Jakarta

Hi,

Planning a trip to Jakarta from 9-11 August. As this period is right after Ramadan. 8th being the Eid holiday, I wanted to know if I will be walking into a ghost town? Will my regular hanuts, places like Malio and Maliboro be open and will the girls be around or with family in holiday season?

I was last in town in May, notices that the girls at Malio don't strip nakes on the podium anymore, have they stopped doing this?

Thanks. And if anyone wants to join me for a drink, please shout.

[QUOTE=CaliPro; 1453415]How much would a taxi from Plaza Indonesia to Stadium and from Plaza Indonesia to Kemang cost? Also how many minutes. 30-40?

I plan to set up at least 1 date a day through online. I won't be buying any bottles. I just stick to cheap domestic beer.

Top Gun and Red Square look fun. CJ's and BATs seems like a place to go any see if I can get a hot girl to take a night off from work LOL Also have to check out Immigrant, X2, and the Stadium at least once. Along with the scene at Jl Jaksa.

I should have extra funds to break out if need be, but def looking to keep things within a 70-80 a day budget.[/QUOTE]Looking for a freebie in Top Gun? Good luck mate. CJs and BATs? I've managed it a couple of times but more by luck than anything else.

MD II

[QUOTE=CaliPro;1453415]How much would a taxi from Plaza Indonesia to Stadium and from Plaza Indonesia to Kemang cost? Also how many minutes. 30-40?[/QUOTE]Depends on the time of day. Traffic in Jakarta is similar to Manila. After 10pm you can buzz around town with much less traffic. Still, even in the late evening, with traffic zipping right along, a taxi might take 30 minutes to go from south (Block M) to north (Manga Besar). The bus, even if still running, will take much longer, as it makes multiple stops. Taking the bus during the day might be faster, but my experiences on the busses is that the aircon is usually weak, and they can be very crowded (unlike Manila jeeps, never worried about pickpockets). While it might be faster to take the bus during the day (30 minutes north-south, vs 45 minutes taxi) , I'm not sure its worth parboiling yourself in the bus, as opposed to a more secure taxi with aircon.

MD, Spear?

[QUOTE=Faaris; 1454190]Hi,

Planning a trip to Jakarta from 9-11 August. As this period is right after Ramadan. 8th being the Eid holiday, I wanted to know if I will be walking into a ghost town?[/QUOTE]You will be walking into a ghost town, the only thing missing will be the tumbleweeds blowing across Jalan Thamrin. If you want to enjoy the novel experience of driving around Jakarta with zero traffic then you'll have fun.

As to anything else, well I suggest you buy a few beers from any Indomaret you find open and take them back to your hotel room and surf for porn on your laptop (if the ISPs aren't all blocked). You have picked the absolute worst days of the year to visit Jakarta for sex. Change the dates now, even if you have to pay extra.

[QUOTE=Smoothy;1454185]I thought the Ritz was the best club in Jakarta. Nicest venue and the best bands. The only problem with it was there were not a bunch of hot prostitutes in it like BATS or CJs.[/QUOTE]You and I have different priorities when it comes to nightclubs in Jakarta. The three most important factors for me deciding on which club I want to drink over-priced booze in are the quality of girls available, the quality of girls available and the quality of girls available. Once those three issues are sorted I'll worry about the decor or how good the glorified karaoke singers are on stage.

[QUOTE=Master Diver II; 1454201]Looking for a freebie in Top Gun? Good luck mate. CJs and BATs? I've managed it a couple of times but more by luck than anything else.

MD II[/QUOTE]I am thinking being a fit 27 year old with charm will work in my favor.

We will see!

[QUOTE=WestCoast1; 1454205]Depends on the time of day. Traffic in Jakarta is similar to Manila. After 10pm you can buzz around town with much less traffic. Still, even in the late evening, with traffic zipping right along, a taxi might take 30 minutes to go from south (Block M) to north (Manga Besar). The bus, even if still running, will take much longer, as it makes multiple stops. Taking the bus during the day might be faster, but my experiences on the busses is that the aircon is usually weak, and they can be very crowded (unlike Manila jeeps, never worried about pickpockets). While it might be faster to take the bus during the day (30 minutes north-south, vs 45 minutes taxi) , I'm not sure its worth parboiling yourself in the bus, as opposed to a more secure taxi with aircon.

MD, Spear?[/QUOTE]So from Blok M to the North during the day will take roughly 45 minutes in a taxi and 30 on the bus?

I imagine the bus to be really cheap.

How much will a taxi cost from the South to the North?

Some girl told me it took 1.5 hours to go from South to North. I thought that sounded kinda crazy.

Continuation of Day 3 report #7507.

I hear the shrill sound of phones ringing. Within seconds my cellphone also starts to vibrate. Oh! Oh! This can't be good.

I untangle myself from Lia and Diah (refer Day 3 Midday report #7507) to answer the phones. Two of my clients (client #2 and client #3. Refer Day 1 report # 7381) are calling simultaneously in high dudgeon. The deal has hit a major roadblock, possibly even a deal breaker.

We go over the issue in a hastily arranged conference call. At length I am able to convince them that all is not lost; both clients commit to sending me a marked up version of the counterparty's deed if I can draft a palatable alternative. Not a five minute job!

I hang up and look at the two sexy little things sprawled out on my sofa. They have both been watching me intently with childlike wonder throughout the call. Perhaps intrigued by the cut and thrust of a business discussion. I detect a sense of awe in their voices when they ask me "Are you the big boss?"

I explain to them using the translator app that we have to break up our little soirée (yes, I have a heart of stone). The call and the posibility of losing my hefty success fee have in any case drastically reduced my ardour. The girls are surprisingly very mature about it and ask me whether I would like for them to come back tomorrow (Sunday) and spend the day with me."We can maybe bring our bikinis and go to the pool?" types Lia; Diah eagerly suggsts "And do iMovies!"

We set up the date for Sunday. And when I stretch out my arms to hug them, they both rush in at the same time. Embracing them, I DFK each girl while the other nestles her face kissing my neck and chest.

My hands slide down their waist to cup their asscheeks, and fondle and squeeze them. My fingers traverse the inviting valley that separates those delectable mounds. Marvelling at the uniqueness of each girl's tight crevice, I can't help myself having evil thoughts. Simultaneously I feel the tiny hands of both girls reach down to size up the length and girth of my swollen member.

We break off laughing as we realise without a word being spoken that we've all had the same wicked thought at exactly the same time! I reluctantly escort them down to the lobby and arrange with my company driver to drop them off. Outside the Jakarta skies are mourning my hideous fortune!

Fortified by shots of whisky, I work feverishly. It's late night by the time I send out the new draft. When I get the email saying "Hey we are good to go with this. Can we call you, your time Tuesday." I snap shut my laptop. Enough work for the day!

I pour myself another shot of Johnnie Walker noticing how much of the bottle has gone down in just the last few hours. Drink in hand I prowl the suite and look out of the picture windows. The heavy rain has ceased but it is still drizzling, and way down below traffic is still heavy.

I have a nice buzz from the whisky and don't feel like going out but still need something to unwind. I call to arrange an in room massage.

By the time I shower and change into my robes, the suite bell chimes.

The slim girl standing at the door is carrying a small cane basket full of massage accoutrements. She looks young for her age (22 they had said over the phone). She is in a long sleeved white shirt sporting silver buttons worn over black leggings, channeling a younger version of Uma in Pulp Fiction.

She smiles brightly as she sees me but walks shyly past me through the living room to the bedroom. Walking behind her, I watch the sway of her apple bottom. Biggish for a slim girl.

She prepares the bed for the massage before reaching to untie my bathrobe sash. I hold her hands by the wrist and ask "aren't you going to undress too?"

She smiles and obediantly proceeds to unbutton her shirt. She is wearing a short white camisole top under but no bra. Her dark nipples. The size of a largish coin each. Are clearly visible under the flimsy fabric. As she pulls down her tights her round bottom jiggles inside a pair of salmon-peach-pink coloured knickers.

She walks over to the wardrobe and neatly places the discarded clothes. I see that her panty has ridden up her ass crack. She climbs on to the bed and sits on her haunches with her legs folded under. Her midriff is flat and taut. She again reaches for the sash of my robe to untie it. I notice her frequent, furtive glances at my groin.

I let the robe slip off my shoulders to the floor and stand naked in front of her. Her eyes involuntarily dart again to my groin where there is an early sign of a coltish erection. When she realises that I had caught her stealing glances at my waxed body she feigns to fan herself with the fingers of her right hand held together and laughs to hide her evident embarrassment.

I stretch out and lay down on my front. She pours oil on to my back and starts to massage me. I am surprised at the strength behind her slight frame. Her massage skill quickly relaxes me.

Her name is Michelle she says. She comes from a large family. Her mother is divorced, she is the third born and has to work to look after herself and her younger siblings. Both her elder sisters are married. She however, is not married. She had the same boyfriend since she was 15 and thought he was going to marry her. But late last year she found out he was cheating on her with another girl, so she broke off with him.

"Don't you have a boyfriend now?"

"Noooo!" She says vehemently."I don't want any more headaches!"

"Are you married?" She asks me in return.

I say I am not; with evident skepticism she leans forward to pick up my left hand and to closely scrutinise the ring finger for any tell tale signs of a wedding band.

By now she's sitting on my butt with her smooth thighs on either side of me. I feel the heat of her crotch through her thin knickers as it rubs up against my ass. The rubbing is rhythmical and prolonged, I begin to wonder whether it is for my benefit or hers.

"You have girlfriend in Indonesia?" She asks me panting slightly from her exertions. I explain that this is my first visit and only my third day in Jakarta."So I haven't had anytime for a girlfriend!"

"Bullshit" She says, momentarily pausing her pussy rubbing of my ass "when I came to your room, I smell lot of perfume!"

"Oh! That! That's from two girls I met at the mall" I say."They only came because they wanted to see my suite!"

"Aha," she stretches the last syllable. There's evident distrust in her voice.

My ipad with photos of Lia and Diah is lying next to me. Michelle stretches forward almost lying full stretch on my back to look at these photos with curiosity. I feel her tits pressing on my back. She flicks through the photos, her breath hot on my neck and cheek. She exclaims "They are very beautiful!"

She then lifts off my back, smacks my ass hard and says "Turn over please!"

I turn over, my cock slightly swollen but still not fully erect. This time she does not attempt to hide her ogling. Rubbing my thighs and staring at my dick she says "Hello! Sexy Boy!" And laughs.

"In Jakarta don't you greet your friends with a kiss?" I ask.

She laughs and stretches herself between my outstretched legs, holding my dick in her right hand in front of her mouth, like a microphone.

"You want me to kiss him? Like this?" She forms an O with her lips and plants a noisy kiss on the purple crown, letting her lips linger for awhile as if glued before slowly opening her lips to let her mouth swallow the whole head. Inside the mouth her tongue licks the crown in quick strokes, like a thirsty cat lapping up milk fom a bowl.

She starts to suck rhythmically, using a lot of saliva to wet the shaft. Her mouth is velvety soft. Her BJ technique is very Japanese, wet with lots of moans, and steady eye contact.

In between each suck she tries to negotiate but I am in no mood for that. It has been a long day and the last thing I want is a long drawn out negotiation session with a 20 some thing girl who has got my dick in her mouth for much of the time. Anyway, what would this negotiaton save me in the end? Perhaps the price of a mediocre bottle of wine in a restaurant back home. Fuck that! So I indulge her negotiation just long enough for her to realise that I am not naive but generous.

With the negotiations happily concluded, she spits on the crown to noisily resume her sucking while her hand strokes the slippery shaft. For the next 10 minutes or so, I let her lick and suck to her heart's content. She doesn't neglect the balls, taking each one in turn into her mouth before reaching down with her tongue to also explore my ass crack.

Once I have a raging hardon thanks to her ministrations, she sits up straddling my thighs,

Turning 180 degrees, into a 69 position.

Her ass is thrust up, with her pink panties scrunched up between her round cheeks. I squeeze the proffered cheeks before sliding the panties to one side to reveal her tiny asshole and shaven pussy. She continues to suck me but her moans grow louder as my tongue gets to work. Soon she is wet enough for me insert my fingers into both holes and finger fuck them. Her pussy is just as tight as her asshole for someone who does this for a living.

It is still drizzling outside and I can see the reflections of multi coloured, blinking lights on the picture windows. I imagine the gridlocked Jakarta traffic down below is thinning by now. And I set about getting to know Michelle by all three of her mouths.

[QUOTE=Hilo77; 1454336]You will be walking into a ghost town, the only thing missing will be the tumbleweeds blowing across Jalan Thamrin. If you want to enjoy the novel experience of driving around Jakarta with zero traffic then you'll have fun.

As to anything else, well I suggest you buy a few beers from any Indomaret you find open and take them back to your hotel room and surf for porn on your laptop (if the ISPs aren't all blocked). You have picked the absolute worst days of the year to visit Jakarta for sex. Change the dates now, even if you have to pay extra.[/QUOTE]Thanks for that advice. How long after the holidays shall I leave it. Nothing booked yet, perhaps 14- 16th will be back to normal?

[QUOTE=CaliPro; 1454342]So from Blok M to the North during the day will take roughly 45 minutes in a taxi and 30 on the bus?

I imagine the bus to be really cheap.

How much will a taxi cost from the South to the North?

Some girl told me it took 1. 5 hours to go from South to North. I thought that sounded kinda crazy.[/QUOTE]No. 1.5 hours is not crazy, could be even longer depending on what time of day you are travelling.

The TransJakarta bus costs around 50 cents US but only runs until around 10 pm.

The cost of a taxi depends on both the distance and the time that you are physically inside the cab, similar to most cities around the world.

Since you're on a tight budget, either take the bus or else consider riding on an "ojek" which is a motorcycle taxi. However, you need to negotiate the price up front, and safety could be an issue.

Good luck! I am respectfully looking forward to your field reports; like many other senior members, I'm curious as to how well you make out on your proposed budget.

[QUOTE=Hilo77; 1454336]You will be walking into a ghost town, the only thing missing will be the tumbleweeds blowing across Jalan Thamrin. If you want to enjoy the novel experience of driving around Jakarta with zero traffic then you'll have fun.

As to anything else, well I suggest you buy a few beers from any Indomaret you find open and take them back to your hotel room and surf for porn on your laptop (if the ISPs aren't all blocked). You have picked the absolute worst days of the year to visit Jakarta for sex. Change the dates now, even if you have to pay extra.[/QUOTE]If you can't change the dates, consider going to Bali! The air fare is not that much, although the hotels may be fairly full from the other people who have fled Jakarta for the holiday.

Alpha Cue:

Great Report! You're a great writer. I like the narrative mixing the business deal with the two visitors and the massage girl. It reads like a novel.

Canyon

[quote=westcoast1; 1454205]depends on the time of day. traffic in jakarta is similar to manila. after 10pm you can buzz around town with much less traffic. still, even in the late evening, with traffic zipping right along, a taxi might take 30 minutes to go from south (block m) to north (manga besar). the bus, even if still running, will take much longer, as it makes multiple stops. taking the bus during the day might be faster, but my experiences on the busses is that the aircon is usually weak, and they can be very crowded (unlike manila jeeps, never worried about pickpockets). while it might be faster to take the bus during the day (30 minutes north-south, vs 45 minutes taxi) , i'm not sure its worth parboiling yourself in the bus, as opposed to a more secure taxi with aircon.

md, spear?[/quote]no guarantees on the length of time you might have to spend in a taxi mate. jakarta is jakarta. i've spent three and a half hours in a vehicle from pasaraya blok m to semanggi because of heavy rain and hence some flooding. it all depends on the time of day and the weather. that doesn't take into account the potential protest/demo about something or another. i would however normally budget an hour let's say from plaza indonesia to kemang - but not during rush hour (or is that hours?). and be grateful if it takes less time. i am definitely a fan of being in an aircon taxi (even if i always have to ask them to increase the fan speed) rather than the bus, but that might affect the budget somewhat.

md ii

i have been meeting up with a chat acquaintance while i am in jakarta but i don't think i want to go there, so when she goes home. i go out. i don't mind it, a daytime companion, i can do touristy things with. nighttime is my own.

i got here saturday night, late, very late for my timezone and went directly to top gun. it was good but i was so tired that i am glad i didn't partake. i don't remember the drive home because i fell asleep so i would have been pretty useless in any case.

spent the day at jakara bay sunday, had lunch and a few beers. went to jalan jaksa to have a beer, and totally dry. can't even buy a beer from circle k. bugger. went back to the room and opened the cask of chardonnay i had bought with me and enjoyed the afternoon with my friend in a totally non sexual way. she left. i went to bed and had a nap.

i set my alarm for midnight and was duly woken at this time. caught a cab to blok m with the driver achieving speeds of 130 kph on the motorway and went directly to top gun. i know that there has been some recent discussion about the beauty of the girls in indonesia. my bias is that i think asian girls (in general) look beautiful. so for me is a 10, may very well a 7 for someone else. i like it like this, i get more 10s than others, lol.

i was feeling great. i had just had 3 hours sleep, not drunk and closing time was fast approaching. one girl rather forcefully introduced herself to me and wanted to invite her friends over. i had a closer look at her and decided that she would do, bought her some drinks (man, some of these muslim chicks can put it away). declined to buy her friends drinks.

my error was setting the alarm for 12:00. top gun shuts at 1:30 am so i didn't really have enough time to fully appreciate myself. i have set my alarm for 11:00 malam ini.

the interesting thing about the girl last night was i asked her how much, and expected to hear some astronomical figure and she said 500k. i sort of looked at her in disbelief (i am far from trim, fit and young) and i said "long time", she said yes, so i am ok, cool lets do this. caught the taxi to the hotel, which was surprisingly expensive despite using the meter. she had her period, so i assume this was why she had priced herself so low, but she was a trooper and took everything i gave her and was very girlfriendly about it. i have had better sex and the blowjob as nothing to write home about, but she did try. i did her 3 times during the night and morning and i gave her the 500k and i though, this is where things are going to go bad. i must have misheard and it will be 5 juta. but i gave her the $500k and she took it and said terima kasih. we went to breakfast, she came back to the room and played with my ipad, she cuddled and kissed me. i asked for blowjob, she refused ("finished").

she then said she had to go, packed up and was ready to leave and she didn't mention taxi money or a tip or anything. so i had to tip her, i had had a super beautiful, lithe young thing (27) for the night. to round up 500k for the night + tip. the fat street girls were asking for more than that the night before for short time. colour me surprised, dan bahagia.

[quote=master diver ii; 1454760]no guarantees on the length of time you might have to spend in a taxi mate. jakarta is jakarta. i've spent three and a half hours in a vehicle from pasaraya blok m to semanggi because of heavy rain and hence some flooding. it all depends on the time of day and the weather. that doesn't take into account the potential protest / demo about something or another. i would however normally budget an hour let's say from plaza indonesia to kemang. but not during rush hour (or is that hours?). and be grateful if it takes less time. i am definitely a fan of being in an aircon taxi (even if i always have to ask them to increase the fan speed) rather than the bus, but that might affect the budget somewhat.

md ii[/quote]you can take ojek, and it will cut your travel time more than 50 pct. i have taken taxi for long time (always during the first 2 years in jakarta) , but realized ojek even with different comfort are as good and very efficient, but safety risk and pollution impact are more severe. find your own ojek driver in front of your hotel and pay him a little extra and make him your regular driver. then he will get you safe and fast to all places. i pay the same as for taxi, even i know locals pay lesser.

enjoy