Heard it from a friend who, Heard it from a friend who, Heard it from another.
I had an unsubstantiated report that the LE have had check points on Sheik Zeyed Road in the early hours checking visas. Can anyone confirm? If so it’s probably not aimed at p4p specifically but could cause a few problems.
Other years there have been similar reports from forum members about checkpoints on the beach road.
The Address Downtown Burj
All,
Has anyone stayed at the Address Downtown Burj in the recent past? if so, could you please let me know if they allow girls in through the door or not? Is it GF???
regards,
Sharq
2009 Bachelor Days - Fourth Series - Day 1 – Monday 29th June
Arrive at Terminal 3 to drop family, and it’s very busy. I’ve done the online check-in so it’s to the baggage drop counter. Queue moves briskly. At the check in counter luggage is placed and it is 15kgs over the 120kg allowance. The stuck up Filipina desk clerk will only give a 5kg grace (4 pax travelling here). I am stubborn and say I’ll take one of the small bags as hand luggage – but it’s full of make-up / toiletries so I have to move stuff from one bag to another. I open the bags on the weighing machine to the grunts of the girl and the floor supervisor as this will now slow down the check-in queue. I weigh the bag to be removed – it’s 10kg. The girl says you need to take another 11kg?? – I tell her she obviously did not take any maths at school, as 135 – 10 are 125 – what you agreed to allow. She is not convinced so she asks me to take all the bags off so they can be re-weighed. I refuse and tell her if she wants to re-weigh them to get someone to carry them off and on again. Obviously not wanting to lose face, she calls for a baggage handler. The bags are re-weighed and it comes to 125.5kg. I ask her does she want me to remove another 500 grams – she just stares into her computer and completes the check-in. Passports and boarding passes are handed back – I ask which gate – girl replies “I wrote it on the boarding card”
So I guess there’s no chance of getting your number for a date then?:D
Wave bye to the family as they disappear down through passport control and I’m officially a bachelor again!!
Drive back home to pack a few things. I have booked at the Ramada, Bur Dubai – but have noticed for some time rates at the Majestic 20% cheaper. I decide to go and check-out the rooms. I see the standard room – but it’s half the size of the Ramada. see the Deluxe, Executive Deluxe and Family Suite and think that if I can get the Executive Deluxe (which has a separate living room & DVD player, also basement parking which is a slight plus over Ramada which is outside parking, thus a very hot car) I’ll take it. I am introduced to the Reception manager who offers me $100 per night. Needs to be lower than that. He gives me a final rate of Dhs 300 inclusive – done.
So I’m getting a cheaper rate than Ramada, bigger room, and separate living room with DVD, covered parking.
I get checked in and am down to the supermarket / pharmacy to get some supplies. Look for my brand of non-latex condoms and they’re out of stock. Down to the next pharmacy – same story. Down to spinneys – same story. Now those of you with an allergy to latex will understand this could ruin my mongering badly. I get a latex box and plan to check out more pharmacy’s tomorrow morning.
It’s now 5pm and I need the urge to get my first release out of the way. I consider some of the numbers on expatriates.com – but too unreliable. I call Totsie and ask her for one of her Filipina girls. PIAya calls and speaking in perfect spoken English we arrange 6pm.
6pm and there’s a knock at the door. My heart beats a little faster in anticipation of how the girl will look. I open the door and I was not disappointed. A 5’0” slim well endowed and stunning girl I would rate 9.5 stands there and greets me with a nervous smile. A girl every man would be damm proud off on his arm.
Her spoken English astonishes me. We chat for a while and she tells me she went to one of the best universities in Philippines making the 3rd year of her bachelor of politics when her father has a stroke and they loose everything on the medical bills. She being the only single person has more obligations to look after her father and fell into this game by the lure of a job in the UAE, once she has paid her debt off to her pimp.
I change the subject to try and lighten things up, but only being here 4 days she is still very tense and nervous. I notice her tongue is pierced which sort of tells me a rebellious nature inside. Time is ticking along, and I know that Totsie will be calling on the hour to check up, so I start to initiate things will a small kiss – she pulls away – “I don’t like to kiss” - I start to get a bad feeling about this. I give it a few more minutes and she seems to realise she has to get on with it – but I’m not really comfortable. We move into the bedroom and she undresses down to her panties – my starfish alarms are going off all over the place – I consider backing away, but this may cause more problems for her from her pimp, so onwards we go. As kissing was not on the agenda, there was obviously no way a BJ – covered or otherwise – was an option worth considering.
A few licks of her nipples and it was down to DATY to see if that would loosen her up – which it did – but not much. Moving on to Mish and it seemed she was climaxing given a sudden warm feeling I felt whilst pumping away, although motionless upstairs. I finish off then jump into the bathroom to clean up, returning to find a fully dressed PIAya.
We chatted a few more minutes and she starts to get a bit more relaxed, but more or less exactly on the hour and she gets a follow up call, signalling the end of our date.
7.05pm – time to get an hour or so nap as the night is still young.
9.15pm and I’m ready to leave – starving as I’ve not eaten. I decide to go to the Music room and sample their food. I get inside and gone are half the high level tables there used to be. Looks like a usual trick of restaurants to reduce the size of set-up to give a busier feeling with less unoccupied tables. Place is bout 30% full, mostly guys. I spot two CIS ladies, would rate them 3’s. Nothing else in evidence.
I find a spot at the back table and order a beer and some food, which I must say was quite good (Fish & Chips). The band starts, and would appear rock is not on the agenda tonight but more general songs. An hour passes by and apart from the arrival of a solitary PRC girl, nothing else is happening. I decide to go and familiarize myself with the Seaview, so I get up to leave, passing another PRC girl on her way in.
I get to the Seaview at around 10.30pm. Pass the security guy who is not bothered to ask me for any entrance and up the stairs. Place was quite busy – would guess around 80% full, 70% F / 30% M - dominated as usual by PRC 60%, CIS 20%, PI 15% and a few Africans making up the numbers.
I approach one of the waitresses and order a beer. She seems rather confused I don’t have a ticket. All the tables are occupied, but the waitress comes back and moves the girls who are not drinking from one of them. I spot a very cute, what looks like PI girl sitting by the column with her friend. Would rate her a 9. Scan the room and a few 8’s to go for. Given the choice available I am not compelled to dive into anyone so quickly.
I have eyes for the PI girl, she’s stunning, and being typical PI, can see she is not going to make the first move. A couple of PRC’s give me the eye and a couple others say hi – but I’m holding out for my preferred target. I want to hold out so that she makes the first move (always feels it makes for better chemistry / bargaining position). She glances across, but does not maintain eye contact.
The band is on and they dish out their tunes with reasonable quality, although not as toe tapping as in past years. I notice about 10 or so other PI girls, although nothing too much to make me change target. A couple of guys approach my target, and would seem enquiries made but no deal done……hmmmm….that has good signs and expensive ones, given the guys who approached seem of similar background.
Time passes and then my intended target comes across and stands next to me – I open up the conversation….and omg!!!.......she’s from PRC. We start chatting and although her English is good and she’s been in Dubai almost 6 months, she seems rather shy and quiet than what I normally go for – but her good looks is more than making up for it. We’ll call her PRCSasho
I get her a drink, and invite her friend as well to see if that will help break the ice a bit quicker. PRCSasho tells me she leaves in 10 days but lost her passport today and knows she has to go down to the police station to file a report – this she is very nervous about.
Time moves on and its 1am. Conversation is not following very smoothly, but her good looks are silencing my starfish alarm once again. We agree Dhs 800 and she tells me she has to leave at 7.30am to file the report with the police.
We leave and find a taxi outside. Back to the hotel, hand a copy of her passport to the reception and up to the room.
Inside and we sit and chat for a few minutes. She asks for the money upfront, which I think about objecting to, but just sort of make it a comment whilst opening my wallet, so as to try and not make it any more tense that it already felt. There was no passion in her kissing and BJ was not on the menu (again!!). :( Down for some DATY which did loosen her up into cowgirl, then doggy where I finished. Whilst not exactly a starfish experience, not exactly a passionate one either.
I drifted off to sleep with PRCSasho now cuddling up to me tight.
In memory of my lost nooners
I know what my summer vacation report is going to be about:
Have you guys seen this?
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2009 Bachelor Days - Fourth Series - Day 2 – Tuesday 30th June
PRC Sasho wakes me up at 7.30am and apologies but she has to leave. No morning session with her and I’m rather groggy with the fast pace of waking up. She gets dressed and I get out of bed to say my goodbyes, getting my wallet out of the safe.
I get Dhs 800 – no extra tip given it was not the best of sessions and no morning action, and press it into her jeans pocket whilst hugging her and she thanks me. The door closes and I sleep for another two hours.
Later in the morning I am doing my errands and trying to calculate how much I spent the previous day. I have approx Dhs 850 short than what I can remember spending and thinking for ages re-counting my steps to see what I could have spent it on, when it starts to dawn on me I paid PRCSaso TWICE……once when she asked for the money upfront and again in the morning when I was groggy……what a dodo I am!!!! :o I am sort of tempted to call her and ask if she’ll give me a free night but then credit notes are not recognised in this market I guess.
So after day 1 – Two stunning girls in looks but far from satisfactory in the bed department. :(
I spend most of the morning running from one pharmacy to another trying to find some non-latex condoms. I try one last pharmacy and my luck is in….they have 5 packs, so I get the lot. They call the main supplier who confirms they no longer stock them. 25 Condoms ….. that will keep the rash away for a few days anyway.
9pm and I’m all ready to go, but cannot decide whether Ratskeys (Karama) or Premier. Ratskeys appeals but my past experience is not very good, whilst Premier has the lookers but pricey and given my cock-up last night I am running over budget and need to get some good quality deals for a few days.
I eventually decide Ratskeys, and leave the hotel just after 10pm and head straight down there.
I arrive at the Karama Hotel and am greeting by the doormen as if I was long lost friends (????) – at least it meant I did not have to pay any entrance. I get inside and the place was about 30% full – probably 50/50 M/F, with most girls appearing to be P4P. I walk to the first bar and order a beer. I pass by 5 or 6 girls sitting at the back – would rate them 5 or 6. I notice a few more girls towards the other bar – a couple who look very tidy.
It’s not long before the place starts to fill up, with the quality of girls around more in the 7’s / 8’s which sort of surprises me as I seem to have plenty of choice. One girl passes and gives me a smile, then another. I can feel there are 3 girls behind me who are ready to pounce if I turn around. I know they are not potentials for me, and I should not turn around. Curiosity is killing in these situations though – why is it you feel the need to look????
I’ve not been in the place 30 minutes yet, and a girl comes up to say high. I’ll call her PIMalou. She is fun, has a witty sense of humour with a contagious laugh. I judge her boobs are padded, thus what seems to be a B/C cup would probably be an A/B cup once wrapping undone. Would rate her an 8. I buy her a drink and she’s into red wine and is not long before she’s grinding her butt into my dick and feeling me up when not grinding her ass – things are looking good.
The place fills up to about 70% full and would guess 70% F / 30% M with a lot of good looking choices available. I start to regret my early decision, with clearly some better options available, and some teasing looks from some of the girls, but PIMalou’s sense of humour and chemistry is clicking, and given yesterdays experience this mix is more comfortable.
Midnight, and I decide it’s time to get that girl unwrapped. We sort of brush on the subject of her salary for the night’s casual employment, and a rate of Dhs 700 was mentioned by her if I am wanting her to stay until noon the next day, but nothing was finalised. We jump in a taxi and we’re back at the hotel in 10 minutes. Passport copy at reception and we are kissing in the lift. Into the room and the door hasn’t closed but she starts to undress me. She’s hungry to dispense with the foreplay and I start to try and slow things down – but she’s horny as hell. I unbutton her jeans and feel she’s dripping wet already – we move to the bedroom, clothes are off and as soon as she’s lying on the bed she starts to moan those dreaded words “oh yeah baby”, which would be repeated with every movement I made. If I had not felt she was so wet I would have thought this was all fake moaning – but even so this is something that is a real mood killer for me.
A few positions, with BJ again not on the menu, and we move into Cowgirl then the constant “Oh yeah baby” is then accompanied by “Oh shit” and she starts to bounce up and down. This goes on for a few minutes until she announces to the neighbouring rooms “I’M COMING” and flops in a heap on my chest stating “that’s enough for tonight”. Good job I finished with her.
I then drift off into a deep sleep
Summer Freedom Day 6- Thursday 2 July 2009
Unfortunately due to budgetary issues and my company reneging on my bonus my trips to the "Dark Side" are on a less frequent nature than Mr Steve Dubais.
Had tried the Fili Epco girl opportunity earlier in the week with the potential of a freebie in the future. Took her and her chaperone for a meal. They both went straight for the cocktail menu and my girl asked the waitress what seafood was on the munu and did they have lobster. So much for a freebie this was going to be an expensive date. Fortunately no lobster available so she plumped for the fillet steak instead. I suppose they have to grab each opportunity as it comes. She is a nice girl but I will have to decide if my wallet can afford this freebie.
Thursday night arrives and had arranged to venture out with a friend to explore the Fili scene in Dubai. He was supposedly able to accomodate that evening in his place but at the last minute something came up so he couldn't. I had no hotel booked but decided to play it by ear and see how the night progressed. Started at 9.00 in the Music room as thought it too early for Ratsky. Same band, same bored looking punters but 1 very attractive PRC already with her knight for the night. 1 beer in there and headed over to Seaview. No charge on door as usual for me. It was now 10 but still fairly quiet. Loads of tables with reserved signs stuck on them. WTF I hope they charge people for the priveledge of being a VIP in seaview. The usual entourage of PRC, 2 africans and maybe 2 CIS. Stayed until the end of the 1st set and decided it was now time for Ratsky. I had not been for 2 years so was not sure what to expect. Last time ended up taking the number of Miss A, who WR will remember, and ended up seeing her a few days later.
Got in at maybe 11.30 and it was very busy. Dhs75 entrance including 1 drink. Smiles from the girls lined up by the entrance. Headed to 1st bar and more smiles and the odd hello. This was totally different from my previous visit. Ratio must have been 50/50 M/F I suppose but loads of p4p potential. By 12.30 it was uncomfortably busy and hard to move around. Whenever I stopped to talk to a girl a big bouncer appeared to move meet from the aisle. Was spoilt for choice now and thought I had better get a room sorted somewhere. 1st stop Karama Hotel reception. Dhs 500 per night which only dropped to Dhs400. Told the guy it was Dhs 250 on website but he wouldn't budge.
Tried Dar al sondos and lowest they would drop was Dhs360 incl. Then tried Ramada who wanted Dhs 460. Then managed to get number for Majestic who wanted Dhs 400. 3 calls later and some hard negotiating got it down to Dhs300 incl per night for 2 nights. Even when stood in the foyer there was a constant stream of people both m and f going in. Agreed the deal and went back inside to pick someone. On one of my wanders spotted a gorgeous Fili and started a conversation. Shall call her Miss H. No boobs to speak of but nice and thin and lovely ass. Had only been in Dubai 10 days and looking to pay off Dhs 17K debt to her manager. Her opening offer for the night was Dhs 700 which I readily accepted. She then had to get agreement from her manager and wanted money upfront which I rejected.
Picked up cab outside and asked her if she had condoms which unfortunately she didn't. This then entailed a short trip to Spinneys bur dubai to stock-up. LC outside booking cars for being on the pavement so no streetwalkers in the area. Couldn't get any of my favourite non latex condoms because Steve Dubai has bloody bought the lot. Did look in Jebel ali chemist week before and they were also out. If steve would kindly leave a pack with Majestic reception I will pick it up later.
Off to the hotel and no problem checking in. Tried to get upgrade but to no avail but did have a laugh with the reception guy trying. Eventually got in room and they really are small. Hopefully Ramada will drop rates further to match Majestic. Lovely deep kissing with Miss H and both off to the shower. Gorgeous body only let down by an extremely hairy pussy. She was bucking all over the bed during DATY pulling my head into her. I asked her for BJ which she said she had never done before but could I teach her how to. No problem at all but she enthusiastically sucked and licked my dick and balls. Bit of a fib about not doing before. 2 rounds of sex in numerous positions and fell asleep in each others arms at 6.00. Unfortunately she had to be back at her managers house before 8.am or she and her friends all receive a fine. WTF. Alarm went off at 7.15 and she was very reluctant to go. Gave her Dhs 1000 as we sort of clicked and I really liked her. She took shower and left :-) Got a call to say she was in taxi, then a call to say she had got home OK. I think she has fallen for me already. Slept until 9.30 then had to drive home to let the bloody dog out as the maid is away.
Just got another call from her asking how I am etc. Sorely tempted to take her back to hotel tonight but have promised to take miss Ethiopia out :-( What can a man do?