wanhua? This is not Paris. Anyway, I uncontrollably burst out in laughter, and with a face on me like, "I don't fault you for trying! She tried to lure me back with a sudden change of heart and a discount down to 2. 5 K. I shook my head as I walked away. (I have a problem admitting inflation as a reality. Especially when some providers maintain vintage pricing) But, she was young, and a standout, and she knew it. I am sure many guys would pay her price.

Finally got to the Diamond Building piazza and the girls were smiling which meant that despite my "grizzly" appearance, they would take me on. But, still, nothing to write home about. Except for a very young "lilting violet" looking a bit depressed about her choices in life that brought her to this fate. The "old grizzly," ever so gentlemanly-like bent over and invited inquiry about the cost of her company. The look in her eyes were complete terror and horror, the kind of which could suddenly be the final straw that breaks the camel's back and sends her into a different profession or back to school. But, rejection being a common occurrence for myself, it was like water off a duck's back.

Oh, boy, things not going very well for this desperate attempt at one last night on the town.

Went back down the alley, seeing another 3 K girl, as I passed her, giving her my blessings, but not my money. This one emphatically screamed many times "2. 5 K," with the desperation of watching the last train leaving the station after midnight.

Made a left out of the alley on to Xichang to reassess my options, wondering if inflated pricing are now the norm here and the 1. 5 K days have passed me by.

However, just as "Mr. Thrift" was reevaluating the whole seen, I spied a fairly decent masked youngish lady by an open door on Xichang, close to the Xichang Temple. She looked okay. She had no bloated appearance. She was a rare find there, "Taiwanese. " In fact, through that doorway leading upstairs I have always only encountered Taiwanese women. And, she quoted me 1. 3 K. (not a misprint) Startling! I agreed!

Very clean room. She offered me the bathroom. She by no means could be called friendly, and she was all business. Got undressed. Her body was thin with nice natural breasts, and a decent derrière.

She was not warm and inviting whatsoever, and my declining emotions did nothing whatsoever to inflate my organ which was in retreat from the frigid feeling from her aura. She wanted to throw a condom on my flaccid penis. Being older and much more mature than her, I coaxed her to hand massage my boy to full attention. She did so and stretched on a condom and began to suck. It was a good blow job. Although I was warned once for grasping her sensitive body with too much pressure. I realized that she is nobody to antagonize and I became extremely overly gentle with her. She wouldn't be there if her life was a bed of roses.

I instructed her after a very enjoyable blow job to ride me cowgirl style. She did, and SHE DID!

And, then the magical door to "S-E-X," just opened fully and trumped her feelings and emotions for me personally and she was catapulted into what only nature controls. It was unavoidable. We both entered into and were swept away by the power of sexual union. Despite her desires and opinions, she was humping me hard and wildly. She did all the work as I laid back and just enjoyed the show, playing nicely with her bouncing tits and ass. Whilst in her sex groove, nothing seemed to matter to her as she enjoyed the natural uncontrollable tendencies of sex and pleasure that occurs when a man and woman's sex organs engage frantically. It was great. I felt kingly.

She got tired out after satisfying herself. Her nastiness came back briefly as she jumped off my still erect and unsatisfied cock. I motioned her to jack me off as I fondled and enjoyed her sexy body. Seemed like she got into it again. Sexuality started to resurge, and this time she welcomed the heaviness of my pawing her and kissing her body. What a turnaround of events.

I also started to really feel the passion, and on my last night in Taiwan it would be ill-fitting to end it with a glorified HJ. I motioned.

Her to lay down in missionary. Glorious! She spread out like a Japanese sex doll and invited me deeper and deeper. It turned out to be really magnificent sex.

I tried to exchange pleasantries afterwards but to little avail. Seems she has some deep emotional scars. If I was hanging around Taiwan I would see her again. But, that is a moot point.

Hit the streets and there was a big gathering around a fruit vendor. He was chopping open succulent yellow watermelons and selling them by the slice. I bought some and ate standing with the locals, watermelon juice running down my face onto my clothing.

Great night!

Be well, gentlemen. Write to you in the future.