Bachelor Days – Day 10 – Wednesday 30th June
I wake up to movements around the room. Not sure what time it is, but there is light coming from behind the curtains. PRCWansleepy returns from the bathroom and gets under the covers again. Her hands start caressing my chest and body, then her head disappears under the covers, the next thing I know is a warm wet sensation on my dick as it obviously is finding its way to the back of her throat. :)
After 10 minutes or so, I return the favour with some breakfast DATY. This leads into a number of positions, and when in doggy, the alarm goes off, so a quick gallop to the finish line. I jump up – Wansleepy gets dressed and is out, then I shower, dress and I’m out of the door at 7.45am.
The evening rolls around and I decide to get my wallet out and just go for it at Premier tonight.
After a couple of beers in the Music Room (where the usual 2 PRC girls were in attendance), I’m on the way to Premier. I get there at 10.40 and hang around the ice rink for 10 minutes or so to watch the arrivals.
I pay the Dhs150, get my wrist stamped (as I may get a call from wifey and have to dive out of the club for a while) and I am inside. Place is about 30% full – probably 70% F / 30% M and 80% CIS / 20% PRC. I get a beer from the main bar, and notice 2 cute PRC’s and about 4 possible CIS targets – so quite impressed from initial assessment. Rather than going to the far side, I come back to stand near the entrance to watch and assess the incoming traffic.
I try to take a longer look at the girls opposite the main bar without the PRC’s noticing I’m staring their way. Then I notice one girl look at me and she makes her way across. I look away, as I want to get a better assessment of what’s around, and as she gets closer I think should I make a run for it. But I don’t and she says “hi”. She asks “do you remember me?” – hmmm…she is sort of familiar. She is another PRC who has definite DD’s and I remember this is PRCShea from last year. A good looker she is too, probably a 9 (another one who could be mistaken for a PI or Malaysian), slim and great English.
She has a cracking sense of humour, which is what made me fall for her last time, but I am initially a little cold, as I’m not a big fan of DD’s, as this usually means they have wide pussy’s that you get no feeling when you’re humping away – and she is no exception.
We are chatting for a few minutes and we are really getting on well. I still think in the back of my mind not to take her and try to look around at the other girls around without committing myself. I offer to buy her a drink – G&T she wants. I comment how last year she was a red wine drinker, and she tells me she stopped drinking months ago, “only with you – I trust you” – bullshit maybe, but great for the ego.
Time moves on, another round of drinks, and she asks for confirmation that I’ll be thrusting my dick inside her later before she gets too drunk. ;) My visible hard-on must have given her the answer before my words did, as she then turned around and started grinding her ass into my hardened dick. Not a wise move, as the security guy saw this, came over and gave Shea a yellow card. :o
The place has filled up to about 70% full, would guess 60% F / 40% M and some nice lookers around as well. Shea wants to dance, but there’s no one on the dance floor yet, so it’s a non starter for me.
Time has move on to 1am, so I call time. We leave and pass the shawarma stand. We both look at each other and two shawarmas it is. We jump into a taxi, and the guy is a madman (or just irritated that we are eating in his car). We are trying to eat whilst he is almost on two wheels round corners, and comes as no surprise that I see splats of mayonnaise on my jeans and shirt.
We get to the hotel, pit-stop at reception and we are up into the room. DFK and some very nice foreplay. She’s pretty drunk and very horny. Her bra comes off and rather than the usual “where did they go”, the DD’s just flop around waving at me. Why is it there is nothing in between??
Shower and we are onto the bed for some nice action. Good number of positions, just not the best of satisfactions for me (she's not into BBBJ's either), but then as I said earlier, I much prefer a tight pussy - the DD’s just flop around and get in the way for my liking – pretty sure Shea was happy.
3am and she’s happy to stay.
Umm Sequim / Jumeriah AMP
[QUOTE=Cgiuae]I recevied a txt from the Al Quoz AMP (Lucy) stating that they were in a new location. New price for the house 120AED.
So I called and got the new location (Umm Sequim/Jumeriah area) and went over to see what I could find.
The new location is on a main busy road which made me a little uncomfortable. At least the old location was tucked away in a side street in Al Quoz.
Rang the bell and had to wait a few minutes while what seemed like 100 cars passed by. Same scruffy guy answered and let me in.[/QUOTE]Gents,
Cgiaue is spot on. The new location of what was the Al Quoz AMP (AKA. "Lucy's" / AKA. "Stairway to Heaven") is in an extremely exposed area on a very busy main road. I felt very uncomfortable waiting outside the door for 30 seconds or so as numerous cars passed by and would not have been surprised if a colleague / friend (or, God forbid, the wife!) stopped while passing by and asked what was I doing there.
Furthermore, the service level has dropped, at least with the girl I had there last week. She kept asking how much I would "tip". I do not remember getting this from Lucy girls in the past who were usually content to wait to the end and receive the "tip".
On a positive note, 3 of the 8 girls in the line up were fairly young (mid twenties), had good bodies and were attractive (5+).
Whilst I have enjoyed frequenting Lucy's place in the past, I will not go there again until it moves to a significantly less exposed position.
Cheers,
Syncretist
Bachelor Days – Day 11 –Thursday 1st July
I wake up and look at the time – its 7.30am – s**t – not sure whether I slept through the alarm or it got re-set, but I’m late. I wake up PRCShea and she’s out of the door pronto – no time for any morning nuptials. :(
During the day at work, I think about how to handle tonight. I am pretty much set on Seaview for a Thursday night. Do I play safe and pre-book PRCSandy? After all she is the best package – or do I go and if she is already taken play for another girl? Well I decide not to book Sandy, but just turn up. The desire to have fresher pastures is starting to grow – but not desperately so –and the availability of numerous cute alternatives (ok maybe not as cute as Sandy, but enough to fall back on) to satisfy this growing urge is a good plan for me.
9.45pm and I’m ready for action. I slip into the Music Room again for a quick beer, and plan to get to the Seaview by around 10.30pm. Music room was quite busy, maybe 50% full. At this time the usual 2 PRC’s and a CIS girl were around, otherwise either guys /couples.
Rock Spiders were playing, and were quite enjoyable for a change – more heart in their singing this evening – maybe that’s because the two girls were on stage and a good audience. One of the PRC girls comes and chats to me. Nice girl, but she’s six beers away from getting anywhere with me.
10.20pm and I finish up and get outside for a taxi.
Arrive at Seaview, up the stairs (no entrance) and the place is about 70% full already. What is surprising is the poor ratio of 60% M / 40% F. I stand close to one of the tall tables and a beer is swiftly in my hand. Next to me are 2 PRC girls – one a good looker – would rate an 8. A few PI girls are around, and reasonably cute, but nothing striking out. I look around for PRCSandy, but cannot see her. :eek:
The poor ratio gets me rather uncomfortable and I wonder if Sandy has already been snapped up for the night. Perhaps I’m panicking too quickly here, and should hold my nerve. I listen to the band dishing out their tunes, which seem more on form tonight.
I get chatting to the PRC next to me and she’s got good English, been around Dubai for about 18 months and recognizes me. Without beer goggles and with a closer look at her eyes, reveals tell tale wrinkles and would guess she’s the wrong side of 35, and wonder what it would reveal once the make-up has gone the following morning – so I don’t really show more enthusiasm than general chat.
It’s now 10.45pm, place has filled up to about 80% full, but still a poor ratio. I bow to the panic and send an SMS to Sandy “where are you?” – “On way” was the reply. So she won that one, obviously knowing I would be pitching up and looking for her.
A couple of PRC girls come chatting; one looks a good target, but is already making her sales pitch to a guy. A stool becomes free, so I perched on it. A couple of PI girls smile as they walk passed, but they don’t do it for me.
Then a pair of arms wraps themselves around my waist – its Sandy. I look at her and she’s stunning, wearing a great black dress (she’s usually a jeans woman). We get re-acquainted and I get a drink for her and her friend. Place starts to fill even more, and its time for Sandy to get me on the dance floor. I am strutting my stuff when I realize that I am the only guy out of about 40 girls on the dance floor. :p
Back to the table, and the place is packed now. Another round of drinks, then I make a bathroom visit, passing CISLisa on the way. She grabs me and hits my arm for “forgetting” her. In reality this was two years ago, and I’ve moved on – she only now rates a 7 in my book. On my way back to Sandy I see quite a few PI girls still free.
Time moves on. It’s 1.30am and the ratio has fallen to I would say 70%M / 30% F. I decide to call time, as such ratio’s combined with drink never makes for a comfortable time, especially as I can sense two groups of guys who could get out of hand.
Back at the hotel, the ass-hole of a reception guy wants another copy of her ID, despite acknowledging she gave one a few days ago – probably just to satisfy his own power ego – then to say the ID can be collected when she leaves. :mad:
Into the room. The door has not closed and she’s pulling me on the sofa and making out. She’s horny as hell, and has managed to get my jeans and shirt off and wants it on the couch. I get up and have to fetch a condom from the bedroom. She follows me and we end up in the shower, where we continue our making out – lots of rubbing and fingering. She moves down to give a BBBJ and does not let up until I finish round 1!!
Into the bedroom and have my dinner DATY, with some nice free-flowing sweet juices, and was not long before it became 1-1. Slipped a condom on, a number of positions and whilst in Cowgirl she climaxes again – now its 1-2 (With a yellow card from the neighbors). My pecker is still hard as nails, and I keep at it until whilst we are in doggy, I can feel myself about to make it 2-2, when out of no-where comes another shivering attack and it’s an instant response making it 2-3.
Thank god there’s no need for extra time, and we drift off to sleep. :D