First visit to ACE Building in seven years
Just returned to the Philippines after my Christmas vacation in Kuala Lumpur. Woke up one weekday morning with a sign from the Greek god Phallus that I was long overdue for some daytime action.
KL abounds with "gentlemen's spas", which I believe are priced today at around 300 MYR / session. Sanitary, scripted and safe places, but they don't satisfy the Stanley and Livingstone side of me. After all, if you suffer from wanderlust, you need to wander far to satisfy your lust.
So I arrived at my favorite daytime hangout, called the ACE Building ("Richmoore Hotel Kuala Lumpur" on Google Maps) at around 1 pm. There are plenty of reviews here about ACE but very few in the post-pandemic time. For those who have been there previously, rest assured that the environment and set-up has not changed since I last visited long ago.
I'd estimate there were around 35 women on the floor at one time, going through a relatively quick rotation as an equal number of women were exiting the elevator to replenish the ones going upstairs. It wouldn't surprise me if the hotter gals were doing upwards of 10 customers per shift.
As I was going to see this through to the end, I ordered the big bottle of Carlsburg for around 23 MYR, equal to two small bottles. I parked my arse in front of an air conditioner and didn't have to wait long for the sharks to start circling my table.
It appears the Chinese gals and customers tend to congregate on the side near the beer vendor, which is the only air conditioned area. The hotter side is where the Viet gals and subcontinental guys hang out.
During my first 10 minutes of sitting, at least 6 older Sino haggies stopped by, and I waved them all away. Then came girl #7, who would not leave my table even after a fervent shooing from my hand.
My first clue that she was not Chinese was when she said, "I care youuuuuu", which sounded something a Thai gal would say. Turns out this gal was Viet, from HCMC. The rest of her English vocabulary was "massage", "ice cream" (fellatio), "happy happy", and "I wub you".
I'd estimate her height / weight to be 5' 5" and 120 lbs, with no discernible belly fat and wearing booty shorts with a boobsy top.
But what was most striking about her was how much her face and hair resembled American actress Jennifer Aniston. In my prime, Jennifer was the gold standard. I wasn't going to pass this one up even though I prefer a darker skin tone.
She then asked if she could drink some of my beer, to which I agreed. She found a glass and we drained the bottle together as she babbled a bit in her language while holding my hand and sensually running her fingertips up and down my thigh.
As best as I could determine, for 100 MYR, I would receive a massage, ice cream, and boom boom in her upstairs cubicle. A mere $22 USD, so I could definitely write it off as a loss if she turned out to be a dud.
The most interesting part of the adventure is waiting for the slow elevator with the other short-time couples. We were the 7th couple in line, with all the customers being dark-skinned Indian-types with light skinned Viets. Those gals all ignored their customers-to-be, but mine was all lovey dovey in line and seemingly basking in the positive comments she was getting from the other gals for bagging a rare Caucasian.
We got undressed and she offered me a towel as we went outside the room for a cat bath. As for the "act", I must admit she exceeded sexpectations as she was primed and naturally lubed for the event. We kissed for about a minute and luckily, she gave me a two-minute blow job without a condom. The BJ was conducted with me laying down and her body placed in the 69 position. She balanced herself with one knee against the wall and then swung her hairy pussy right above my head in case I wanted to DATY, which I refused.
Soon after, she rolled onto her back, and I rose and straddled her legs. Unexpectedly, she took my cock and pulled it toward her snatch without a condom, but I immediately stopped and retrieved my latex insurance policy from under the pillow.
She was tight and wet, and my medium sized schlong entered her easily. Her pelvis thrusting was superb and her body shuddered right before I climaxed, so I guess I had my A game today.
She offered me the free body massage before cleaning ourselves up, but I declined. No upselling, and no tip asked for and none offered.
While standing in front of the elevator, she gives me a big hug and says, "I love you", over and over. If her parents were there, I'm sure there would have been a shot gun wedding today.
A lot has changed in KL over the last 10 years. The Chow Kit houses are gone, as are the Brickfields and Petaling Street dirt cheap bordellos. Of course, the Beach Club did not survive the pandemic, rest its soul.
But the ACE Building / Hotel Richmoore survives and even thrives, as there was a huge bevy of ladies in the early afternoon, of which some were young and moderately attractive Viets.
As I've written in long ago posts here, it's unsanitary, chaotic, and full of piranhas, but it has an amazing low budget atmosphere. It resembles the cantina scene in the original Star Wars movie and I've never seen another place quite like it. With the right girl it is great value for the money. Every guy should go at least once.
Appreciate report about Ace
I know beauty is in the eye of the beholder BUT how would you rate the girls there. Prob no 9/10's but maybe some 6/7 which means doable.
Also a quick wham bam thankyou man is not my cup of tea. Do you think any would be interested in a longer session at the hotel room?
Agree for the price a steal but want to make sure you stay fully covered.
So seems options are 100 MYR for Ace, 300 MYR for spas. Any ideas how much FL are charging?
NI.
Best times of the day to find your luck
Hello.
I'm going to KL the first time.
What time of the day I can find freelancers in Bukit Bintang? All day?
Probably on evening are more available, but usually I am trying to find girls in the morning or afternoon.
Thanks for your help.