Dubai report from a newbie
York seemed a likely location and off we went. The sound was a bit too much, but the view was pretty much reasonable. My friend had a few problems last time and he was somewhat quiet, more of a watch and wait mood. I did scan the pool players etc, wondering whether the experts in this forum was among the ones around.
I chatted up a Tajikistan girl, not so new, but nice figure and slim build. More importantly, was good company to talk to. Anyway LT was quoted 600, fixed at 500. She suggested a friend for my pal and she was a looker, english was the usual hi, how are you etc etc. Same rate.
We stayed at Waterfront apartments, drove straight into the underground parking lot and breezed upstairs. The manager was at the door in exactly 2 min, asking for guests pp copies etc etc, not allowed .. you know the drill. He finally came out and said, they can stay for an additional 50 dhm each. We figured, what the hell, too late to change places, paid up. No hassles after that.
Few drinks and smokes later we split, and must say that this girl was really good GFE. She did none of the usual sob stories etc, was fun to be with and most importantly was enjoying the fun. Ok, no anal, no CIM, but then I am not into that anyway, so no worries. Otherwise no hangups at all. Seemed to like DATY which got her innto the mood, or she is a damn good actress. BBBJ followed, and she is good at it too. Stayed on till 8 AM and never even asked for the money up front either. Only problem (if you can call it one) was that she was really into it and the next day was quite a tiring one after the nights activities.
As a sidenote, same duo returned the next day (yea, beats tripping to the clubs when the girls are good, right?)and front desk cleared them without any hassles at all. No 50 dhm charge either.
Well, I aint been posting much, and I am sure this one aint so great either. Do comment and I will try to improve. Live and learn, right?
Trouble brewing oon a Wednesday night
first stop: bottle shop to buy party supplies for next week.
second stop: bank to release slush-fund for party times.
third stop: york to welcome back jsf, who i found perched comfortably in a central viewing position as if he'd never left the place. had a welcome back drink with him and a few other forum members who came to welcome him also. one of jsf's mates asked me my handle. i told him piper1. he asked if i ever post on isg. i said "occasionally".
while having a few laughs, i was "hassled" by an african gal who swears i was trying to pick her up at trade centre the night before. eventually convinced her it wasn't me and she left saying "sorry sorry". white guys all look the same.
next i was hassled by the grrrrr! delicious african "love it" who i met a couple of weeks ago, but only for 30 seconds. she started with the "where you from? what's your name". i realized she didn't remember me, so i took over and i told her her name was "love it" and she was from ghana. i could see her brain clicking over a full minute as she stared speechless and tried to remember me. she did what she had to do and said "oh honey i remember you". she didn't remember me, but i played along. i put my arm around jsf, told love it i was with my boyfriend, that i have her number and maybe i would talk to her later later. she smiled her sweet smile, gave me the african handshake at my crotch and continued her rounds. i watched her walk off and decided i wanted her. she is hot. she passed me by several more times over the next 30 minutes, sneakily caressing my 6-pack abs or my firm butt as she slithered past me in the crowd.
nearly time to go to my next stop, when suddenly i remembered i didn't have love it's correct number - i tried it last week - wrong number. went looking for her and found her playing a games machine. chatted with her, took her number again, told her my name and told her to look closely at my pretty face and remember me, as i would call her soon. she smiled and said she will remember me next time. i will soon find out if she has a clit.
went back to jsf and pals and bid my farewells. as i was leaving york, got an sms from my kapitan, saying he was at jockeys and would meet me and jeff6077 at rockbottom in 20 minutes. i briskly walked to jockeys, had a look around for kap (and checked for beautiful gals). none of the above were to be found. called kap, he said he just left and was on the way to rock bottom.
i hopped in a cab for rock bottom, to meet jeff6077 for the first time and catch up with big bad kap again. also planned on staying there only for a couple of drinks and a chat, then joining them at regal for some talent scouting.
as i arrived, my phone rang. expected it to be kap or jeff6077. it was miss bodyguard. "i miss you, where are you, i'm coming, okay?" i replied "of course my love, my sweetheart, love of my life".
closed the phone, and found kap, who introduced me to jeff6077. we all got along as if we'd known each other for ages. we were in the main bar area - out of my comfort zone. i need a pool table withing falling distance. still the scenery was nice. and kap is right - there are several working girls. i told kap and jeff6077 that miss wildcat was on her way, but 45 minutes later she still hdn't arrived, so they asked me to come to regal. i said i'd save it for next week, and told them to have a great time.
i walked into the pool room bar and there was wildcat on the phone about to call me, but before i could reach her, a drunk guy (a pool mate) was all over her, slobbering and trying to kiss her, and she was trying to duck him as she tried to call me. i intervened with a few polite coughs and a "get off my wife you ugly bastard". he looked around, saw it was me and said "habibi! habibi! i love you", then started kissing me also. i reciprocated with a bear-hug, took miss w and walked to a quieter part of the room where we chatted to a friendly and sweet pamela anderson-inspired cis married gal. i lusted after her, lost a few games of pool, cried inside that kap and jeff6077 were probably in the arms and between the legs of a couple of regal cuties while i wasn't, then went home for some beauty sleep.
looking forward to their reports.
Regal cherry popped with a freebie!
Wed 29th
Agreed to meet with MK at 10 at a ‘neutral’ venue Rook Bottoms.
Then we were joined by P1. You know you could not meet a finer bunch of gentlemen. It is great to have met self contented, happy, rebels with a common cause! It was like the three musketeers of Dubai, united by wanting to monger around the world.
Had a couple of drinks, no more as I was driving and wanted a clear head for the evening to come. Since I had never been to the Regal, and it was MK’s favourite place we decided to go there. P1 could not continue with us as Miss WC was due any minute. I felt bad for him, and suggested that we postpone the evening’s activities for another night so that he is not left out. But MK was not having any of that. It did not take long to twist my arm and we left 2250 to the Regal.
Arrived, vallee (?) parked and followed MK straight past security with out having to pay. Nice one MK! It is great to get kudos by association. Into the club….
I can not believe it, been in Dubai for a couple of years, and had not been to the Regal… Walked in, Wall to Wall CIS totty! I could not believe it! No PRC and No AU (African Union) women! Fantastic.
Had two drinks with all the lovely CIS girls passing by, saying hello to MK and catching up. He introduced me to a whole bunch. Some young, some older but all very pretty to look at. He also kindly shared the inside knowledge on how their attitude has been with him.. It is great to have Intel that has been gathered after months, if not years of experience. So was not planning on making an expensive mistake, little did I know what was install for me!
Lost touch with MK in the crowed. Many girls you give the eye, come up to talk 1k for LT. Others come up to talk with out the eye and I tell them not to waste their time with me.
There was this T42 (or actual T39 - the number being an indication of her age) that came uninvited to chat with me. Nice figure and and reasonable face, just showing age. Usual rules, not interested, let them know early. I did, but she would not leave. She said that she just wanted a chat. I finished my Diet Coke and ordered another, being the courteous SOB I offered here a Skol refill. She accepted and we carried on the chat. I made it clear that I would not want anything to happen for cash and that she should not waste her time with me. She still would not budge. Texted MK for some advice, turned out that MK had left the building and was home and dry (or wet as the case maybe) with a girl – lucky man.
I decided it was time to go home – not interested in paying 1k So told the T39 that I was leaving. She said she would like to join me. Eh ? What is going on. I reiterated that there will be no payment. She said that was not an issue for her. And so to home. In the car home she asked whether I have condoms at home. Hey…. The outcome is guaranteed, but in the back of my mind was wondering where the payment (or lack of it) will be an issue.
After some dancing, and chatting and a couple of PG rated pictures (I offered to send them to her 11 year old daughter) it was 0300 and time to sleep. Upstairs, showered, fresh towels ‘and so to bed’ She was in it before me, naked. DDDFK, lots of snogging (which I like) BBBJ, then DATY. Here is the thing…. I enjoy giving pleasure as much as taking it, But with WG it is never a fair trade. She came three times (not bragging, she told me in the morning) but I could not finish. Perhaps that was due to me ‘unloading’ my weapon using Spice Platinum before going out for the night. I never go out with a loaded weapon. I find that it influences my negotiation skills ;-q Two hours later we fell asleep just at the first morning prayer call. I was thinking of you MK…..
Next morning, lovely BJ wakeup, and touch down. Then the water works started. To use a technical term FUCKity FUCK FUCK! I thought it was too good to last. Couple of tissues later, she was fine and apologised. Turned out the tears were because she enjoyed her self rather more than anticipated. I was not convinced. The proof of the pudding is if she makes a scene leaving.
She asked for morning coffee, I suggested Starbucks. There is no way I could go down stairs and risk the house maid spotting us. So the usual nightmare of leaving the house in broad daylight. Head down town to Starbucks at the golden triangle. Breakfast 75dh and then dropped her home. No scene, no hassle, nothing. FANTASTIC.
So damage, 1 x beer and 1 x joint breakfast 75dh. So all in all less than 100 for a 5 or 6 (at best) average looker, BUT fantastic girl friend experience. She is still texting me tirelessly,
Miricles can happen, and it is not because of age or looks, I am no James Bond ;-)
Looking forward to the next night with P1 and MK. They make the night so much more interesting.
