Angeles City

From my home board, posted two months ago there, sorry this is so late.

Well, I started off with the best intentions of writing a very detailed trip report as I went along, but really only did that for a few days. So, what you get here is a bit of that writing, plus some after the fact analysis. I will intersperse the onsite reports as appropriate, but will provide a general sense of the scene and what I thought of mongering in the PI in general.

I always like to start my trip report off with the punchline, and I can say that from the perspective of sex and my time with the women, this was by far my best 'first' trip ever. Better than my first time in CR, MDE, Pattaya, Peru- best first trip ever. Of course, repeat trips can get better as you have developed favorites with whom things become almost magical over time (although these always have shorter shelf lives than we wish). But from the perspective of the propotion of indiviual session with extremly good looking women who are a fantastic blend of PSE / GFE, it would be hard to beat the PI, at least from my perspective.

Two weeks was enough for a taste, but far not long enough.

So, lets start with some basics. First, I was shocked, floored, blown away at how sexy and beutiful the women were. Now, that is not ALL the women, not by any means. The bottom half of women in the bars and on the street are very unattractive to me. I would say than 30 percent are cute. Ten percent are phucking hot, and ten percent are off the phucking charts sexy. I was with four or five women each of which were close to my physical ideals. The great thing is, there is enough diversity of looks and body type that almost anyone can be happy. I tended to go with the 'fat girls, ' or the girls who thought they were fat. These were the women who were perhaps 5 feet tall and mabye weight 100 pounds instead of being 80 pounds- really porkers. I would say the heaviest girl I was with was perhaps 125 puonds, and she was about five four, and had natural near D cups.

As far as faces- there is a huge variety of looks-this is a very diverse gene pool. One chica I took bar finded in Anegles looked like she was perhaps twenty five percent Asain and the rest Irish. Her skin was nearlly as white as mine, creamy and delicous. Another girl from one of the provences was one of the darkest girls I have ever seen, skin so black it nearllly shinned, and the most amazing lips. That is what stood out for me, the most amazing sexy lips.

Now, lets talk personalities. I have travled a great deal throughout the world, and prior to my mongering days dated a great deal, and dated a couple of Filipinas back in the day. I always had wondererful memories of how each of these girls were just so fun, silly, passionate, goofy, ect. And the women I encountered in the PI did not disapoint- more than anywhere I have travelved, more than any group of people I have encounted, I enjoyed the women more than any others. This was not just the working girls, but those whom I encountered while working (part of the trip) , in hotels, reteraunts, salons, offices, ect. Just the most delightful group of women I have ever encounted. I was blown away. In many ways, they are the anti Paisas (whom I also love). There is little overtly dignified, there are few pretences, they are more Barney than Bardoux, but somehow the whole comes across with such a deep sense of grace and humanity (which says something when about 18 that I encounted engaged in major ball licking and C*m slurping!).

Ok. So now lets talk venues. I hit three, Angeles, Subic / Barrio Barretto, and Manila. Lets start with Angeles City, or AC, which those of you who want to come for mongering only will proably want to focus on. Now, let me tell you something about me. I like San Jose Costa Rica. I think people who call it a pit are those who have not really done much besides mongering. San Jose has a ton of cultural activities, IF you look for them and if you are fluent. There is jazz, poetry, art. There are lectures, there are the universities-there are the markets- THERE IS CULTURE. It is not a pit, but certainly may seem so if you are a lover of the American suburb and mini mall. I like gritt, I like funk. I like the market slums of Tegucigalpa. I have spent countless hours in poor barios in Mexico City. I love the seedier parts of Lima. So, it is with this in mind that I say to you.

Angeles City is a pit. It is perhaps the ugliest city on the planet, a place so dark and hideous that it is near unfathnomble.

And, it might just be the most amazing place on the planet for pleasures of the flesh. There are god knows how many dozens of bars, the vast majoirty located on a long street called Fields, or an extention of it called Paremeter. Within a five or so block area there are perhaps fifty clubs, with women ranging in age from 18-40 or so, with the vast majority between 18-25. Most of these are go go bars, with between perhaps 15 and 100 women. Some are small and funky, especially down Peremeter road, some are glitzy and 'pro. ' There are three tipes of women in these clubs (basically, there are other roles as well, such as mamasan, but three types of women that you can take out and Phuck) , door girls, waitresses and dancers. All are on the menu, but NONE are on the menu. That is, each CAN go home with you, but NONE have to. That is the beuaty of the place- a girl is allowed to refuse you, and there are reasons why she may. She may be on the rag, she may not feel good, she may think your nasty and smelly, she may be a cherry girl (a virgin) who does not go home with guys or may just go home and orally copulate them. So, while 90 percent of the girls will go with you at any given time, the fact that ten percent may not actaully spices things up a bit- at least for me.

What is also different is that you do not pay the girl directly, but the bar. This is what is called the EWR or Early Work Release. Come on, you got ot love that. An Early Work Replease is paid to the club to buy the girl's time out, as when she is with you she will not be making money for the bar in ladies drinks, or will not be preforming her other functions (I. E. Waitress or door girl). You are under no obligation to pay the girl anything, but tipping is common for good service. EWR range from (and this if for LONG TIME, or All night, if that is what you clear with the girl, some can stay and some cannot) 28 bucks. 46 bucks, with a few crazy places charging over 70 bucks for their best girls (although I did not find these better looking than the other girls, go figure).

More to come later.

Here is one of the entries that I actually wrote while I was 'on the ground. ' There are about four of them, and I will include them as I go along with my report / description of the place.

Dinner at a local Korean restaurant. The food is good, but service is slow. Koreans hold a special place in this town, special in their influence, and special in the acramony that many of the women and staff have toward them. Many of the girls find them hard, difficult, and less than pleasurable. What is fansicnating is how different, nearly diametrically opposed, are Korean and Pinoy culture- its an amazing thing to watch them together, more Venus and Mars than most male / female parings. But I digress.

After dinner, a stroll down Fields. It is Saturday night, so the place is rocking. For those of you who have never been to a mongering venue with tons of place side by side (I. E. Pattaya, BKK, Amsterdam, Frankfurt red light) , it is really an intense expereiince. Picture the first time you are in the DR, that feeling of 'oh my God, I made it! '- it is like that, but perhaps maybe more intense. Some people would say it is like that times 100, but it is just different. The sheer magnitude makes it not 'better' but different- I mean, how many women can be be with at one time (five is the max for me, and that was in Costa Rica at the old Dungeon!). The sheer numbers of venues in a place like this can lead to a sense of overload- but what a total rush, feeling of power, feeling of total libertry and choice- it is almost too much.

Anyhow, I walk up and down the Walking street area of Fields three or four times, just to take in the vibe. It is the job of the door girls, many of whom are very good looking, to lure you inside. Each place has their own standard uniform, or in the case of 'Tight Jeans' or 'Texas', a generic code that guides dress (I. E. Cowboy hats and western wear in Texas). Its very cute. The door girls hollar out at you 'Voodoo sir' or 'Come into Forbidden City. ' Come into Forbiddn city indeed!

About the four passes through, I am stopped in my tracks in front of the wonderfully names 'One Eyed Wench (I mean, who can resist that name, and who amoung you has not wanted to Phuck a one eyed wench?). What is it that has locked my feet into the ground and pulled my eyes toward it as if god has appeared in front of me? A perfect, perfect 10. I mean, to me, a 10 is not something you just throw around as a rating. To me, supermodel hot is a 9- a 10 is that hot with just something extra, some deep and profound sensuality that transends the looks. Well, there she is, a door girl in a tight par of jeans with a perfect little ass, B / C cup, flat, flat stomach, but enough muscule tone that gives look of your yummy gym rat- pefrect. The face is out of this world. I almost never just go with a girl on looks alone- I have to feel a chemistry. But, I am phucking this one even if she is the most sour.ussed ***** in the world, even if she is the emodiment of money grubbing skank. For the 1500 paso EWR (34 bucks) , even if she terms out to be a frigid matress bag I will see god ever second while inside her.

I walk up to her, and she is better looking up close- OMFG. Within a minute, we are in the bar, I buy her a lady drink. For the next fifteen minutes, she is sweet, playful, flirtatious, sexy. When she goes to the bathroom one of the watresses comes up to me and I tell her I want to bar fine her. The waitress tells me that I will have to ask her, that she does not bar fine that often. SHIT. Well, she is back, so I figure I better ask right away, cut my losses, and find some consolation prize to assuage my sadness over not being able to do this godess. So, I ask her- she throws her arms around me and kisses me passionatly. She starts to dirty dance for me- all the guys are now watching and shaking their heads- I can't believe I am going to Phuck this girl.

Fast forward- we are back in my room within a half hour. Her body is flawless. She is going down on me within five minutes, and her head is excellent, (with toungue ring) total PSE. Not as long as I would wish for, but total PSE. She kisses the whole time we Phuck. We Phuck, rest, Phuck again, and finally I finish in doggie. Cuddle, one more time in mish for about an hour- we are both covered in sweat. I am looking down at her, she is licking her lips like a porn star, but still kissing. Me between licks- am I really phucking this women! What a sight! Given that I am on V, I have to go as hard as I can to come, she has this wide eyed look and says to me 'You are breaking my pu*sy! ' Being the gentleman I am I start to slow down- she says, I sware to god 'It ok to break my pu*sy. Break my pu*sy! '

Needless to say, I did not last long after that.

She is supposed to stay the night, but after about four hours of this, she starts making hints about leaving. I forget what excuses she starts to give. This is what they call a 'runner'- a girl who says she will stay the night, but the starts to find reasons to leave. At this point, I don't care- she preformed masterfully, and while she is not the 'real' GFE type in her being all cuddly after the fact and wanting to stay the night, her performance was outstanding during the act (s) , and was totally everything I could have wanted. I could have argued and I am sure that she would stay, but I am happy to sleep alone and bask in the memories. She is the only one the whole trip that asked to leave in before the morning after negotiating for a morning departure. A few times I sent them home early, but that was on my terms. For fifty dollars, I C*m twice with with a perfect angel over several hours. If this is what a runner is here, than I am all for it.

(as a side note, I see her several times during the next few days. She kisses me passionatlly each time on the street, and promises to stay the night each time. She is 21 going on 19, a total colleague sophomore type, and is full of laughter and playfulness. She is a godess for sex and lust. For some reason, I do not go with her again, but that just tells you how amazing each session was). Oh, and I am not sure I ever really knew her name!

so what to write about angeles in general? well, there is very, very little to do except have sex. well, that or drink. if you are going to phuck 24/7, or drink and phuck the whole day, than there is little need to figure out what to do with your time. i like down time, unstructured time, and so time alone in a hotel room for me with 'nothing' to do is priceless. if downtime without a lot to do is not for you, and you are not a five time a day phuck machine or drunk- you may find it boring. there are a few things to do. for example, you can have a good massage either in one of the many massage joint for about 8 dollars, or for about 10 bucks delivered to your room. i had two hours of massages every day in my room. not as good as los, but not bad at all. i would say about half of the massage girls will do happy endings, although i only accepted once to save my super sauce for the cuties. then there is the mall. you can wander the mall and shop or people watch- it is a target rich envionrment if you want to go for non pros.

now, about freelancers in angeles. the general rue of thumb is avoid, avoid, avoid, epecicially one's walking the streets. there are many stories out there about rip offs and scams. girls who call friends to the room to rob you, und*ge girls, and other assorted problems. the general sense on some of the pi websites is that there are soo many clubs and bars that will hire a good looking (or average looking) women, that if she is on the street and working she is either ****d, drugged out, or a crook. the price of women in clubs is so cheap, the general wisdom is that it is just not worth it. there are two freelance discos- sky tracks and highsociety- went twice to each with women i ewr (again, barfine) , and saw some good looking women, but decided to heed the warnings. again, just so many bars with hot women in angeles i did not bother. both are fun places to dance, however, and if you are careful and interview well, i am sure you can find some good women.

so no, about the clubs. which ones did i go to? shit, i popped my head into perhaps 40 or so, some just to quickly walk through, but i had a drink at most (about half the time a coke light or pinaapple juce, sometimes a san miquel, and sometimes a mixed drink). i like a couple of drinks a night, but am not a huge drinker each and every night. drinks for you range from happy hour specials of a buck or so to a couple of bucks. think about it, you can nurse your beer for a good long time while watching dancers what you can take home whenever you wish- not bad.

when you feel like some company, you merelly call over one of the women and offer her a lady drink. lady drinks run from about 3-4 bucks and get you some private time with the hotie of your choice. again, remmember, not only are the dancers often on the menu, but the waitresses and the door girls as well. women get a percentage of the lady drinks, and so it is one of the ways they make their living, so they are most appeciative of it. during your time with her, depending on the girl, you can touch her lightly or more than lighly- use descrection and respect her bounderies; a few girls made it clear they were very happy for me to be toucy and for us to make out, others were not comfortable with pda. don't be a pig; if the women is not into pda, wait to get to the bedroom. there are plenty of more hard core girls who are willing to be gropped and foundled if that is your thing in the bar.

now, not only will you initiate lady drinks, but you will be approached by those who want you to buy them drinks. this varies greatly by bar. for instance, in forbidden city, you are constantly bothered for ladies drinks by women who will try to get to know you. in other bars, such as the small and fun texas or the larger and high quality camelot, you will be left alone a bit more.

which are the best clubs? who phucking knows! it depends on the vibe of the day, the night, the week, your mood, ect. you will find your own groove. i loved ponytails, the first bar that is considered 'permimter' but still very close to fields. i also liked one eyed wench, texas and aloha. however, once i barfined from one place, i often would not return as to make sure i have fresh meet.

the exception of this was one place on blow row (i forget the name, but the first one walking down from fields on the right side) where i barfined the same daytime girl three times (one of the greatest blowjobs i have ever had, omg). this is one of the few palces where you can get a women shortime, which is two hours, for 20 bucks, or longtime for about 32. in case you go, her name is irah some something like that (sounded like ira, and not, she was not a lady boy). cute women, great blowjob, and very good phuck. sweet girl too, one day we phucked few times over a mellow afternoon that i had her for longtime.

as far as hotels, i stayed in the royal amsterdam, in one of their larger rooms. it was 60 bucks for a very nice room with an excellent bed. i would reccomend you spend a bit more money on a room than you might in a place with lots to do during the day- these rooms are about on par with the better rooms at the la amistad-worked well for me. there are a few high end places and lots of places down peremeter for under 20 plus bucks.

food- those who disparage the food don't learn it, or eat shit food in gringo places. philipino food is one of the great culanary traditions of the world. i have loved it for years, and find it silly to read follks here and on other boards talk about cat and dog. some of the sauses are as sophisticated and wonderful as anythig east of paris or peru. you can get wonderful cheap meals of high quality cooked with love for under 3 dollars at the many mom and pop places in town. near the bus station there are a bunch. research the food before you go, learn the names, and yes, you can easily recongize the meats (pork and fish are huge) , and yes, there is a lot more than adobo. as good as thai food (which i love!) , mabye, mabye not. but do some reading and you will be rewarded.

in town, there are also plenty of gringo places to get a burrito or burger- i had none. lots of palces for 24 hour food, including phillys sports bar for breakfasts. if korean or japanese food is your thing, there are several good places around town, as there are a lot of korean and japanese tourists (and business owners) in town. the korean place on the far end of fields is very good (right near texas and tight jeans).

sessions- omg, sessions are great. bbbj was always offered. most girls are pretty good, but there is some inexperience. however, even the two most inexperienced women i had took instructution very well. salad tossing was at about fourty percent without asking. 70 percent with. i don't know about bareback, but my sense is that you could do so if you wish, i think it is phucking nuts! kissing? yeah, no problem with ninety percent of the women. if it is important to you, ask her when you are discussing taking her, or ask her for a kiss. most of the women i went with were great kissers, as i said, i find pinoys to have the best lips ever.

positions- good overall cowboy. many have great little round asses for doggy. some of the smaller women don't take a hard pounding like i like to dish it out as well as girls with an 'extra' 10 pounds- part of why i don't like 'spinners. ' most of the women really got into phucking.

oh, funny, nearly one that spoke english worth a damn moaned 'shit' during hard phucking. very cute.

mongers- many, many down and out auzzies and former us service men. omg, a very washed up group, by and large. twenty years of hard booze and fast women phuck you up. lots of koreans in town- they tend to keep to themselves. the women complain about the mayla and indiana guys; whether true or not they say they smell badly and are disrespectful.

speaking of grooming- why do guys look their worst while mongering? i never get it. its like a lot of them try to be as rank as humanily possible and expect gfe. there girls do an amazing job at their job- if you saw some of the nasty fucks i saw you would be shocked at the prospect of giving them gfe.

that said, you can basically dress however you wish. shorts and tshirts are common. i am a jeans and dress shirt guy no matter where i monger- i don't give a phuck what you say, the women appeciate it, and i am more comfortable. if i feel like a sexy *****, i act like a sexy *****. that makes them sexy bitches- human phucking nature. money is your ticket to ride; the quality of the ride depends on you just as much as them.

they also were very appeciative of a good colonge and good hygene, as are all women.

laundry- laudry services are cheap.

ed meds. you cannot escape someone trying to sell you vitamin v or c. a good price is 100 pesos (2 and a half bucks) for a box of four. i had no problems with it, and most guys have said they have had no problem. whatever your conformtable with, you can't walk five minute without somone trying to sell you some. the boxes look legit, as do the pills and seals, but who phucking knows.

to be continued.

Subic, first of all, is the name of a Bay, and the former name of a military instillation. The real town, or town nearby, is Olongapo, which is also the name of the provence (I think). The actual mongering area is called Barrio Barretto- more on this soon. Getting to the Barrio Barretto and the hotels by the beach, which is atually called Baloy beach, is easy. There are several shuttles that go from Angeles from between 12 and 15 bucks. Since I booked a room at Kokomos on Baloy beach, I took a shuttle I booked through the AC Kokomos. Kokomos AC is basically accorss the street from the Royal Amsterdam, so easy breezy.

BTW, I am not sure I provided a strong enough reccomendation for the Royal Amsterdam. I found the staff wonderful- professional, accomidating, and fun. And, the women that work the front counter mostly are very cute, and never blinked or treated me differently when I brought assorted hookers all hour of day or night. Always a plesent smile and responded to any quest or need.

On the van ride over to Subic, I rode with a group over other mongers, once of whom I would hang out with some in Manila.

You have basically two 'places' to stay- Baloy Beach or right in Barrio Barreto. To get to the bars from Baloy, you can walk during the day in about 15-20 minutes to the start of the row, or take a trike for a buck. Most people think that it is safe to walk during the night, but my gut said to take the trike. The advantage of Baloy is that it is one the bay / beach- while not world class, it is plesant, especially at sunset.

I stayed at Kokomos, which is right on the beach. I would not stay there again, as for 55 bucks, the rooms are overpriced. I stayed in one of the themed rooms facing the water- the Jungle Room. Picture plaster lions and tigers and leopord striped sheets covering a horrible bed and the least fung shway room in the world. Tons of hard edges to tear your skin on drunk or sober.

My first day I want to the 'floating bar' in front of the hotel's sister hotel, two doors down, Treasure Island. When you stay at Kokomos you can also use the TI pool-that is a good perk. The floating bar is more cool, to me, in theory than in practice. It is basically a barge bar that you get out to by guys pulling a platforem against the water. The talent, as I stated, on this one was the best of all the bars, but not great. Once there, you are sort of captive to a couple of dozen desperate working girls hoping you will buy them drinks (and they ask often) or barfine them. I had three attach themslelves too me, and after buying them a drink, I selected a cute not hot girl from the pack. Very girl next doorish, I barfined her at 6, went back for some early boom book, when bar hopping with her, and then back for a night of boom boom. Good sex, nothing to write home about. The next day, during the evening, would be different.

A local group here, known as the Son Of Baccus, holds a weekly dance contest on Friday evening. Teams from 8 of the local strip clubs compete. This week, the contest is at lLps. The entrenece fee for guys is 12 bucks, not bad considering that it is all you can drink and there was some food provided. All you can drink is usually wasted on me, but its not like it breaks the bank.

The place is packed, mongers and teams of Filipinas in various uniforms and costumes from representing their bars in the competition. The girls take this very, very seriously- not clear how much money is involvedf or them, but there was clearly a lot of pride on the line. They are in small groups in various corers and sides of the bar practicing their dance moves, getting feedback from each other. Not only are dancers that are competing there, but other dancers to cheer them on (and of course, to try to drum up future EWRs by their presence. I decide to shoot a few games of pool of a very cute LIPs waitress, and am shocked that I am not shooting poorly, given that I was having a hard tome focusing with all these groups of dancers prancing about.

Then, I saw her. OMFG, where did this one come from. Not near five feet, the most beutful near black eyes, and a very full C cup, and an ass that looks more Ipamema than Asian. I am in love. This is another near ten in my book- she is smiling with her friends, totally un-self concious, and abosoloutly perfect. Dangers legs and flat stomach- just enough muscle to make her look like a gym rate. I cannot stop looking at this one, in spite of a good hundred other women in the bar. Wow. So, I am staring far too much, and somehow, her friend (coworker) seems to think it is she that is the center of my gaze, so I am forced to retreat a bit and watch from afar.

Of course, I could have gone up to her and talk to her, but I think you get a really nice chance of seeing a women's personality when she is spending time with freinds / coworkers. My future love, Donna, is all smiles and laughs with her freinds, a good sign.

Fast forward, the competitoin begins. Really fun dance rutines, very energetic. This contrasts to to what you often get when the girls are just dancing on stage- often they just sort of do this zombie like sway that is more body snatchers than porn movie.

Then it is time for the Angel Witch dancers (love the name) , and Donna is on stage. I don't know what to say, other than I am hard as a rock during the whole thing, viagra hard, and have not had any for days. This girl knows how to move- shaker her ass and tits, paying careful attention to her dance moves while still eluding sexuality. I cannot stand it. I mean, there are mabye 20 other very good looking women in the room, but this one is just perfect to me. Clearly a provence girl, her skin tone is far darker than most African American women. She appears more Island than Aisan, if that make sense. Her eyes are more round- she appears Polynesian. Her lips are round and fun.

Above is the only part that I wrote while on site, but after she danced, I spoke to Donna for a about fifteen minutes before she went back to her bar. Terrible English, but not important. Again, another one I had to have. After a quick bite to eat, I went to barfine her, as I promised. Now, if you actaully follow through on a promise with these women, they are gratful. They get so many 'bolo bolo' (lies) that when you actaully show your not a prick they are often grateful. I spent two nights with Donna, and she was just fantastic. Sex four hours, which while not mindblowing, very very good, and totally GFE sweet and fun. Between rounds, she cuddle up on my chest and I just spent hours rubbing her skin. We would talk on the beach, Phuck some more, and I just could not get enough of this princess. Both nights she stayed until about 10am, leaving only upon my cue.

I only have four nights in Subic, so the last day I was not sure what I wanted to do my last day. Oh, before I forget, I ate most of my meals at a little local place on Baloy called Lucky Mikes. Lucky Mike's is a convenience store resteraunt, and the food is very, very good. All homecooked food that the family wants to eat themslves. Mike is a Filipino transplant from the Bay Area who came back to take over the family business. Mom is still there, as are several cousins, one of whom is very cute, and 'single and ready to mingle' for those of you looking for more. Do try a meal or two there- you won't be disapointed. Mike is also a straight up guy who is trust worthy with good info. If you need a longer term place to stay, he rents room or can give referrals.

My last night was odd. I was going to go back to see Donna, but actaully found myself back at Lips first for a drink. As soon as I started to eye the pool table, this total fox comes up and asks me to play. Now, this girl is not a 10. She is a phucking 11. She is my physical ideal, meaning she has an extra 10 pounds and is built more Latina than Asian. She is so phucking cute, and totally light skinned- she looks like the college freshman gymnast at a large Southern univeristy at putting on her freshman 15- pefect for me. All tits and ass, and a tommy that is flat execpt for the smallest amount of extra- I love it. We shoot, flirt, I buy her a drink. We dance together- she 'makes' me dance on stage to Shakira (I know, I know, leave it to the dancers, but this was on her instistance). The owner buys me a couple of drinks and her a lady drink- nice tough. All is perfect, I am in a sexual trance and have to have her. So, I pop the question-would you like to leave with me and stay until the morning. I can't. Ok. What time can you stay until? No, I can't, I have a boyfreind and I don't want to cheat on him.

Really? Phucking really? She won't Phuck around on her Auzzie sex tourist boyfriend. I try to convince her, offer her a large tip. Don't tempt me please, I love him, and don't want to ruin things. Phuck. Shit. [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url]. Damn. Now, even if I could move her off of her most noble chastity, the mood is killed. I pay up and leave. I am forlorn. What am I going to do? Go home and sleep? I don't want anyone else! Beat off? Phuck.

Plan B- I will drink. I will drink to the point of flacidity, take someone back, come in their mouth and sleep. I will not Phuck, I will just C*m, kick someone out, and sleep.

Good plan. I go bar hopping, three or four bars, and then wind up in Bar Barreto (I think). There, a very cute women in her mid twenties chats me up. So is so sweet and cute, nothing foxy, just pleasent and fun. How long have you been in the bar? Two weeks.

Two weeks? I don't want two weeks, I want an experienced nasty C*ck sucker. I am not down for GFE, I want a working girl tonight (sorry this is not very nice, I was in a mood and then some). Maybe she is lying.

I find mamason and ask, without her nearby. Two weeks. Return to cutie.

How many men have you been with at the bar. None. No, really, you don't have to pretend with me. None. How many men have you been with in your life. One.

One. One. I want a working girl and have found a near Sandra Dee. I lose out on Mr. Perfect only to fine myself with a girl who will be more nerous than a church mouse.

Phuck. Shit. Damn.

But what a minute Hank, this is special. This is cool and fun. Can you flip your attitude and turn this into something good?

I shake off my mood. I would like to be your first man here, I would like to treat you very well, like my girlfriend, I will make it special for you.

She is thrilled. I have never seen such gratitude before. I mean, the sincere appeciation on her face was worth the 30 bucks for the EWR, regardless of how bad the sex would be.

Ok, no blow by blows her, but I had a great time. Had to really go slowly (well, did not have to, but wanted to be a nice guy). Not too nice, as once we got in bed the blow job, ball licking and yes salad tossing lessons began. What she did not pocess in skill she made up for in enthusiasm. The girl stayed on the nuts for a half hour or so. Sex was GFE and sweet, long and slow. I finished, and as agreed upon, she left at three so she could be home with her K*D in the morning.

So you see, all types of experinces are possible in the PI-as point and shoot as the sex is, there are often women who prior would never have immagined themslves working in bars. While there are certainly many hardcore hookers, many are just sweet local girls or those form the provences who want a better life for their K*ds.

So, my last night in Subic is with a near virgin- how often do you get that at the Del Rey!

I liked Subic- its mellow. Again, this is not the cultural mecca, but at least it is near Olongapo which is a real town to explore. After this, I go back to Angeles for three or four nights. Actually, which I spent more time in Subic.

Next trip.

More to come about Angeles, mabye some more thoughts on Subic, and then Manila.

Manila Intro.

Manila.

First, if you do not like megacities, stay the Phuck away. If Lima, Bogota, Mexico City, or Bangkok leave you frustrated and ill- stay the Phuck away. Manila is everything a megalopolis should and should not be. It is hell if you have no patience, are culturally imperialistic, thinking that everything should run the way it does in the US, or have no desire to get stuck in an hour plus traffic jam.

I dug Manila- a lot. I wish I had stayed a lot longer than three nights, and wish I had stayed in several parts of the city. Manila is like many mega cities, it is represents the darkest of the dark, and all the hope and hopelessness that humanity can offer.

Plus, there is some fine pu*sy in Manila.

But, it usually, not nearly as cheap as Subic or AC.

The first thing to know- the map lies. As least my interpretation of the scale of the city was way the hell off. On the map, it felt like I could stay in Ermita or Malati and easily make it to Makati in in moments, or perhaps even walk.

No way. No how, forget about it. Each of these are not an area, but an actual city in and of itself. Manila is not a city like Bogota or Lima, but really a conglomerate of small, independently administered cities. It is much more like Los Angeles this way than say Chicago.

It is big. Think 12 million people big. It is poor. It is poorer than poor. It is so poor that you can't even believe how poor it is in parts. I lived with a girl and her family in a poor barrio of Managua in the 1980s for a month; I mean, a shack, basically. I shit down a hole. I slept in a room with 10 people- I was in love, but this is not the point. I know poverty.

Shit man, this hit me. Blocks and blocks of shacks where they should not be, stacked up, one on top of the other. In Ermita, right near the Bay Cafe (big freelance bar, to be discussed later) , there were bodies all along several blocks. It felt like the body snatchers.

Contrast this to Greenbelt- trendy mall supreme. Amazing outdoor cafes and restaurants, perhaps the most lovely manicured walking area (man made) I have ever seen. Mesa, a Filipino fusion restaurant, was one of the better meals I have ever had. Gucci. Prada. High end stuff.

For a single guy looking for love, with patience and time? Please, one of the most target rich environments I have seen for love, sex, or anything in between.

And in this lovely spot is the Havana Cafe. Trendy Cuban Fusion spot outdoors. And what do they have here? Freelancers. I went twice, and there were perhaps twenty one night and thirty or so the other sipping mix drinks or beers (crappy mixed drinks, sadly) , making it very clear they are with the program. Ages are a bit older than the clubs, perhaps between 22 and 35. They 'look' fairly classy.

I was with a wingman who was showing me around. For about an hour, we flirted with a group of attractive women in their thirties who ranged from a 3 to an 8. I was tempted by the eight, who was elegant (in appearance) and a very lovely 35 year old. However, we had the Burgos street bars to do.

This is a place I long to return with one of my main traveling buddies- I can see us having lovely dinners each night at a different cafe, phucking our brains out with the affectionate lovelies, living the life of temporary urbanite sophistication of Makati. I felt like I was in the westside of LA, or perhaps Miami, except for the ubiquitous presence of poorly dressed fat men in shorts and crappy Hawaiian shirts or dirty t shirts (shit men, have some phucking self respect).

A note. As mentioned in the AC section, freelancers in the PIs come with risks. You MUST make sure they are over 18. You must make sure that you use your better judgment. You must make sure that she has an I'd and leaves it the reception of your hotel. You must watch for scams. You must trust your gut. And if it seems too good to be true, if she is promising you a freebie and she is out of your league- run.

Burgos Street.

After hanging out for a while at the Havana Cafe, we do a stroll around. In front of the outdoor part of the resteraunt, a bunch of women hang out looking for tricks. So, imagine it this way. Some women are drinking and paying for their drinks, others cannot. Which would you think to be the classier lot (and perhaps, more expensive?).

Bingo, inside has real women, outside is filled with laldyboys and some girls of dubious ages. Not only are you a suck Phucker if you mess with the young ones, but you are out of your mind- the scams here can lead to major police involvement- check ideas.

Anyhow, we stroll around, the far better looking WOMEN are on the outside patio. It is lovely area to walk around and hand, and now with the breeze it is almost pleseant.

Oh, did I mention the weather here? It is hot as ball. Or it is hot as perpetual sweaty balls. I must have showered three or four times a phucking day, and did four days worth of underwere and sock laundry each day. It is hot man, and the humidity is a killer. For me, this is the worst part of the PI- I hate this kind of phucking weather. Give me the cool wet mountains of Latin America anyday!

Ok, we jump in a cab, and off to Burgos Street, or the enternainment center on Padre Burgos Street, only a two dollar cab ride away.

Think of Burgos as a mini Angeles, but far more expneseive EWR and lady drinks. FAR more expenstive in most places, with a couple of decent places for reanonable prices.

First off, we hit Rougues, my buddy's favorite place. Favorite place for good reason, this is a great bar! Dancers that actually dance and have hot dancers bodies, tons of women on the menu mulling around, quality overall very high, pool table, and bets of all the EWR is only 1600 (33 bucks) , I am told. Now, the other difference here is that the women expect much higher tips than in AC. Also, while in AC the average lady drink price is just under 4 bucks, there it is 7 bucks. Buy a few and the money adds up quickly. Rougues is great, we hang for a while, and there are maybe ten women I could go with, three I would love to go with.

But we leave so he can show me around. We pop into about 15 places, have drinks in about three. Pretty dead (I think it was about 9 or 10 at night, I forget) , and on a Thusday night. He was shocked. Overall talent, very good, but EWR can be up to 4000 Pesos here, or 90 plus bucks! Now, that is not really a ton of money for a TLN with a total fox, but after AC, it FEELs like a shit load. Plus, with tip and a ladies drink, you are talking 120 bucks ish, which makes it a bit more of a cost if you are traveling for any length of time.

During our tour, of of the places we hit was Bottoms. Bottoms certainly was the tops, in terms of high end talent. Just some really foxy women. On the way out, I see this one that is just smoking hot, I mean, phucking A hot. A bit too much of a spinner for my tastes, but oh my god, what a face. I tell her she is best best looking women I have seen since I have been in Manila, and she blushes (it was real) and tells me I am Bula Bula (lying, or just full of shit). I tell her that it was true, and that to provide it, I would come back to have a drink with her within the next day or so to prove I was being honest (why that would logically prove it, I don't know, but she seemed to buy the internal logic of this sylogism).

More bar hoping, I have a dink in one place. Wingman sees a women he went with a year or so ago, wants to hang with her for a bit, but the places is VERY sharky and high pressured, so he suggests I meet him at Roughes (good idea). In the bar, I am stop two very hot dancers, and decide to buy one of them a drink (which one did not matter, they were both hot). We sat in a little both, and she has the best body, but up close, not a great face. Wingman comes, and we hang for a while. Now, I am really tired, but I also want to get laid. It is like 11 or so now, and I need to decide what to do.

Back to bottoms, and buy a drink for ms. Smoking hottie (forget her name). She rocks, kissing me, sweet, dirty dancing for me, takes a half hour to dirnk her ladies drink. The problem? One, she is one the rag, and two, I am tired and don't want to pay 100 plus bucks for a chica on the rag. So, I make her promise me to come over after work (5am) and sleep with me. She says she won't promise, but will try, but that if she does, she will 'suck me until I am near dead. ' Think that did not make me hard? I slip her my hotel card, say goodbye to wing, and after a bit more dirty dancing and her licking my neck and ear for a few minutes, I jump in a cab.

Now, I am thinking there is a 10 percent chance I am seeing once she gets off work. The ride to Emerita is 25 minutes even with no traffic, she will probably be dead tired, and if she is really one day two on the rag (she showed me her pad in her underware, nice touch!) , she must not be feeling great. So, I go back to the room, shower in case, and crash around 12:30.

Sure as shit. 5; 30 comes and there the phone rings- Ms. Perfect is here and the receptionist wants to know if she can come up?

Hmm, let me think about it. Phuck YES.

Cut to the chase, I open the door, and she pushes me to the bed. She immediatly starts giveing me a wicket toungue bath, finishing in a BBBJNQNS.

It is off the charts. We sleep, fool around, she gves me had again. Repeat. Order room service. Repeat. Finally he lets me Phuck her (thank god for throw away t shirts that I bring, one got a bit bloody). She is just so GFE and into it and for a short period of my life it is perfect and I am in love all over again.

5pm comes, and it is time for her to get ready to leave to work. She was fantastic. I have her 3000 for her nearly 12 hours of great loving (66 bucks) , and from her reaction, this was good enough.

Nap time. Will be going out again in a couple of hours, as it is Friday night in the big city.

More later.

What did I do on my second night in Manila? Aw, after a disco nap I caught a cab to the Greenbelt and hung out a bit. I could get used to this, hanging out watching and flirting with the freelancers at Cafe Havana and then flirting with the civilian women in the various shops and resteraunts. With ANY game and a bit of time, it would be so easy to pick up here.

After a great dinner at a fusion spot and a few fruity drinks, it is back to Burgos. I am supposed to leave with a young hottie from Rougues that I was talking to the night before. Problem is, once I am there, she shows up and is dressed like a cross between Ronald McDonald and Gumby- it is a total turn off, and her face is not as cute as I thought it had been.

Time to make a quick exit.

I am tired, I mean, really tired, but hell if I am not getting laid with two days left in the trip. So, back to Emerta (Phuck this traffic is rough) and to Hussy's bar.

Now, Hussy's is a sort of dive bar with women run by a Scotsman. The women range from 2 to 6. Two of the 6s flirt with me, and both are cute enough, and are giving me a good deal of positive vibe (they know how to turn the ATM on).

Have you two every worked together?

NOOOOO.

Do you want to work together?

What do we have do do?

Well, you have to pretend you are the momma cats, and I am your baby kitten. For several hours, you need to clean ever inch of my body with your tounge, and the massage me, clean me again, and if I am very happy, I will give a good tip in the morning.

(how do I come up with this shit- I am one twisted mother Phucker).

Note- when I do say such foolishness, I make sure to carefully look at the responses of my potential playmates, to see if they think I am wacked or if they are down with the program.

They were down with the program.

And down with the program they were. By the time they left at about 8 am, the only potentaily unliked part of my body were my toes (I am not that cruel that I would make anyone suck my nasty ass feet) , and I was three leches out and happier than a pig in shit. They kept asking me if I wanted to Phuck (boom boom) , but I told them that tonight there would only be licking. There was something about the hardness of my resolve and the playfulness of the game that seemed to turn them on, or at least got them into their roles enough that they really, really got into it. The highlight was a passionate double blow job where they let go a bit and started to make out over the head of my C*ck, both rubbing my nipples and balls. Life was very, very good indeed.

When they left, I ordered room service and contemplated the reality that his would be my last day in the PI.

My last day in the PI today. After some food, I work out of a bit. I should have mentioned earlier, I try to work out daily when I am traveling- tons of stretching, core training, body weight exercize. I try to see if I can bump up my fitness instead of lose it- given that I am phucking and walking all the time, some intense cardio / bodyweight / core training done together usually means I lost 5-10 pounds and increase my cardio while eating well and having fun. I am not at my fittest right now, but not too far off. Two trips ago I was starting to see some serious abs, and while the ladies may or may not give a shit, I felt great about myself- this lead to self confidence, being free and easy with my body, and totally unself conscious. It makes a huge diffence for me in how much I enjoy the pleasures of the flesh. This trip I was in good enough shape to feel good, but want to really push the working out for next summer.

Anyhow.

I want to leave and don't want to leave. I am ready to get home, on one hand, but the pleasure and fun have been so instense, I have so much enjoyed the freedom of only being responsible to my momentary whims of the flesh-I feel sad.

I also get this sense of dread when a trip ends, that somehow this will be the last one. This time I know I will have a few trips in the coming year to various places, so its not that bad.

Since it is my last day, I go down the street for two hours of massage- about 15 bucks. Good massuse, she does a good job of focusing on my legs. She starts to dittle with my dittle, but I step here as I am not in the mood for a hand job and she makes it clear that this is all that he is offering.

Shit, I am too tired right now to finish this. More later.

I am tired. Its my last day, and I am feeling decidedly unbummed out for a last day. Usually, the last day of a trip leaves me feeling sad, empty, longing, as if someone I will never be able to travel again, will never be able to break free form the grind of daily life and feast at the alter of 20something pu*sy and total freedom. Yeah, that is what mongering is. 20 something young pu*sy, freedom from the responsiblities of daily life, and the momentary ability to stop the clock and pretend that at some point I am not going to phucking die.

Sigh.

But I am in Manila, and I have to Phuck my last night. Yet, I don't want to go out and troll for pussy- I feel a bit too mellow. So, very late afternoon I read the Philippine Addicts board (just info for the PI) and read some reviews from there about an escort servcie,

I find the perfect little hottie that reviews say is off the hook. [url]http://www.makatiescorts.net/home/manil[/url]. /nica. Html.

Nica. Yes, half way across the world for another Nica. Price, wow, way phucking stepp. 4000 Pesos for two hours. I call up, arrange for three hours at 5, 000 pesos ($115) for three hours, my preferred amount of time. And damn, look at that picture- what a total hottie!

Now, this is well more than twice what I have paid the whole trip, and those were all LT. Yet, I won't have to pay ladies drinks, no other costs, and can just get some food, kick back, and Phuck.

Sometimes, it is just money and principle be damned.

But as the time comes closer, I get the urge to roam, so call up and cancel.

Go to a nice place and have Kare Kare (ox tail stew in peanut sauce- and don't know it until you try it, it is one of the great delicacies of the world).

Later, off the the shark tank, or the Bay Cafe (also called Manila Bay Cafe, but technically Bay Cafe- Manila, but whatever).

I don't think I like this place, as I mentioned. The constant annoyance from the hard core girls is a drag for me- I just like to kick back, be left the Phuck alone, and talk to the women of my chosing.

So, after the 20th "no thank you" and "I like to sit alone" (which Pinays usually find about as crazy as saying "no, I would rather be skull phucked by a rabid ape and drink bud light") I move to the corner and stand.

This helps. Soon, I see this very out of place looking women, maybe 20, dressed in jeans and a very conservative blouse. Very cute, innocent girl next door looking, and anxious looking as hell. I smile, she smiles. Soon, she walks by. We chat, and she soon says that it is her second time there. I tell her that I have heard this before. She thanks me for my time, and says it is her second time, and walks away, looking sad and defeated.

It becomes clear to me that she was being honest and that I offended her by basically calling her a lying working girl.

Know that that means boys?

Fresh meat.

Fast forward- I appologize and explain how that is a frequent line. She forgives me, and is a total dolly. Long story short (shit, why the hell am I "making a long story short after all this phucking blabber!) she agrees to come to my room for a few hours, how much I give her "up to me." Now, I don't care where I am, I don't like money issues totally unaddressed, so I tell her I will give her between 1, 000 and 2, 000 pesos, depending on how amazing the our time is.

Three hours later, she gets 2, 000 pesos (46 bucks) and I have gotten the shit phucked out of me. Actually, we phucked the shit out of each other.

Silly things she said."Now I know why my friends says forigners have sex like beasts!" (Loved that one)."what is it like to lick a women between her legs like that? For me it is very nice!" and after about an hour of cardio phucking "I think that my mommy would not approve if she saw me this way."

And I am leaving in the morning.

Sigh.

She leaves, as arranged. I always like my last night and morning alone, so I can go through my bags and make sure that any "memorabelia" (condoms, panties, ect) does not compromise the innocent (me) and make it into my bags, and make it clear that my "business" was not bagging 20 or so amazing young Pinay women.

Well, these were a sample of my sexual and non sexual experiences in the PI. As generous as you guys have been about the quality of the trip report, I really don't feel that I have painted a picture of what the experience was like. I loved this trip, as I said, it might have been my best first trip ever. It ranks up there with my favorite Lima trip, where Diablito, Smoothwind, K by M (what the Phuck is her new sceen name anyhow?) and SJO shared a magical time together, or my last trip to MDE, or a trip to SJO when consellation of my favorite wingmen lived and loved hard, fast, and fully. Than there was my Thailand trip.

But for a trip to be so amazing without having shared it with friends? That is a testimony to a place, to a people, to the women.

There is just something about these women, some silliness, some spirt of joy. For those of you who are tempted to say that it the desperation of very poor women and their ablity to be good actors? I say one thing.

Phuck you. You are clueless about human nature.

To those of you who will soon book a flight to seek and destroy what you will call LBFM (Little Brown Phuck Machines). Phuck you twice- I hate that term. No matter how long I play in this hobby, I will never get used to guys who have the need to be disrespectful at best, but frankly, mysogonist at worst. Fine, call me PC. Phuck you three times.

Of course they are playing a role I am paying them for. Of course they are having sex with me for money- but money gets you so far- to really get everything you can out of this hobby, you have to feel and be felt, you have to give a little bit of your heart without losing yourself. That is a powerful thing to be able to do, to let go without being swollowed up; it is why some fall in love and yet others have to degrade women or keep themslves totally distant- if they don't, they will wind up a puddle of man goo (not that man goo) somewhere in a very deperate and sad corner.

So, I felt touched. In spite of never really wifing up, as I am known to do for portions of trips, I felt touched. The key always is to let myself feel touched there and then be able to come home and fully live my life here, to keep touching those I truly love and not get lost in the allure of the hobby.

So far, so good. I have been a member of this board for nearly 8 years. While I have done pay for pu*sy prior to that, I never really mongered before.

I am better for it? Of course not. Am I worse for it? I hope not. Fortunatly, I have managed to compartmentalize my worlds. I do best when my head is here when I am here and there when I travel. I need to stop writing this trip report, back off of reading boards, and be in my life, my real life.

Very tangental ending to a very tangental trip report. I am sure there is more I could say, and maybe I will in response to other's comments, but lets call this the last official post, for those of you praying to god that I will stop.

So, closing thoughts?

Sure.

1) The PI has consistently the best p4p sex I have had- great GFE / PSE combo.

2) The women are far sexier and attractive than I would have thought.

3) Angeles is Sodom and Gommmorah- I suggest you go! Be prepared to love it, be prepared to find it horrid.

4) I like Pinays better than Thai girls, and I am sure it is not just about language. A few of my companions were from the provences and spoke less English than many Thai girls.

5) If you learn a bit about the food you will find it fantastic if you have adventuous eating tastes.

6) Subic is way underrated for p4p- one could easily spend most of their time there and pass on a lot of time in AC.

7) Manila is great for those who love big cities- far more expensive though.

Before I forget- I did not really go anywhere! There are so many places to see. I basically "did not get out of the gulch." Shame on me.

9) I will be back- wingman and I are thinking summer 2013.

10) As much as I loved it, I will still not join the Costa Rica sucks gang. It does not suck, but certainly there are other places that are better for sex and adventure, IMHO.

11) The better shape I am in, the better I take care of myself physically and emotionally, the better my trips are and the sex is. For those of you who don't get that and think that it is all about the money, I honestly feel sad for you, and I think you know you are lying to yourselves.

Thanks for those of you who provided me with great info prior to my trip, a sincere thank you. I hope this gives those who have never been a sense of what it is like. I feel beyond privledged to have been able to travel this way- only a very small percentage of the men on this planet have the means to do what we do- keep that in mind.

Keep on rocking in the free world.

Hank Daman, AKA Psychman.

Psychman:

Thank you for taking the time to reflect on your experiences and for sharing your insights. Taken together, these reports provide some colorful and interesting perceptions of Filipino culture, and some rich descriptions of the places you visited. Your Manila reports in particular provide excellent descriptions of the contrasts of the Metro Manila area; from the sophistication and Polish of Greenbelt to the appalling slums and poverty of Ermita. Though I can't agree with your assessment of the food-which remains bland, uninteresting and unappetizing for me-I do agree with everything else you've said and it's remarkable that you were able to deduce so much during two short weeks. I know many guys who haven't achieved that level of insight after having lived here for several years.

When and if you return, I suggest that you continue your exploration in areas other than Luzon. I think you would derive equal levels of enjoyment in various cities in Mindanao and perhaps in Cebu, all of which differ markedly from the places you have visited to date.

Thanks again.

GE

[QUOTE=Psychman; 1275281]I am tired. Its my last day, and I am feeling decidedly unbummed out for a last day. Usually, the last day of a trip leaves me feeling sad, empty, longing, as if someone I will never be able to travel again, will never be able to break free form the grind of daily life and feast at the alter of 20something pu*sy and total freedom. Yeah, that is what mongering is. 20 something young pu*sy, freedom from the responsiblities of daily life, and the momentary ability to stop the clock and pretend that at some point I am not going to phucking die.

Sigh.[/QUOTE]Don't we all feel this way, trip end. Appreciations of your perspective and sexperience Hank, you will hate the fact I too will soon be doing what a monger does next month. Good read.

Psychman:

I have been on this website for many years (long before it changed hands to the current owner). By far, your report is one of the best reports on the topic of PI. Thanks for taking the time to write it.

[QUOTE=YG365;1274860]What's the going rate now days in Angeles for ST and LT? It's been like 3 years since the last time I've been in Angeles and I think I should make a return trip soon.[/QUOTE]I was in AC 3 weeks ago and here are the rates:

Blow Row: ST, P700 for 2 hours (one pop). LT, P1, 200 to P1, 400 for 12 hours (multi-pops).

Fields Bars and near by side streets: P1, 500 small bars. P1, 800 to P3, 000 at the large bars (example, Atlantis). This is for ST, unless the girl really likes u and want to stay longer.

Bars at the far end of Fields Ave. (e.g., on Don Juico Ave.) Price range from P1, 000 to P1, 500. This is for ST, unless the girl really likes u and want to stay longer.
For LT rates at these bars, other guys may be able to provide input. I have never wanted any of these bar girls for LT. Thus, I have never asked about LT rates. Anyway, I have no desire to pay the big additional cost. After my pop, I am happy for them to go and I can do other things (e.g., rest, eat, bar hop, etc.).

For the bars that charge P3, 000 for the "green tag" girls, I did not see that these girls were worth the extra cost. Plus, they had the look of being type of girls who thought they were to cute to give a good BBBJ.

For me, the best value is Blow Row and the other street that is simlar to BR that is on the side of old Orchrd hotel. I like taking two girls at a time for 1, 400 (that is dirt cheap) for two hours, what a deal. The joy of double BBBJ is wonderful, and then you enjoyable sex with them. One day, I plan to take 3 for 12 hours and get a room with a hot tub big enough for 4, and feel like a porn king. Of course, these girls are not 10s. Most are 5 or 6s. But, sometimes you can find nice, sweet, young ones, just off the boat and new to the game. Their little pussy is still tight. If you get them going, they get really wet. Also, these girls tend to be very playful and easy to talk to.

In the bars, within 5 minutes, the girls ask u to buy them a drink. On Blow Row, within 5 minutes, the girls will be aksing u if u want a BJ. That is what I love about Blow Row, the girls get right to the point of wanting you to F them and their strong desire to suck your "D." For me, it is fun having several girls wanting the be the lucky one to suck my "D." Only in AC can I have this feeling. On one trip to the street next to old Orchid hotel, the girl kept telling me she wanted to suck my "D'" and she would do a very good job. I turned her down, since I had had sex early that day.Note, BJs and sex can be there at the room upstairs or in your hotel. I like taking the girls back to my room.

I normally have a policy of only taking the young ones. But the last time I was there, a new girl was there. She was 29 and a mother of 2. She stated it was her third day on the job. We talked for a while as she was holding my hand, I was getting hard. I was in the mood to "F" a mom, plus she was cute, slender, and sweet. I did not feel like walking back to my hotel with her, so we went up stairs to one of the rooms (no extra charge). She gave me a nice BBBJ and then I told her doggie style. While we were doing the doggie, I had her lay down as I was still on the back of her and inside of her. Wow, as she laid down flat, my "D" slide in deeper, and it was the best sex I had in a long time. As she moved her hips, I went deeper and she felt it too. I must say, her "P" was just right for me. My point of this story is, sometimes u may not find the best looking girls there, but sometiems u will find the best sex.

Think about it, you could have a 12 hour sex party with 3 young (over 18) girls for $100, that is dirt cheap by American standards. The key is to find 2 or 3 girls tha feel comfortable together. I will pick one girl, then tell her to pick any of her close friends. That way, they all know and like each other, which should make the sex party enjoyable. Also, I do not want to change condom everytime I have sex with the girls. Therefore, I will ask if that is ok with them before I pay the fee.
I have learned that is it better to ask this before u take 2 or more girls to your room. Once, I did not ask, and one of the girls wanted me to put on a new condom after I F the other girl. At a sex party, u are switching between the girls and F-ing them as u desire. To put on new condoms every 10 minutes or so kills the mood for me.

This is my new plan for AC, just get a nice hotel room with a big hot tub, and make my selections from blow row and fun in my room with 2 or 3 girls (with HD video and pics). I have been going to AC for the past 14 years, so I have done the bar club thing a ton of times. I am looking for something different. Taking 2 or 3 girls for 12 hours will allow me to take my time with them, have fun, play in the tub, eat (order room service) , watch TV, sex with them, lay in bed with 2 or 3 girls, rub their pussies, and other stuff. Dreams can come true in AC.

Hi frienda I am coming to Angeles City in June and will be there Four nights. I have made some friends in datein asia website. They say they are ready to come with me to my hotel. I want advice if it is risky to get them there and just stick to bar ladies or is it ok.

[QUOTE=Royalpardesi2001;1275687]Hi frienda I am coming to Angeles City in June and will be there Four nights. I have made some friends in datein asia website. They say they are ready to come with me to my hotel. I want advice if it is risky to get them there and just stick to bar ladies or is it ok.[/QUOTE]Chances are DIA girls are working at a bar too, so no worries.