Sea View - Tuesday 31st July
Well, I have been around this site for some time now. Some of you guys gave a very good information and tips around Dubai and how to have fun.
Finally I decided to share some of the fun that I’m having here.
Tuesday, night was really going slow with no plans at all. Got couple of calls from my usual Philippina inviting me to Sea View.
Was there around 11:30, Ladies: Men 60: 40
Again that thing I hate about Sea View, its Chinese girls, very few from other nationalities. Unless you notes that Philippina corner.
Most of the gentlemen around 50Y, some of them really funny and some really belong to some other places and in Dubai for couple of nights, I guess.
Any way, couple of Tequila shots and beer, around 02:10 all girls started to behave diff. Rumor of CID person in side the club;.)
By 02:45 I’m getting my girl and reported out.
Finally to my place, decided to hit the pool for some time, oh that was fun. Back to the room around 4:15, started with very good BBBJ, tried different positions, man she is tight.
Came couple of time. Don't really remember if I have done any thing after. Again 11:30 wake up with this small (21Y) petit chick between my arms. I love that. One more round for almost 45min.
Now we are going for lunch. Toke her to Century mall for lunch, she bought couple of things from Carrefour and drive her home.
By the way, one of her friends would love to join us next time. Wohaaaa Wish me luck
One thing guys I hate here, you know how much is the credit for any of these girls that they have to pay for sponsor, 12K to 16K.
I think that is a lot of money to pay. Otherwise we would have down-to-earth rates in Dubai.
Summery:
Miss N
Age: 21
Nat: Philippina
Rate: 300(LT) + Expenses, Say 400 Total
From: Sea View
Figure: 8 (Petit but I love it) Sex: 8, Satisfaction: 8
Love/Hate Rattlesnake (and a GFE)
[QUOTE=Kokkos2] Ok, like many others I have been lurking for years.
Now in WANKER mode, I’ll my duty and report.[/QUOTE]Kokkos, we should explain the term 'WANKER'. The other day when I mentioned to a woman at work I was taking my wife to the airport, she said with a sly smile "So you'll be a wanker for a few weeks." I thought that was a bit forward of her (not to mention incorrect ;)). She then explained WANKER is an acronym for 'Wife away - no kids - eating rubbish".
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Love/Hate Rattlesnake
Forgive me, for I am weak for the sins of the flesh. Despite my promise to myself to avoid Rattlesnake the rest of summer unless desperate for a quick take-away, I was reluctantly but easily dragged there by work/mongering pal last night. To make it worse, it was a Thursday night, so as predicted, it was jam-packed with drunk guys to the point that you could not move, too many Chinese, not enough CIS but a reasonable selection of Africans.
I promised my pal I would stay no more than an hour. We arrived at midnight. I was feeling fresh and energetic after staying home and working productively until nearly midnight. My pal was grumpy and tired after spending the whole evening drinking and playing pool.
As we approached the entry line, a stunning slim girl, mid-20s was just ahead of us. She didn't look like a WG - she was smartly dressed, with a fashion-model look. I couldn't work out her nationality, but probably CIS. Short black stylishly cut hair, and she carried herself well. Beee-ooootiful big black eyes. I tried to get a closer look, and suddenly thought she might be the lovely Asol I'd taken to WR's and out for dinner etc in Abu Dhabi a few months ago. It may have been her, with a new hairstyle and darker make-up. I still don't know. I joked with my pal there was no need for me to enter Rattler, as I've already decided who I'm taking home for the night.
Once inside, I kept an eye on her with the intention of striking up a conversation. Too late. No sooner had she ordered a drink, positioned herself in a corner, and she was approached by a debonaire looking chap. Five minutes later they left together, as I waved goodbye from the mezzanine balcony while sniffing loudly and wiping the tears of jealousy and loneliness from my eyes. Despite being grumpy, my pal laughed.
We went downstairs and stood in front of an aircon unit for awhile, to literally 'chill out'. Coincidentally, it's the same spot where a group of 4 or 5 unattractive CIS girls always stand. Being a fluent Russian speaker, my pal knows them pretty well (a couple of them he's known carnally in the past). While I don't find them attractive, they're actually nice girls, pleasant to talk to, and I feel sorry for them. I commented to my pal that whenever I'm at Rattler until closing time, so are they. That is, they never seem to get a customer. One of them upset my already bad-mooded pal by telling him that he's put on a lot of weight since he arrived in Dubai. (It's a sensitive topic for him). When he told me what she had said, I looked at her, rubbed his tummy and frowned. She laughed and said "Too big!" He was not amused. I tried to raise his spirit by re-newing our mutual vows to stop drinking and playing pool and playing with women so often, and to start hitting the gym big-time. He looked at me with the look that said "Piper, we've been saying that for almost a year and we still haven't seen the gym". A few minutes later he left sulking for home.
So, it was time for a quick hunt. (No, I said 'quick hunt'). A little earlier in the night I'd already taken the phone number of the cute young Djibouti girl with too much black eye-shadow (I love that look). But now she was already gone, and I didn't want to risk calling her from my regular phone. I'd left my monger phone at home. (I recently had to insist with another Rattler African girl that she remove my name from her phone, as she'd been calling me about once per week for several weeks despite my asking her not to).
On with the hunt (I wanted a black magic woman). I was propositioned by a few, but they were a bit too skeletal for me. I prefer a soft warm bod. Poor little Sisi was in the crowd, but she knew I wasn't going to take her again too soon, as she knows I like variety. I pinched her on her cheek as I walked past, and she put on her best pout.
It was now about 1:30am, and I'd overstayed my self-imposed one-hour limit. Had to find a girl soon. I was tempted by a very stylish looking tall Lucy-Lui look-alike with a punk haircut and punk-style eye make-up (as I said, I like that look :). Her English was good, and we chatted a few minutes. She knew she was different to the rest of the PRC girls, and in a classy sort of way, she was even a bit arrogant about it. She refused to go for less than 1,000, even after I put in the subtle hint that I've lived in Dubai amost six years (which is secret code for "I don't pay more than 500"). In fact, when I told her I don't pay more than 500, she said, "Yes I know that. You told me you live in Dubai a long time". She also pointed out to me she was much too beautiful for 500DH. I replied, "So you're sure you won't come for 500?" She said, "No way, sorry". I said "I'm sorry too". We smiled that smile that said "maybe some other time", and I returned to the hunt for black magic.
Earlier in the night I'd seen the cute tiny little pint-sized Somalian girl (see photos) and had a chat with her. I was tempted then but my pal was still with me, so I didn't make a move at the time. Now, I was back on the mezzanine floor, and there she was. She approached me and took me to a quiet corner, acted cutesy and giggled away at my stupid jokes. She said she would only come home for all-night, for 300 dollars (she repeated the word 'dollars' just to be sure I heard it). I smiled and used the secret code: "I'm living in Dubai almost 6 years - that's too much money". She did the usual, "Okay, how much do you want to pay?" I said I'd pay 500 for 2 to 3 hours. Too easily, she said "Okay, but I want to stay all night. I will come with you for 600, okay?". (She probably needed a place to stay the night). I compromised and said. "Let's say 500, and if everthing is good, I'll give you a 100 tip", and the deal was done.
Back home, she was good fun, good conversationalist, loved dancing to the music on TV. Very GFE and even tried anal for the first time (unsuccessfully). She told me it's the first time she's worked in over a month, When I asked why, she said because she only works when she needs the money. Who knows if she's lying. Still, she was very energetic and enthusiastic in bed. Unusually for a Somalian girl, she gave great DFK. Even more unusual, she gave an expert strong massage. After a good wild session last night, I brought out the oil and asked for a strong massage, and she delivered for well over an hour, until I almost drifted off to sleep. The massage included an excellent foot reflexology massage that I showed her how to do, by demonstrating on her feet as she cooed and oohed and aahed.
After the long massage, we turned the lights off to drift off to sleep, but as I snuggled up against her and started playing with her delicious breasts and hardening nipples, all I had to do was murmur her name quietly, and she knew instinctivley what was about to happen. She asked me where I'd put the condoms, and we had a long slow dreamy fuck. Then finally to sleep about 6:00am.
Woke at midday, a quick goodbye session, shower, and dropped her off at a local mall where she hopped into a cab to head back home to Deira. She was still GFE in the car, saying she liked me, liked my house, everything was comfortable, etc etc. Asked me if I liked her, and wanted to take me to an African restaurant then an African nightclub in Deira tonight. I told her I would take up her invitation in a few days, as I have an urgent work deadline coming up, so I'll be busy.
Besides I think WR also has some evil plans brewing with a few Filipinas soon, and if I get enough work done, I might join in. In fact I'm pretty sure WR and another two Dubai ISG members are giving a certain little spinner a hard time (literally ;)) as I write. I'm not into GBs, so I passed for tonight. Besides, I'm shagged.
Life is good.
