The lower end of the market: HoJo's update
Visisted the HoJo bar again after Ramadan to do a comparison and to see the place with music. First difference was the entry fee of 50 Dirham, which gives you two beer. Not the best of deals considering the low-life quality this place has, but hey, that's what attracted me in the first place.
I was the only westener, as usual. The rest was all Indian/Pakistani, Filipino and the occasional Arab. The girls were all Chinese, except for the waitresses who are actually damn hot looking Filipinas. Always sad to notice that they are the most beautiful, but that's what you get with HoJo.
After waiving off some really ugly PRCs I finally gave in when a somewhat decent lady sat next to me. I was actually looking for the hot young thing from last time, dandan, (see previous post), but she wasn't there. Some of her housemates were there, but none of them tried anything with me. Interesting this respect for 'ownership': because I had gone out already with one their friends, I was off-limit to them.
But that did not apply to the other ladies, obviously. She spoke a bit of English, and most importantly, she did not smoke, as opposed to Dandan who really got agitated after a few hours with me in the hotel room. How do you handle this? She couldn't smoke in the room because the fire alarms would go off, so yeah: not a good idea to take a lady who smokes back to a non-smoking room at a hotel.
I wasn't really in the mood to take her back to the room as she was very shy, not that great looking and i just wanted to get slowly drunk, after which sex would be out of the question anyway. Offered her a drink (whisky, wodka, beer, cola, water), but she refused politely. This has happened quite a few times before: the ladies don't drink anything, sometimes saying that the drinks are too expensive and a waste of money. It's like paying for the taxi, leave it to the lady you're with to fiercely negotiate the price on your behalf. It's a nice touch because they don't really have to care either way since you're the one paying.
After a while, the music changed to Arabic. Only God knows why, perhaps to please to two Arabs in the room. The rest was certainly not amused. Before, they were playing Chinese disco which got the girls swinging away on the dancefloor, a nice enough site to watch.
The Arab music soon introduced three, supposedly belly dancers on stage. Men could buy these flower-necklaces for them and some of them did. Well, only one did and he was completely drunk. Later on, he didn't wanna pay so a fight almost broke out. Security had to step in to calm him down. Oh boy, cheap punters, always fun.
I asked the PRC sitting next to me (sorry, couldn't make out her name and didn't bother to ask her to repeat) and she informed me they charge 50 dirham per flower-necklace. I told her who would be stupid enough to spend so much money on basically nothing, which caused her to laugh genuinely and she started to warm up to me.
Mind you, although she was sitting next to me there was no touching whatsoever. It seems she was perfectly happy just to sit next to me and occasionaly shout a few words over the loud Arab music.
At closing time, i was sufficiently wasted. But now what, take her home or not. She wanted to come home with me, but I told her that sex was out of the question. "OK, just sleep", she said. Hmmm, interesting. Perhaps she just wanted to sleep in a nice hotel room instead of bunking up with her 10 (!) other room(!) mates. Imagine, 10 in 1 room, yeah, that makes a hotel room with a strange man actually quite attractive; even for free.
I couldn't really care one way or the other, so she just tagged along and we went to my hotel. Upon arriving in the room, we chatted a bit and it was quite interesting to hear her say that she was only in Abu Dhabi for less than two months. I asked her how often she picked up men from HoJo and she didn't want to answer. Could I be her first customer?
She did say that back in China she was working as some sort of office clerk and that she was promised a similar position in Abu Dhabi. That might explain her good English, she seemed to be well educated. Moreover, she certainly didn't wanna be in HoJo's and was complaining about how stupid it is. Ay, life can be cruel. Her biggest complaint was that men only come there to sit next to a lady and fondle her up, so she appreciated it a lot when I didn't even try to touch her.
After some more interesting tid-bits she shared with me, we went to bed without sex. She really felt nervous and almost afraid I would try something, but well, even if i wanted too, the beer prevented me from any action except cuddling up to her. And so we slept.
The next morning we both woke up around the same time. Without much of a word, we started caressing each other and before I knew it she was dripping wet. And I mean really, really wet. So what's a man to do? To continue of course!
She started moaning very softly and arching her back a bit. I kept up the rhythm with my fingers on her clit and in her pussy. It didn't take long before she came, much to her and my surprise. Most working girls take forever to come and usually fake it. No wonder, imagine if every night you get a hand job by a woman; you'll get sore eventually. But not her.
By then I was hard as hell myself and asked her for a condom. Alas, she didn't carry any. What's up with that?? Don't they know how risky that is: if they ever meet a mean punter, he might simply insert himself in her without protection. Men do anything if they're horny.
I am a decent guy and as I didn't have a condom either, i backed off. She felt sorry, it seemed and she proceeded with a hand job. She didn't have any clue how to give a proper hand job so i had to teach her. Very strange, but that was actually very sexy: my hand on her and masturbating like that, telling her how to stroke a penis and all. I tried to convince her to suck me, but she refused. Can't have it all, I suppose.
Despite not wanting to blow me, her face was dangerously close above my manhood; almost as if she wanted to observe from up-close how my penis responded to her hand massage. A dedicated student, way to go.
When I was about to come I started moaning and panting. This should have been a sign for her to remove her face, but she kept on looking from really close by. So yeah, again, what's a man to do? Shoot your shot! So i had my cum all ejected against her face. And the weirdest part: she didn't seem to mind at all.
Sure, she had her lips closely shut to prevent anything from entering, but I dunno, it was almost as if she had seen a similar scene in a porn movie and thought this is how it should be done. Couldn't agree more, of course! Perhaps it was her way of thanking me for a good night sleep and an excellent orgasm on top of that, who knows?
I paid her 200 dirham and she was very happy with that as well. Perhaps she thought I wouldn't pay her anything as we had agreed on "no sex, just sleep". And yes, dear readers, it crossed my mind to pay her either nothing or perhaps 100 dirham only because we didn't really have sex, but like i said, i am a decent guy and somehow i felt pity for her: expecting a secretarial job and ending up night after night at HoJo's. Just be nice out there: a few hundred dirham means nothing to us, but it means the world to the girls.
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