Zinc, Cavalli, Zuma, Premier
Just back from Dubai last week.
ZINC at Crowne Plaza: I found it very disappointing. Did not notice any WG but since all girls were ugly I did not care to search.
CAVALLI at the Fairmont Hotel: high class disco-restaurant with the glitter young and rich. It was Sunday night. Most (accompanied) girls really gorgeous, many 8-9 and some 10! I spotted some nice semi pro but I was too tired to approach.
ZUMA at the DIFC: fashion jap bar restaurant full of nice expats, some very nice girl. A good place if you stay weeks in Dubai and have time to approach non-pros.
PREMIER at the Hyatt Regency: Wednesday night fully packed with 500 people or so. 15 minutes of queue to get in. About 200 WG to chose from Asia, Africa, CIS. From the very ugly to some very nice. Talked with an astonishing and nice Ethiopian asking 1000 dhr for all night, and a gorgeous Chinese / Thai asking 1500 firm but eventually accepting 1000 as the disco was about to close.
Three days and Two Nights in Bur Dubai
Just returned from a short stay in the Bur Dubai area. My plan was simple: to first spend some time with a fili girl I had previously met, and to sample something else.
Day 1 started with me up early for a short hop to Dubai, and I arrived at the Ramada at about 10 am, well before check-in time, but after a 15 minute wait they put me up in a top floor room facing Al Mankhool Road and the water. Nice room, nice view. By 11:30, my fili girl was texting me, asking where I was, so I told her, and she was geared up to come right over. I showered and shaved, and she arrived downstairs. I had registered for 2 people in the room, and there was no hassle with her resident card; they just took a copy.
We stopped in the asian restaurant in the Ramada for lunch, and that was really the disappointment of the trip. Overpriced and the food was nothing special. But after lunch was very nice, as we adjourned to the room. This girl is an 8 or 9 in looks, and her lovemaking was even better this time. Very enthusiastic BJ, energetic sex, laughing. Just a great GF experience. We rested late afternoon, then early evening headed over to the President Hotel in Karama. There is a Philipino club there that featured 2 bands that alternate 10 song sets, and we had a pitcher of beer and crispy pork. Nice music, some fili girl singers wearing schoolgirl outfits; some spirited kidding for the birthday celebrators in the audience. Happily buzzed and tired, we went back to the hotel, settled in and passed out.
Day 2 started with some fooling around. My motor wasn't really running, but she was all geared up, took control, and rode herself to climax in the cowgirl position. After 30 minutes I came alive, and she gave me a slow and very attentive HJ. Sometimes it's nice to just lay back and enjoy it. We then dressed and walked across the street, had lunch, and talked for an hour or so. Mostly she showed me pix of her family back home. She's got a 13 yr old daughter, but is single and independent-minded. She told me she was living in a 4 bedroom apartment with a total of 30 girls! No hot bunking, but a crazy arrangement. Her plan, with her resident card now in hand, was to get out of there very soon.
After saying goodbye to the fili, I decided to walk around and try to spot the landmarks. Easy to find the York, took me a few minutes to find the Astoria, and I never did spot the Panorama (so not sure my location for it is anywhere close). At 3:15pm I wandered into TGIT to check out the day crowd. Was immediately joined by a PRC tag team. I entertained them with bar coaster tricks and they finally got the message that I was not interested. Then was joined by two African ladies who had similar promises, and who got my coaster trick routine. The last call bell went off and 15 minutes later the girls had to go. So I finished my drink, and went back to the hotel to recharge for the evening.
Fast forward to 10:15pm and I'm back at TGIT, and the same pattern emerges. First two PRC girls (one too fat, the other too thin) latch on. I said no to them in ten different languages. The skinny one kept poking me like I was some rat in a cage. Over her shoulder I was winking at a stunning African girl, who was smiling back. SO I turned my back on the PRC girls, studied the TV for a minute, and turned back to find the nubian princess and her friend all close up. After much discussion, it was agreed: both girls back at my room for 1000. I'm not really a fan of threesomes; there's not enough of me to handle it. But I have a special place in my mind for freaky black girls, so decided (or somebody decided) to give it a whirl.
At the Ramada, we blew right through the lobby, no security in sight, and went straight to the room. As expected, the threesome had its awkward moments. The real looker was first up, but a bit inexperienced. The second girl was attractive, a solid 7, and initially sort of distant. But girl number 1 had to leave after a while and girl number 2 stayed on. I decided to turn the tables and gave her a whole body massage, including several patented moves taught to me by a stripper in Phoenix (USA). Well, it worked, and girl number 2 turned into a very enthusiastic partner, encouraging me to get her off with my fingers, and then showing obvious pleasure in a few positions, finishing with mish.
Total elapsed time in the room roughly 3 hours. Funny thing at the end. I say goodbye and she heads for the elevators. Two minutes later, I get a shy knock on the door."On elevator, where is ground floor?" So I accompany her back to the elevators, and we wait. Up comes the left one, it opens, and out walks a nice Arab couple, with the lady in a Burka. And there I am standing in my t-shirt and jockeys. As I show the girl the "L" button in the elevator, behind me I hear the lady talking to her husband as they head to their room. Oh well, I am too old now to really care what she is saying.
On balance, a nice excursion. Now where the hell is the Panorama?
