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What does it mean for a hotel to be gf friendly? Edit...got an answer from Google...'to be able to bring guest without registering'...is there any other meaning in this context...like does the hotel spa provide 'services'?...or like back in good old days where room attendants could arrange for services?
sanj at sanj. part 2.
it was quite some time since i posted my previous post about going to sanjeevini spa at siri fort complex. this spa is literally inside the complex and yet i had some difficulty finding it. first time jitters i guess. i called the place several times and the person who answered the phone claimed that he ran the place and was a doctor. i was like ya right! and horses can fly!
anyway after finding the place i walk in through the door thinking this is a great location for a spa. i mean imagine a relaxing spa massage after a taxing game of tennis. the reception was governed by two girls both nes and there was the 'doctor'! what!! he neither wore specs nor stethoscope or the even trademark white coat of a doctor? how can all those movies be wrong?
hardly a minute inside i saw that the place was run down. i could see that it had once been a great place. i specifically asked for the girl that was recommended to me by vicious circle and the 'doctor' didn't seem to have any qualms about that. paid him rs. 1700 (if memory serves) and was guided by a cleaner lady to the place. wooden partitions. no ac. creeking fans. peeling paint. in brief these were the features of the place. i was assigned room no. 1 which seemed to be the only one with a window. by the time i was inside so was she and she was one of the ne who was at the reception. the usual disposable underwear was on the massage table. i picked it up, looked at it and then at her and then back at the undie. she told me that this was the largest size that they had! i was like wth i am not that fat!! perhaps a little chubby on the cute side like the cheeks that girls want to pinch. but certainly not fat!! i decided to let that comment pass without any stunning comebacks that i could think off and looked at her again. after a second, she told me alright there is no need to wear it. goal! i think to myself and slithered on to the table after stripping.
on the table she asked me the usual thing and i asked her the usual things. two things stand out in my memory. one: she said (in hindi) that one must work with dignity and then reap whatever reward that is offered. seriously! is that a twist over bhagavat gita? damn my conservative upbringing!! anyway i brushed aside lord krishna and his family feuds and focused on what was on hand. two: i looked very 'shariff' which means innocent. both these statements put my libido on suicide mode. i went silent with that and status quo continued till she asked me to turn back. the massage was alright. nothing spectacular but not too bad either. it was around 4. 00 pm and the room was hot! the fan was swinging slowly but strangely there was no air circulation and i was feeling uncomfortable.
ultimately she asked me to turn around and just out of the blue asked me if i knew what a hand job was. i guess she must have seen my eyes light up cause she gave me a mischievous smile. i told her who did not know what a hj was. then she asked me if i knew what a bj was. this is straight out of a page of my kinky imagination diary and i could not believe how my luck had changed. i told her that i knew what a bj was. then she said - 'why do people always what that with a b2 b?' the way she asked me the question was an indication that i better not ask. i fumbled for an answer and not getting any i simply kept quite. i however had the sense to ask her how she would react? and she told me that sometimes if she knew the customer she would oblige. now this turned the entire situation a distant possibility and i ventured further. i asked her what she would do for me and prompt came the answer a hj for rs. 500/ ok i have my foot inside the door. have to proceed further and i asked her about a topless hj and just as promptly came the denial. i tried a little more persuasion but i could as well be talking to a door knob. she did however promise me a topless bj on my next visit.
eventually decided to take what was on offer and what followed was a mediocre hj with warm oil. she could not make me cum and i assisted her in her endeavor leading to the desired outcome. tipped her the rs. 500/ i was dripping oil and she showed me the steam cubicle and departed with a quick peck on my stunned lips. she gave me used soap, clinic plus shampoo and towels that i certainly would not use. in i went and i immediately noticed that it was not the best maintained setup. spent sometime sweating. followed by a bath. didn't use the soap or shampoo or towel. i was starting to feel pretty miserable. the whole atmosphere and ambiance was depressing for some reason and i left pretty soon thereafter. came back home and had a much better bath.
total expenses = rs. 1700 at the counter + rs. 500 tip for the hj.
shape and figure = nothing to write home about.
ambiance = you get what you pay for.
wir = maybe, if i am desperate enough but the promise of more is like the carrot in front of the hare.
i am sure that girl can be had on a couple of trips. but is it worth the effort? i would rather go to inde. but then again i did like the massage. damn! my oscillating mind.
shout out to vicious circle again who aided me in getting over a crisis period. thanks mate!
[QUOTE=Percy1234;1578108]What does it mean for a hotel to be gf friendly?[/QUOTE]GF friendly hotels are hotels were the staff are very friendly to your girl friend. Watch out cause if you are not careful they would try to steal your girl friend.
OK jokes apart GF friendly are hotels were not a lot of questions are asked about the female companion who is with you during check in or who happens to visit you.
[QUOTE=Xxxxxxxxx;1578110]GF friendly hotels are hotels were the staff are very friendly to your girl friend. Watch out cause if you are not careful they would try to steal your girl friend.
OK jokes apart GF friendly are hotels were not a lot of questions are asked about the female companion who is with you during check in or who happens to visit you.[/QUOTE]I can attest to these being very friendly hotels and I have used them multiple times with 'guests' .
Radisson Blu Dwarka.
Hyatt Regency.
Bristol Gurgaon.
Crowne Gurgaon.
Sarovar Kaushmbi.
Picaddily Janakpuri.
Problems occured at: Hilton Garden Inn Saket, Taj Mansingh, Ambassador (Taj Vivanta) and Intercontinental Saket. All these places really take the registration process very seriously.
I haven't heard good things about Siri Sanjiv, infact you speak worse. I wonder how the NE chick survives 50 degrees!
[QUOTE=Xxxxxxxxx;1578109]Sanj at Sanj. Part 2.
It was quite some time since I posted my previous post about going to Sanjeevini Spa at Siri Fort Complex. This spa is literally inside the complex and yet I had some difficulty finding it. First time jitters I guess. I called the place several times and the person who answered the phone claimed that he ran the place and was a doctor. I was like ya right! And horses can fly!
Anyway after finding the place I walk in through the door...[/QUOTE]
sanjeevani (herb name) is suppose to bring life to the diseased. did you feel alive when you walked out? assuming of course you were dead when you went in. i ask because it did the opposite for me!
[quote=xxxxxxxxx;1578109]sanj at sanj. part 2.
it was quite some time since i posted my previous post about going to sanjeevini spa at siri fort complex. this spa is literally inside the complex and yet i had some difficulty finding it. first time jitters i guess. i called the place several times and the person who answered the phone claimed that he ran the place and was a doctor. i was like ya right! and horses can fly!
anyway after finding the place i walk in through the door thinking this is a great location for a spa. i mean imagine a relaxing spa massage after a taxing game of tennis. the reception was governed by two girls both nes and there was the 'doctor'! what!! he neither wore specs nor stethoscope or the even trademark white coat of a doctor? how can all those movies be wrong?
hardly a minute inside i saw that the place was run down. i could see that it had once been a great place. i specifically asked for the girl that was recommended to me by vicious circle and the 'doctor' didn't seem to have any qualms about that. paid him rs. 1700 (if memory serves) and was guided by a cleaner lady to the place. wooden partitions. no ac. creeking fans. peeling paint. in brief these were the features of the place. i was assigned room no. 1 which seemed to be the only one with a window. by the time i was inside so was she and she was one of the ne who was at the reception. the usual disposable underwear was on the massage table. i picked it up, looked at it and then at her and then back at the undie. she told me that this was the largest size that they had! i was like wth i am not that fat!! perhaps a little chubby on the cute side like the cheeks that girls want to pinch. but certainly not fat!! i decided to let that comment pass without any stunning comebacks that i could think off and looked at her again. after a second, she told me alright there is no need to wear it. goal! i think to myself and slithered on to the table after stripping.
on the table she asked me the usual thing and i asked her the usual things. two things stand out in my memory. one: she said (in hindi) that one must work with dignity and then reap whatever reward that is offered. seriously! is that a twist over bhagavat gita? damn my conservative upbringing!! anyway i brushed aside lord krishna and his family feuds and focused on what was on hand. two: i looked very 'shariff' which means innocent. both these statements put my libido on suicide mode. i went silent with that and status quo continued till she asked me to turn back. the massage was alright. nothing spectacular but not too bad either. it was around 4. 00 pm and the room was hot! the fan was swinging slowly but strangely there was no air circulation and i was feeling uncomfortable.
ultimately she asked me to turn around and just out of the blue asked me if i knew what a hand job was. i guess she must have seen my eyes light up cause she gave me a mischievous smile. i told her who did not know what a hj was. then she asked me if i knew what a bj was. this is straight out of a page of my kinky imagination diary and i could not believe how my luck had changed. i told her that i knew what a bj was. then she said - 'why do people always what that with a b2 b?' the way she asked me the question was an indication that i better not ask. i fumbled for an answer and not getting any i simply kept quite. i however had the sense to ask her how she would react? and she told me that sometimes if she knew the customer she would oblige. now this turned the entire situation a distant possibility and i ventured further. i asked her what she would do for me and prompt came the answer a hj for rs. 500/ ok i have my foot inside the door. have to proceed further and i asked her about a topless hj and just as promptly came the denial. i tried a little more persuasion but i could as well be talking to a door knob. she did however promise me a topless bj on my next visit.
eventually decided to take what was on offer and what followed was a mediocre hj with warm oil. she could not make me cum and i assisted her in her endeavor leading to the desired outcome. tipped her the rs. 500/ i was dripping oil and she showed me the steam cubicle and departed with a quick peck on my stunned lips. she gave me used soap, clinic plus shampoo and towels that i certainly would not use. in i went and i immediately noticed that it was not the best maintained setup. spent sometime sweating. followed by a bath. didn't use the soap or shampoo or towel. i was starting to feel pretty miserable. the whole atmosphere and ambiance was depressing for some reason and i left pretty soon thereafter. came back home and had a much better bath.
total expenses = rs. 1700 at the counter + rs. 500 tip for the hj.
shape and figure = nothing to write home about.
ambiance = you get what you pay for.
wir = maybe, if i am desperate enough but the promise of more is like the carrot in front of the hare.
i am sure that girl can be had on a couple of trips. but is it worth the effort? i would rather go to inde. but then again i did like the massage. damn! my oscillating mind.
shout out to vicious circle again who aided me in getting over a crisis period. thanks mate![/quote]
Why feed (or be fed by) the bird in Brussels when there is Café Licon bro! They serve porn star Latinos at 50 euros there! The stuff dreams are made of. It's right on Brussel Midi Station! As for your philosophical question, well I am neither Lone, Nor Anti nor learned, I pass.
[QUOTE=BikerLoneWolf;1577831]Had an eventful night and day. Will summarise for not boring you guys.
After a night out escorting two friends and having my fair share of beer and shots came back home. Gallantly volunteered to let both girls sleep in the AC bedroom and pulled out the couch for myself. Two fans, hard dick and apna hath jaganath (masturbation) was in sight. Decided to skip beating my pole and conserve some energy for tomorrow.
Probably the beer or the shots or my charm (take your pick), was joined by wifeys friend for smoke in the balcony. Extremely small balcony had us squeezed in and talk veered to satisfaction in marriage. Showed my extreme faithfulness (I am very faithful, only go after other pussies when I pay, as that's part of marketing and economy, and is not free) She praised luck of her friend who was in snooze land already. The talk forced me to ask her favourite release mechanism, gave her options of own fingers, toys or one night stands. Also told her that if she is looking for one night stands I can hook her up with friends as have stable full of studs. She laughed it off and got a quip of, you are simpleton at heart from me. Got her back.
She invited me to her place any time am visiting Brussels and looked at me with dovey eyes. My manhood was ashamed of my behaviour and started pumping blood down South. Decided to call it a night, as wifey is light sleeper and did not want to take any chances. Glitter in her eyes and suggestion of night ride came forth from her. Wifey was offered, duly declined by her and off we were on my bike. This time I did not have to brake for her tits to mash on my back, her hands continued playing tattoo on my thighs, dangerously close to highland. New to Dilli and did not where to go, finally went to coffee shop of Taj at SP Marg, smooched around, roved my hands over dress and frustratingly came back. Came back around four in the morning, had a dry hump on couch and slept with blue veins on my dick.
Bliss of being between jobs, no hurry to get up. Got up in the afternoon and was informed by a note that as was sound asleep wifey dropped her friend to the airport. Well at least have got a bird waiting at Brussels for my next visit, if going alone.
Profound question, why are husbands so shit scared when we know that Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. Why can't we just visit Venus now and then after marriage. Have become male version of Sati Savitri (pure women) and feel like putting a tatoo on my forehead 'Sata Savatra'. Does it make sense in leaving a frustrated pussy going thirsty while I have all the euiqpment to dig a hole and draw water. Hmmmm.
Any comments LR, Anti or other learned men of Dilli. Next FR follows.[/QUOTE]
Learning of life. Never mess if your wife is around.
But, you guys went to coffee shop and came back at 4 am? Dude you should have gone to the coffee shop of the maurya and drank jack Daniels.
Liquor is always a blessing, you can act funny and say sorry blaming the high.
By the way did you smooch around? Am I understanding correctly? Oh what a pity, your mouth could have been used down there while she sat on the washroom slab of the hotel.
From what I can feel, you missed a chance, she was all open to go on her knees, and wife wasn't around for a couple of hours.
How sad!
Still don't mess when wife is around, the revenge will be taken by hitting the places where it hurts.
[QUOTE=BikerLoneWolf;1577831]Had an eventful night and day. Will summarise for not boring you guys.
After a night out escorting two friends and having my fair share of beer and shots came back home. Gallantly volunteered to let both girls sleep in the AC bedroom and pulled out the couch for myself. Two fans, hard dick and apna hath jaganath (masturbation) was in sight. Decided to skip beating my pole and conserve some energy for tomorrow.
Probably the beer or the shots or my charm (take your pick), was joined by wifeys friend for smoke in the balcony. Extremely small balcony had us squeezed in and talk veered to satisfaction in marriage. Showed my extreme faithfulness (I am very faithful, only go after other pussies when I pay, as that's part of marketing and economy, and is not free) She praised luck of her friend who was in snooze land already. The talk forced me to ask her favourite release mechanism, gave her options of own fingers, toys or one night stands. Also told her that if she is looking for one night stands I can hook her up with friends as have stable full of studs. She laughed it off and got a quip of, you are simpleton at heart from me. Got her back.
She invited me to her place any time am visiting Brussels and looked at me with dovey eyes. My manhood was ashamed of my behaviour and started pumping blood down South. Decided to call it a night, as wifey is light sleeper and did not want to take any chances. Glitter in her eyes and suggestion of night ride came forth from her. Wifey was offered, duly declined by her and off we were on my bike. This time I did not have to brake for her tits to mash on my back, her hands continued playing tattoo on my thighs, dangerously close to highland. New to Dilli and did not where to go, finally went to coffee shop of Taj at SP Marg, smooched around, roved my hands over dress and frustratingly came back. Came back around four in the morning, had a dry hump on couch and slept with blue veins on my dick.
Bliss of being between jobs, no hurry to get up. Got up in the afternoon and was informed by a note that as was sound asleep wifey dropped her friend to the airport. Well at least have got a bird waiting at Brussels for my next visit, if going alone.
Profound question, why are husbands so shit scared when we know that Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. Why can't we just visit Venus now and then after marriage. Have become male version of Sati Savitri (pure women) and feel like putting a tatoo on my forehead 'Sata Savatra'. Does it make sense in leaving a frustrated pussy going thirsty while I have all the euiqpment to dig a hole and draw water. Hmmmm.
Any comments LR, Anti or other learned men of Dilli. Next FR follows.[/QUOTE]
BikerLoneWolf: this risk in not only limited to getting hit where it hurts, but the damage is permanent!
P.S.: Logging off as wife is back!
[QUOTE=LoneRanger1976;1578148]Learning of life. Never mess if your wife is around.
But, you guys went to coffee shop and came back at 4 am? Dude you should have gone to the coffee shop of the maurya and drank jack Daniels.
Liquor is always a blessing, you can act funny and say sorry blaming the high.
By the way did you smooch around? Am I understanding correctly? Oh what a pity, your mouth could have been used down there while she sat on the washroom slab of the hotel.
From what I can feel, you missed a chance, she was all open to go on her knees, and wife wasn't around for a couple of hours.
How sad!
Still don't mess when wife is around, the revenge will be taken by hitting the places where it hurts.[/QUOTE]
lone, had booked neha today as soon as the spa opened. got suggestions from anti, and was pretty sure that things would heat up with her today. the counter ne fools mixed up my appointments and when i landed up there, they hadn't confirmed my appointment. neha, finding that she didn't have a booking had called up one of her regulars and got busy.
so i had to go with this chic, albina. 26 year old manipuri chic, who has a good attitude, but gives no quarter.
she is ex blissful spa/spa time, rg. i extended my session by half an hour just to see if their was potential, while she provides a gfe, there is no action. for regulars, she offers only hj for 1 k. said thank you, but no thank you, i am more than capable of doing it myself. since her massage skills were poor, couldn't even give her a tip for the massage.
anti and lone, you should avoid this therapist. next time, will ensure that its neha or.
mimi.
First of all, thanks a lot guys for constant encouragement and assistance. It's this bonhomie that's setting this thread apart.
Thanks to my buddy KLPD and had a SP contact at M'pur. Fixed for Sunday early evening and reached the or used location in time. Was guided on my mobile and arrived to haggling of sorts. Kept my pressure for the amount referred which was 3 k for Indian but he would not come down from 4 k.
Finally had to give in being my first visit and was promised regular rates from next visit. Also wanted to wash of all the Thai aroma with some punjabi tadka (spices). Got NI punjabi named Miss P. Was in right proportions as I wanted, big tits, curvy ass but not to be chubby is a tall order to be met.
Introductions continued over pepsi, yeah she declined beer or vodka, stripping followed. Again a NI who does not open her lips but every thing else. I can not fanthom their concept. If you are opening your legs why not your lips, probably some vaige Bollywood morals.
Asked me to wash up my nether lands, smiled and told her that my ass and dick inside Calvins is much cleaner than she desires but countered her with same request. Coy smile and we washed each others downsides. Moved to bed, AC was good, beds were decent and room was average.
Short of it, allowed everything less open lips and A route, gave my body Tongue bath and BBBJ, received titty worship and got excited on DATY. Guided me to her desirable spots during DATY and was in no hurry. Jacket on and did her in missionary and doggy. Above average cooperation, right kind of noises and responses from body led me to release my nectar inside jacket in 15 minutes. No hurry after the deed and as had to reach somewhere I started wearing clothes and got a comment 'Badi jaldi mien hon' (you are in a hurry). Gave her a lesson on economy and importance of time).
Asked my digits but feigned not hearing. Got a hug and off I went.
DFK 5/10 (lips closed).
BBBJ 6/10.
Body 7/10.
Tits 7/10 (original 38 D).
Cooperation 7/10.
WIR. Probably on my next visit, need to savour many more flavours and no repeats this week).
Damage 4 k for one shot and 1 k for room.
Thanks KLPD, I owe you one after I settle down at ooty.
albina was tasted a month back by me.
i had not recommended it to you knowing that she is bad at massage.
extras in my case were good though, had paid 500 for tl hj, she had nice boobies.
[quote=actionoriented;1578176]lone, had booked neha today as soon as the spa opened. got suggestions from anti, and was pretty sure that things would heat up with her today. the counter ne fools mixed up my appointments and when i landed up there, they hadn't confirmed my appointment. neha, finding that she didn't have a booking had called up one of her regulars and got busy.
so i had to go with this chic, albina. 26 year old manipuri chic, who has a good attitude, but gives no quarter.
she is ex blissful spa/spa time, rg. i extended my session by half an hour just to see if their was potential, while she provides a gfe, there is no action. for regulars, she offers only hj for 1 k. said thank you, but no thank you, i am more than capable of doing it myself. since her massage skills were poor, couldn't even give her a tip for the massage.
anti and lone, you should avoid this therapist. next time, will ensure that its neha or.
mimi.[/quote]
With all the feedback received here thought of visiting J1 in Gurgaon and check out the place. This was a couple of weeks back. Went in there and was not disappointed with the facilities, they are superb. Checked in at the counter and went in for the 2800 bucks session. Picked up a random NI and man she was gorgeous. A little short but amazing assets, 38 the.
Well the massage started. Nothing great about the massage, too much oil but was giving the right hints. After about 20 minutes she popped the question about extras. I checked and was quoted some really absurd amounts (4. 5 for HJ+TL and 7 k for B2 B). Politely said no, too much for me. Massage continued and she increased her teases. She kept on touching and brushing. At times she completely bent down on my face to give a good smell of her body. The massage was below average. As the session came towards the end, she again asked how much can I give. I politely said 1 k for HJ+TL and she threw a fit, though politely. She was very sweet and used all her tantrums to make me agree to her revised figure of 3 k for HJ+TL. I declined and asked her to finish off the session. She looked quite disappointed and I had a complete KLPD for the first time (well, there's always a first time).
She completed the session and off I went to the shower. It took me quite a while to get rid of all the oil she had put. Dressed up and went out to have the buffet which was decent.
Overall, money badly spent (or I would say wasted) but I guess my mind ruled over my heart and was saved from wasting more.
Have fun and be safe.
BR
my second visit this week was again to a spa where i had never gone before (trying some new places). this was a spa starting with the letter z in the first mall on mg road gurgaon. counter fees were 2 k which i negotiated to 1. 5 k hoping to take a membership if the place was good.
again picked up a random ni, name starting with are from rajasthan. she was quite a pretty lass although a little dusky but sexy enough. i think i have read about her in the forum a while back. so was thanking my luck (without knowing another klpd in the end).
in she entered and asked me to lay on my tummy. i check her for the disposables and she removed them quickly enough. asked her to put minimum oil (fresh from my previous week's episode) and she offered a dry massage instead. i quickly checked if she does a bum massage and that she would then need oil. she started the oil massage which gave me a hint that she is up for it. she was quite good in her massage skills and was using her nails softly to give me goose bumps. actually, her soft nail massage was so good that i asked her to continue like that for some time and she obliged. by now i was fantasizing about her nails on my jhonny and the eroticism. she started massaging my bums and had a unique technique by using her fists and then opening her palm at the bottom, was quite sensual. her other hand at that time was busy tingling my inner thighs and arm pits. it was hilarious but very sensual.
she then popped the question about extras and i said yes. quoted 5 k for hj, 7 k for hj+tl and 10 k for b2 be. i laughed and said no. asked her who pays her so much and she responded that all her clients pay her. so i kept quiet and enjoyed the massage (which was good). after some time she asked my how much i can pay and i quoted 1 k for hj+tl. she said cannot do and continued with the session. i was amazed at the attitude of the therapist as the place was a little below average and there were not many customers as well. i thought she will come down finally. towards the end of the session, she again asked and said 1 k to which she did not agree. i quickly took a shower and left. i would have paid her 1. 5 k for the hj+tl asshe was quite gorgeous and with a very sexy and slim hand. probably the. 5 extra for her nails. but a straight 2nd klpd which was not expected. but was in no mood to pay her 3. 5 k for hj+tl. overall the massage was one of the best i had experienced till now. next time probably would go to my tried and tested places.
have fun and play safe.
br
[quote=santh2006;1575322]the cost is on the higher side, yes the girls look good with their mini costumes, its one time outing just because people are talking about it and you need to experience it.
once the cum comes out, you would feel the money going out of your pocket, a hefty 5000 from for it. that's when you say, i will not come back again especially to this place.[/quote]very true. i experienced my first klpd last week. waste of money although therapists are pretty.
br