Final part of my HK disaster
Thanks for all your kind words and advice but I am already back in Europe.
@Natty Bumpo: I will try this Ambien 10 mg thing next time. Never had these problems before in Thailand, India, Burma or elsewhere.
It was definitely not Hong Kong's fault, it were my own decisions and bad timings. So here is how my last days in Hong Kong turned out.
Day 3 (Saturday)
Almost no sleep at night again, tired again. Moved to the Renaissance, nice harbour view rooms but my advice is to avoid breakfast at the club lounge, very limited choice of food. This night I was early at the bars. Started with New Makati, almost dead at 8:30 pm and limited choice of honeys so I moved to Neptune III, even there it was almost empty. So back to New Makati and around 10:00pm the pretty ones finally came in. What a change of fortune then! Flora, one of the younger and much better looking girls danced towards my barstool. After a few smiles and hellos she gripped my hand and made her dance routines right in front of me. In between a nice little chit chat and self confidence was growing till suddenly a female friend of hers asked if she could take her away for a few seconds "Don't worry! She'll be back." Of course she wasn't back instead left the joint 30 minutes later avoiding eye contact with me. I played it cool but have to admit I found these pinay girls very hard to handle. Then a 100 percent hooker (Pinay with blondish hair, lots of make up, very short skirt, that fuck me look) suddenly was all over me and asked for a drink. I politely declined but she kept trying, whispering in my ear that I should relax and enjoy while she engaged in some kind of massaging my thighs. I had to tell her explicitly that she was a pretty girl but things wouldn't work out for us. At the same time another girl was pantomiming a blow job with the straw in her drink and smiled at me. While it was kind of fun I would only take her if no better options were available. Two more embarrassing rounds through the whole joint, a smile here, a wink there but nothing really caught my attention. The cuties were gone or all over some other guys begging them to pick them. Seemed my pickiness also played a major part. I already thought about ordering one of the 141 girls but I wanted to check Escape and Neptune II first. In Escape the action seems to start later, around midnight it was very quiet. Off to Neptune II and not much time to lose anymore I spotted up a Thai cutie. 28 years old, looking younger, her braces (giving her that somehow innocent look) won me over. Geez! Why do I always fall for the Isaan girls? We settled for a ridiculous high price (3000 HKD) for LT but maybe this is the going rate if you are easy prey on a Saturday night and I didn't really want to negotiate.
Back at the hotel it turned out Nok (Nuk?) was not innocent at all but a good fuck. If only her showering, toothbrush, make-up-removing routine didn't take almost one hour we would probably have performed more than two rounds in different positions including well performed BBBJ. While she slept in my arms I wasn't unhappy with my choice but couldn't help to think about my first ever night as a sex tourist with a 18 years old Soi Cowboy honey few years ago. I know there is no point in comparing prices and performances but I did nevertheless.
Day 4 (Sunday. Off to Macau)
Day 5 (Monday)
Have had two fantastic sauna experiences in Macau (will report in the Macau thread) and returned late to Hong Kong. Checked in at the Metropark Causeway Bay (the rooms have nice views but apart from that I didn't like this hotel at all) around 11 pm. Should I give Wan Chai another try before leaving for Europe the next day? Of course I did and arrived at New Makati around midnight. There were not so many girls available but for a Monday night the selection was o. K, even a few lookers were there. After a little while a pretty girl smiled at me and asked me to come over to the bar. Exchanging a few words she realized that she has mistaken me for a "friend" but since I was already next to her we could as well engage in a little conversation. Turned out she was half Indo half Malay and I had to admit that I found her superattractive. She played a bit as if she was kind of a mobster's girlfriend complaining that the music was shit and her drinks needed to have more vodka inside. After the all-obedient girls in Sanado and East Spa I found talking to this little rascal somehow refreshing. In between we danced a little and she introduced me to some friends who all gave me a big smile as if to encourage me, I even got two beers on the house. Then suddenly she came up with the topic of her Chinese boyfriend (and who he was). I thought what a nice way to get rid of me! But the very next moment I had her tongue very deep in my mouth. And did she know how to kiss! This went on literally for hours. And despite her drunkenness, despite all the stupid things she said, and the horrible hopelessness of it all, I was in heaven when we kissed or as Mr. Humbert would have put it in "paradise. A paradise whose skies were the colour of hell-flames. But still a paradise." But of course this didn't lead to a happy end. It was almost 4:00 am when she told me she would understand if I wanted to go home to get some sleep before my (not so early) morning flight leaving for Europe and she wouldn't be upset. Finally I had enough of her mind games and decided to call it a day. Bye bye sweet Indo honey! While I couldn't stay with her without making a complete idiot of me I felt not too proud when I finally returned alone to my hotel room.
Maybe things weren't really that bad? I have had two great days at Macau spas, one nice Thai cutie in my HK hotel room, one somehow mechanical BBBJCIM plus rimming at 37 Dundas and finally kissed a girl I really fancied. But it could have been better without all the insomnia, bad timing and wrong decisions. So maybe next time.
