For Ohio29: Jockey's at Panorama still good to go
[QUOTE=Ohio29;1351919]"have not read much on Panorama. It used to be one of my favorite hunting places, especially in the afternoons along with TGIT. Is there still any good action of Russians / CIS in Panorama during the afternoons or early evenings as that is the only time I am going to get."[/QUOTE]Panorama is, well: Panorama! Depending on how busy I am at work, I will usually find myself there 1 or 2 afternoons every week. The afternoon lineup keeps changing, from extremely weak to relatively decent. Large PRC contingent, and mid-sized Russian, East European, and CIS contingent. A few Pakistanians are also regulars in the afternoon now. Africans are, these days, not allowed in till 9pm, although the friendliest waitress there is Ethiopian and her working hours end at 9pm (this was hardly relevant!). At about 7pm or so, you will see more women of the type you seek walking in. By 9pm, pretty much all the regular WGs will have arrived and, unless you are waiting for the Africans, this is probably the latest you will need to stick around.
If you're planning to drop in tomorrow and are interested, give me a holler via PM. I will be there just before or after 4pm and might stick around till 7.
R
Relatively new AMP; VERY weird setting
A little over three weeks ago, I found yet another "business card" on the driver's side window of my car, parked at my office. Was about to throw it away with a mere glance, but noticed that the location was described (text in [i]italics[/i] denotes filler): "[i]ABC[/i] Building Office No. [i]XXX[/i], Behind [i]Brand-Of-Car[/i] Showroom Then First Left Near Dnata Emirates, At Al Khabaisi, Deira, Dubai. U. A. E".
This places the "spa" almost literally on the corner opposite my workplace! I put the laptop bag into the car, walked across the street. Into a newly-established office building. With proper, occupied, business offices on a few floors. And, the "spa club" on the first floor! VERY weird.
Walked in to see two girls at the reception. A Fili at the desk and a PRC on a stool next to her. PRC was the only offer and was acceptable. Looked at the printed, laminated menu: AED 150 for one hour oil massage; 200 for 90 minutes (many other options are available). Was quite intrigued with the 250 per hour "4-hands" option but decided to forego that during this, my first visit. Selected the one-hour option, paid 150, and was led into a small room with a proper massage table. Given thin fabric shorts to change into.
Girl went out and returned after a few minutes with two bottles of oil and asked me to select what I preferred. I let her select what she thought was better.
Excellent massage on the back with some unexpected amounts of pressure from a girl who is slight of built (but with decent curves). Some time into the massage, and the shorts are pulled down to the thighs to allow for a kneading butt-rub. 40 minutes into the massage and, still on my stomach, the first mischievous touch on my nether-regions. Already erect from the excellent variety of rubbing on the buttocks and the thighs. And now, this slow rub of the balls and penis (accomplished by deftly reaching between my thighs and sliding oily hands into the space between the belly and the massage table; nicely done). And then the question,"Is ok? I touch?"
Of course! She touches me in the same position for a few minutes. Then asks me to turn over. Which I do. The shorts are pulled lower and the customary appreciative sounds made about my by-now fully-erect penis. I look at the time and there are only 15 minutes remaining. There is no way that I will be able to finish in that time with any kind of hand-job. I ask her if it's okay for me to extend by 30 minutes. She says no problem.
A brief massage of the chest and belly now. And then she starts what I can only describe as an excellent Lingam Massage. Straight from the Tantra guides. It was not just a hand job focusing on the penis. Oh no: it was a complete massage of the balls, perineum, anus, and the penis. Repeatedly bringing me to a high level.
We also talked a bit during this time and I learnt that the place only opened 4 days prior to my visit and that there are currently only 2 girls. The other being Thai.
With 10 minutes to go, I am still nowhere close to finishing. And I must then close my eyes and fantasize a bit until I erupt. And it felt VERY, VERY good. And I came HARD and heavy.
I opted for a hot towel rub-down (as I did not fancy the idea of walking to a common shower with almost nothing on). We went 10 minutes over time. No discussions had taken place about tip. I gave her a 50 bill for the extension. A 100 bill for the tip. And an extra 50 bill as tip, explaining clearly that this was a "first visit" gift. She kissed me on the cheek, said I had a "kind heart" and left me to dress.
Back at the reception, she asked me if I would come again. I yes I would and she asked the receptionist to give me a "loyalty" card. After three visits, the fourth massage is free.
Mid-next week (or maybe even tomorrow) I go for my free massage.
For me, the location is VERY convenient for a quick lunch-time hop; literally, only a minute's walk from my workplace. The setting DOES feel very weird given that it is on the first floor of a clearly business-oriented building with fully-functional offices all around it. No narrow, hidden corridor section; no turns. Just there, right out there. The only "office" on that floor with an open door. Can't help wondering how long such a place will last. The loyalty card I got has 20 boxes on it: 15 for paid sessions and, correspondingly. 5 for free sessions. I am not even sure the place will last long enough for me to fill those boxes. We'll see.
R
Servicing in International City
coming from a business appointment in silicon oasis, the shooter decided to check out international city, an area on the outskirts of dubai, rarely visited but quite accessible on dubai's modern road system. driving through the streets at 11am on a weekday, he was surprised to see very few cars and people. perhaps this is more of a dormitory community for bachelors, with few families.
he spotted a massage joint and stopped to give it a try. dh120 for a one hour oily; chinese and thai masseuses. cheap and cheerful. the shooter was assigned a chinese lady, no beauty but acceptable. the massage room was right next to reception, which in turn was right next to the open door facing the street. the door to the massage room was a simple curtain.
in these less-than-private surroundings the shooter had no expectation of hanky-panky, and settled down for a simple massage. the room was basic but clean, with a mattress on the floor. he donned the paper shorts, lay down and tried to block out the mandarin conversations from the next room, conducted at full volume in the usual chinese way.
massage was average, with no 'accidental' touches of private areas. then after 30 minutes the unexpected occurred. with the shooter lying on his front, she pulled the shorts down to his knees and softly massaged his buttocks and perineum. she didn't touch the cock and balls, but there was no doubt that something was up. including the shooter's penis. without pulling up the shorts, she asked the shooter to turn around. which he readily did without embarrassment of his engorged member, swaying in the air-conditioned breeze. she gently grasped it with both hands and massaged it.
after a minute, the negotiation began in hushed whispers against the cacophony of the public conversations going on just a metre or two away. in a moment of weakness, the shooter agreed to dh200 for a gobble, which was probably 50 to 100 too high. she immediately set to work with some skilful tongue work, flicking it against the head and base of the shooter's bare penis. the mouth-fucking part was not quite as good however, and she was unable to achieve the pre-requisite speed and suction to bring him to climax. the distraction from the nearby cacophony did not help.
it was fucking surreal; at any point someone could have entered the room in seconds to see a chinese head bobbing up and down on an english cock.
so she switched to hj mode, bringing her body around so that the shooter had access to her tits and ass, and tongue flicking his nipple. that did the trick. as he felt the cum a-coming, he requested a resumption of the bj, but evidently she did not fancy a cim, and simply milked his issue onto his stomach. not bad though.
an unusual experience.
My local stomping ground!
I'm typing this from my bed with a Vietnamese girl laying sleeping next to me, in her defense she had a long night. After the usual Friday activities of a liquid brunch I found myself at Barasti Beach club and its getting more and more crowded every weekend, its starting to reach saturation point. So Around midnight I decide I have had enough excuse myself and head of to Al Karama hotel, I usually avoid eye contact with the WG's as I walk in because I have found that Its usually the desperate ones that try and grab your attention when you come in and then you spend the next 20 min trying to get rid of them. But this time there was a petite oriental looking thing and she had a very cute smile and about half my size. Gave her a quick smile but wanted to scout the place before I had my pickings for the evening. But every where I turned this sweet little innocent thing was standing there looking back at me.
And being a sucker for those puppy dog eyes I decided to take this stray home with me. We agree to 600 and ill take her home in the morning (got the idea from 11bravo and the girls seam to appreciate it a lot, thanks for that BTW). When we come home she has a decent body, nothing spectacular but she stinks of smoke so that was an initial turnoff. But I went into my stash of spare toothbrushes and sent her to the showers and she came out smelling of dove & sensodyne rather than sweat & cigarets. So I had my ways with her she went down on me and had a good long play on my balls and anus with her tongue before I decided to dine Vietnamese before proceeding to violate this poor girl. Turns out she had some talent in the sack after all.
I asked for anal a few times but she was having none of it. I don't really have a lot of luck in that department, but maybe I should stop going for the skinniest girls if I want that treatment. Feel a sleep around 3am and she is going back to work at the panorama around 1-6 and then back to karama at 9. She was pooring her heart and soul out to me via google translate (the only way we can communicate) and it kind of ruined the fun for me. So from a purely selfish point of view I think ill stay away from the girls that are trafficked here and stick to the ones that are doing it to supplement their income.
Ill post pictures in the other forum when I'm back from dropping her off. Might head out there tonight again slightly earlier and see if I can finally score me some bum fun!
Happy hunting this 41:st anniversary!
Cheers Rallim
AMP at Clock Tower. Lot's of options to chose from
Went after a long time to the Spa in the hotel close to the clock tower. The experts here will know the place I guess.
First I was offered the menu and could chose between 5-6 massage options. After that I had the option to chose between 5-6 massage girls. I went for a slim and tall Chinese woman.
After the normal massage she offered me 3 more options. HJ for 100, intercourse 200 and BBBJ 300. The only reason why I didn't go for the extra was that I felt this place is a bit filthy and smelly.
Didn't feel comfortable there. Also strange massage beds. So at the end it was not an option for me to go further. But the massage was quite good.