Makati

[QUOTE=WestCoast1;1640157]Dude, you don't have to quote Natty's entire post. A few lines will do.[/QUOTE]Yeah I didn't get that you don't have to include the whole messages. I know now you can delete what you want and reference that only.

PC out.

Day 55 Tuesday April 22, 2014 Makati 4:

I was really hungry after Mi left so I tried the Spectrum breakfast buffet. It was great, but too much food. Then I took a long walkabout Makati tour to work off some excess calories. When I got back to the hotel it was time to relax and cool off by the pool. After 90 minutes I had more than enough sun and I headed back to my room to look over emails and other stuff.

T had been texting me like crazy yesterday afternoon and overnight so I called her around 4 pm. She said she missed me and added "please don't forget me. " I told her I would not forget her and I missed her too. Then I told her I would email her when I got back home and finally we said goodbye.

Next I texted Mi and told her I had a great time last night and I wanted to see her again tonight. She immediately texted back that she had a great time and she wanted to see me tonight too. So we made plans to hook up at her bar around 9 pm.

It was tough getting a taxi out of the Fairmont at around 8:30 pm so I walked down the block past the Landmark Mall and hailed a taxi. Bottoms Bar was going strong when I arrived just like the previous night. As soon as I entered Mamasan Apple saw me and came over to greet me with a smile. She escorted me to the last remaining free booth on the side of the stage. We sat down and I bought her a Tequila. She informed me that Mi was in the back getting dressed. She asked what I thought of Mi and I told her I thought she was a great gal. Mi soon came out and the two of us began where we had left off last night with some friendly DFK. After conferring with Mi, I ordered two shots of Tequila. My arm was feeling terrible, but this was my last night in town and I really wanted to have a good time.

After our 2nd or 3rd round of Tequila, Mi was topless lying on her back again and we were really going at it. My right arm was useless and I had to lie on my left side to avoid some real pain. I told Mi about my problem and she did all she could to alleviate my discomfort.

At one point in the night, Apple came back to our booth while I was kissing and massaging Mi's breasts and the Mamasan sat down right next to us smiling and complimenting us that we made a great couple. I smiled back at Apple and told her I thought we made a great couple too. Then I turned my attention back on Mi and we went at it like Apple wasn't there. We didn't even notice when Apple left again.

Bottoms sure has a great atmosphere with their strobe lights flashing and about 15 attractive girls dancing on a stage that protrudes into the seating area as opposed to dancing on a stage that is just perpendicular and in front of the seating area. The bar really was a visual flair and is a sight to behold. More importantly, I think this bar has the best looking and sexiest girls on Burgos. I would have loved to make video here, but unfortunately Apple told me it is not allowed. I looked around and all the booths were taken and the other customers were getting intimate with their girl (s) too. What a fucking vibe this place has! Of course, you might find a few more attractive girls at Pharaohs KTV or at the hot Makati clubs like Grammercy 71, Palladium, or Time on any given night, but overall Bottoms really delivers with a great selection of girls and their respective positive attitudes. This is a great bar!

Mi and I downed another 3 shots each and then I barfined her. Mama Apple came back and was so pleased at her matchmaking skills. She kept me company while Mi went to the dressing area to change. I had a buzz on and I had my good arm nonchalantly around Apple. I remember telling her she was one hell of a beautiful woman and at some time in her past, this was very true. Ha Ha. Then Apple grabbed my hand and placed it on her breasts. I kidded her that she was a real temptress and she lowered her bra and showed me her nipples. So what could I do? I had to give them full "De" cup ta ta's a kiss.

After a little while Mi returned looking great in tight jeans and a flower pattern top. Mama Apple cut the barfine to 1560 p from 3900 p after taking into account the 6 lady drinks I bought for Mi (2340 p). She offered me a Tequila on the house, LOL, but I told her I had enough tonight. I gave her a 300 p tip and told I would see her again next time I came to town. Apple wished me a safe trip home.

Mi and I walked towards the door hand in hand. She said goodbye to a half dozen very sexy girl friends on the way out. Outside on the street Mi asked what I wanted to do ie if I was up for a little clubbing or if I was hungry. I said I had to get up early and so I did not want to stay out late. Then I asked her if she was hungry and she said she was a little. I said I was a little hungry too and we could order room service back at my hotel. In the taxi I told her I was leaving for the USA tomorrow morning and she said she wanted to stay with me the whole night until I had to leave for the airport.

So Mi and I headed back to the Fairmont for my last romp of the trip. We started fooling around as soon as we were in my room and then in the shower she knelt down and gave me a great blow job. When she got back up, we continued making out. Then while still in the shower, she turned around and asked me to fuck her from behind which of course I did as she leaned against the far wall. It was slippery on the wet tiles and I kept losing my traction, so we busted out of the shower and moved to the edge of the bathtub where Mi bent fully over the tub in order to get the best leverage and I entered her from behind again.

From the bathtub we moved to the bed. Mi laid down on her back at the foot of the bed and I did her while standing up. Then she moved more to the center of the bed and I got on top and gave her the missionary. After a while, I rolled her over and she got on top and she finished me off in Asian cowgirl with the souls of her feet planted firmly on the bed. It was a hell of a great shag, one of the best of the entire trip. I think I am falling in love with this girl. 555.

Afterwards Mi said she was hungry. So we looked over the menu and I ordered from room service. She decided on the Caesar salad with chicken and fresh mango juice. I ordered a cheeseburger and fresh mango juice also. We were fooling around in bed naked when the waiter knocked on the door. I threw on a bath robe and Mi hid under the sheets. It was very funny. As the waiter was leaving I started whipping her with my bathrobe cord and she came out from under the sheets smiling and hungry. Even though I protested, she insisted that I have half of her salad and she took a few bites of my delicious cheeseburger. After dinner we just talked for an hour or so and again I was very impressed and enthralled with how cool and worldly this girl was. Then since I had a 6:30 am wakeup call, we went to sleep. It was around 1 am.

I woke up around 5:30 in Mi's arms. I tenderly began to kiss her. She woke up and smiled. I continued to kiss and caress her and pretty soon after that Mi threw off the sheets and gave me another excellent blow job while she caressed my dick with her hands at the same time. Then she got on top and we shagged for the last time. It was really good and what a great way to end my memorable trip with this fabulous girl. I really like her and I think she is a keeper, but like she says, we will see.

Afterwards, we showered together and fooled around a little more. Then I cleaned out the safe and made sure everything was packed and I had not forgotten anything. Mi wanted to help so she pulled my carry on bag to the elevator while I pulled my big suitcase filled to the brim with mostly souvenir Thai T shirts and dirty laundry. I checked out at the front desk and my taxi to the airport was waiting for me outside. I offered the taxi to Mi, but she insisted that I take it and she would take the next available one. I took Mi aside and we said our goodbyes. I told her one more time how much I liked her and how beautiful and special I thought she was. She said, "Please no bola bola. If you really like me, we will see each other again. " What a girl! And then we kissed one last time and I got in the taxi. All my previous farewells with my girls had them seated in the taxi and me standing on the curb as we waved bye bye. This last time, I was the one in the taxi as we waived goodbye to each other until the taxi turned around the driveway and drove out of sight.

Epilogue - the Long Trip Home:

My taxi driver asked if I wanted to take the Skyway to Ninoy Aquino International Airport Terminal 3 and I said yes. The travel time was less than 15 minutes. A friendly luggage handler offered to help as I got out of the taxi. He steered us through a separate door and past the waiting line of passengers straight to the ANA check in counter. I tipped him a 100 p. I was overweight thanks to all the Thai t-shirts I had bought and ANA clipped me for $50. Other than that, check in, security, and immigration was a breeze.

We boarded the plan on time and everything looked like a go. I was beginning to look forward to being home in 23 hours. Then the plane sat on the runway for 90 minutes. Oh Shit! That did not give any leeway to make my connection in Narita on a United Flight bound for Houston. But about an hour into the flight the captain came on the loud speakers and informed us he was making up for lost time on the ground and he expected the plane to land on time at Narita. May the Gods be praised!

So the plane landed on time and we wasted 10 minutes taxing to the gate. I hustled my ass through Japanese security. Why do connecting passengers have to go through security a 2nd time after they have already been screened at the original airport? I do not know, but in any case I emerged from security with 30 minutes to spare to board the United flight.

But a sexy little Japanese United Airlines representative was waiting for the connecting passengers to Houston outside of the security room. There were 8 of us travelling on to Houston and she informed us that we could not board the Houston bound jet. She said there wasn't enough time to transfer the baggage to the outgoing plane and so the eight of us transit passengers were "screwed". Thus, instead of a 23 hour flight from MNL to FLL arriving at 9:30 pm local Florida time, which is the ticket I bought from United based on total duration and price, the airlines was now playing a bait and switch game with its Manila passengers and putting us on a different United Houston flight leaving Narita 3 hours later. It was now going to be a 26 hour total duration flight landing at midnight local Florida time.

But, I did not dwell on the negative. My arm was feeling a whole lot better for some unknown reason and I was still basking in the glow from my fantastic final night in Makati with Mi. I think I love that girl. 555. Did I say that already? Anyway I had two United Club Passes so I used one in Narita and relaxed there for a couple of hours and I used the other club pass in Houston where I took a dump in one of their clean club bathrooms. While I was at the Club Room in Narita I emailed my Haitian maid and informed her I was arriving late and would she please stock my refrigerator with coke light, OJ, and turkey sandwiches. I then emailed my Dad and several friends telling them about my Narita delay. And finally I emailed Mi to let her know I was in Tokyo and thinking of her. Yada Yada.

On the flight home I managed to find an empty whole row (3 seats) and I laid my claim on them. I popped an Ambien and washed it down with a Bloody Marry. Boys and girls: you should not mix sleeping pills and alcohol. Do not do what I do. LOL. Then I put on my Bose noise canceling head phones and started to watch the Hobbit Part Deux, but I did not make it past the first 20 minutes before I nodded off.

We landed on time in Houston and immigration / customs was not a problem. I had a bit of a discussion though with a past her prime United stewardess on the way to FLL. It seems this flight, not the one I originally booked, did not have the additional leg room seating which I had paid for on my original flight. At first the B***** would not admit my seat was not an additional leg room seat, unbelievable. Then she admitted it, but said there was nothing she could do about it. I told her she could move me to an empty business class seat and she refused. I had another Bloody Mary and I didn't give a damn really, but I hated United for all their BS and I wanted them to know it. Ha Ha. It turned out later that United gave me a credit for the extra legroom seat I did not receive so everything worked out as good as could be expected.

I arrived in beautiful Fort Lauderdale International Airport around midnight, got my rental car, and drove home. My Macaw was happy to see me. I was dead tired, but not sleepy. My internal clock was on Manila time and it was noon there. I fixed myself a turkey sandwich and watched a little TV. Around 2 am I popped another Ambien and went to bed. I woke up feeling refreshed and brand new at around 9 am. I called my Dad and asked if he wanted to go to Panera Bread and have a cup of coffee. I brought along the two fake Patek Philippe watches I had bought at Mr. Jacks in Pattaya. My Dad chose the white face model. We had coffee and muffins and I told him about my trip, the PG rated trip. It felt good to be home. For a while anyway!

[QUOTE=NattyBumpo;1640527]We had coffee and muffins and I told him about my trip...[/QUOTE]It's been said by others; I've enjoyed reading your really outstanding FRs. You have a gift with the written word. Thanks.

Hello,

Any someone recommend a fair forex shop in the Greenbelt area?

Thanks,

Spaceman.

[QUOTE=AlLostInSpace13;1642559]Hello,

Any someone recommend a fair forex shop in the Greenbelt area?

Thanks,

Spaceman.[/QUOTE]The are a couple in the block as the super market.

No recommendation though.

And rates not too far off. Wouldn't bother venturing out too far anyway.

[QUOTE=AlLostInSpace13;1642559]Hello,

Any someone recommend a fair forex shop in the Greenbelt area?

Thanks,

Spaceman.[/QUOTE]Inside GB 1. Named something like Sanjy's or Sanry's. I don't know whether it's fair but I've haven't been surprised by the rates there. I wouldn't been surprised to find a money changer inside the Glorietta Mall. If you want to compare several places go over to the Burgos area; there are a few on Makati Ave and on Kalayaan.

Several blocks away from Greenbelt on Amersolo Street there is "Makati Square", kinda like an indoor Flea Market. Lots of Cell Phone repair shops, DVD, Flip Flops etc. On the main level there is a large office with Smoked Glass. Go in there. It has always had the best rates in Manila.

Well I was staying a couple of days in my ex GF apartment around the Fort area. I was nursing my baby while mother travelled to Singapore for some biz. I was in desperate needs of some instant pussy. A one year old baby does not connect to well so I just informed the nanny I would come back anytime soon. I checked in at Ascott a couple of hours later.

In 10 hours I managed to squize in 5 girls (singles). For me a new "world record". This is how it went down:

At the Ascott I texted 10 girls from facebook hoping 1 or 2 of them would be available. I am sorry to say I was wrong. 8 out of 10 girls was ready for a meet up. I had to make up some bully bully story for 3 of the girls. For the others I sat the timings as in 2,4,6,8,10 pm.

2,4 and 6 girl arrived, got boinked, no stress. Arrival on time and departed when I found it convenient. All got bagstuffed with a couple of blue ones. From that never heard any hazzle regarding money. Number 6 girl departed a bit late so she mixed herself into nr 8 girls arrival. For nr 8 girls comfort, as I was escorting nr 6 out of the buiding, we finish the goodbye kisses in elevator so it looked pretty decent when I hooked up with number 8 girl.

We go inside room, like a champ I try to sex her but my fluid and stamina is running low on bats. I find some magic tools in my bag (dildo) and sex her through this. I get to [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord134][CodeWord134][/url] on her chest as well (in bathroom). I pad down one [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord103][CodeWord103][/url] for the record. Without any reaction to mr junior I let him rest. Nr 8 girls leaves well pleased and happy. She is also late departurewice by the way so she runs into nr 10 girl. This happens all in a sudden (we sometimes complain the girls are late but this day everyone was on time or even worse, early), I can not think so I just kiss her goodbye in the view of nr 10 girl. Nr 10 girl is furious of anger, balming me for having a lot of girls. I manage somehow to calmher down, creating this nice lie the nr 8 girl was just a fellow cabincrew worker (yes I create some small lies in my mongering universe and "working as pilot" seems the easiest way around the real thruth.). I don't know if nr 10 girl bought the shit but atleast she pretended to do so. We fucked and I finaly managed to do a blanco ejaculation somewhere near her tits. On her question why I did not hoot white juice I told her I did have some cromosone trouble and my sperm allways blanko, haha.

A crazy day. But I will for the future stick by the 2 or 3 girls routine. 5 is to much.

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704]I pad down one isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord103 for the record.

A crazy day. But I will for the future stick by the 2 or 3 girls routine. 5 is to much.[/QUOTE]Too much is right, but everybody should test their limits just to see what they are. Sounds like it was a fun day even though it was a little over the top.

So what is this "CodeWord" stuff I see creeping into various ISG reports? Who is responsible for this new form of intrusion and censorship? I am well aware of the bi**H prohibition built into the ISG software, but the "CodeWord" thing seems to be something new and more ominous.

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704.

In 10 hours I managed to squize in 5 girls (singles). For me a new "world record". This is how it went down:

What was the damage for each gal, 1500-2 k pesos or less each

I want to do something like this with a few DIA gals I'm lining up but I see 3 in 10 hrs not 5 haha

PC out.

[QUOTE=NattyBumpo;1642717]Too much is right, but everybody should test their limits just to see what they are. Sounds like it was a fun day even though it was a little over the top.

So what is this "CodeWord" stuff I see creeping into various ISG reports? Who is responsible for this new form of intrusion and censorship? I am well aware of the bi**H prohibition built into the ISG software, but the "CodeWord" thing seems to be something new and more ominous.[/QUOTE]If you just click on one of the "Codeword xxx" links, you'll see an explanation of the situation by Jackson. Apparently, major credit cards companies, particularly MasterCard, are dictating to their processing companies a list of prohibited words that may not appear on a website for which they receive transactions. Ominous is the right word.

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704]For the others I sat the timings as in 2,4,6,8,10 pm.[/QUOTE]LOL. Utter lunacy. Everyone one of those could have been derailed by late arrivals. The stars aligned for you. Well done.

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704]yes I create some small lies in my mongering universe and "working as pilot" seems the easiest way around the real thruth. [/QUOTE]Does this "job" cause any hassles from the girls? The reason I ask is so many girls want to be FAs. Do you ever get anyone asking you for help with HR to make the connections to push through their application? If so, how do you handle it?

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704]I try to sex her but my fluid and stamina is running low on bats. [/QUOTE]Sh*t, that's funny.

[QUOTE=Skogis;1642704]A crazy day. But I will for the future stick by the 2 or 3 girls routine. 5 is to much.[/QUOTE]I'm somewhat known for the 3-some, but jiminy 5 in a day? Hahaha. Killin' me!

[QUOTE=RollAides;1642775]If you just click on one of the "Codeword xxx" links, you'll see an explanation of the situation by Jackson. Apparently, major credit cards companies, particularly MasterCard, are dictating to their processing companies a list of prohibited words that may not appear on a website for which they receive transactions. Ominous is the right word.[/QUOTE]After reading Jackson's explanation I had a flashback to the turd storm after the album release of one of my favorite comedian's monologues; namely George Carlin's "Seven Words You Can Never Say on Television".

[URL]http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seven_dirty_words[/URL]

I guess Wiki has enough juice to tell MC to f$#k off as they accept MC for donations yet all of (and possibly more) of the prohibited words are listed on their website.

Amazing that in this day and age a credit card company can dictate policy to an independent company. As RA said, "Ominous"; which may be the right and proper word, but IMHO utter bullsh*t is more likely what comes to people's minds.