Dubai Reports

Great diversity in recent Dubai hunting. One a born hustler and the other the closest thing to innocent you will find in a Dubai girl. Both of them were a great time. Pictures of both in the photo thread.

Yan
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Yan is a pro; forward but not pushy, affectionate but not clingy, kinky but not nasty. Mobile was put on silent as soon as she came in the room. She's not the least bit shy about her profession or body. I've found BBBJ to be the exception in Dubai (oh how I miss FKK Germany). She went for it before I had the chance to ask and she was good! I think she likes it. After one session we were resting on the bed while I was talking on the phone and she begand a wonderful blow job. No prompting, no encouragement. How nice, and how very unusual (IMHO) for Dubai. This little girl fucks with the flexibility of a porn star. Pose her however you want over a piece of furniture and she'll adjust to give you a good view and a comfortable position. Things that were too awkward with other girls "just worked" with her. I loved when she declared "I want you to fuck me on the desk so I can watch in the mirror". Overall an above average shag on a better than average body and the picture doesn't do justice to the sexiness she exudes or the heat you feel as soon as you get in the the privacy of an elevator with her.

Yan: chinese, 24ish, long black hair, medium height, petite and tight body with big boobs, found at Rattlesnake, 500 for ST.


Aysha
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Wow. If you like young and new then you need to check her out. 19yo, been in country two weeks, comes from a smallish area of Kyrgyzstan, zero experience with the outside world. She went on an excited 5 minute Russian expository when she saw the hotel room as if was the nicest place she'd ever been. Then called mamasan and repeated. Physically the sex was just ok due to some limitations (see below) but seeing her smooth, solid, young body made up for it. Reverse cowgirl with her long black hair flowing down a slender back, firm ass and stretched shaved pussy riding up and down, it was damn near heavenly! She's a beautiful mix of Turkish and Uzbek. So now the limitations... No anal, no BJ, no fingering, no DATY, no co-showering. Oh won't one of your more regular visitors please break her in before me next visit? There's also some emotional baggage to deal with. She's ashamed of being a prostitute and requires tender handling. Dozens of times I was asked "do you like me?", "will you remember me?", or "do you only like me because I'm a prostitute?". She called her mom at one point and then cried, etc... etc... She's not unwilling (expressed fear of being deported, wants to make money), just adjusting.

Your experience may vary depending on what you're wiling to forego and put up with but I had a good enough time that I kept her for a day and a half.

Aysha: Kyrgyz, 19, long black hair, petite and toned, ethnically Turkish, Uzebek, and Russian.
Found at Jockey's but is not allowed back in (depending on who is doing security that day) due to age and may also be found at Rockafellas



FYI for those who are curious about how things go behind the scene, one Russian girl I was talking to mentioned that she started out with an initial US $10k debt to her boss for tickets, boarding, taxi fair, etc...

Boka D, Nice report, mainly the comparison between the two ends of the red light spectrum.
In fact anything you desire you can find in Dubai.
Have been in most of the mongering capitals of this world, Dubai by far has the widest variety, and "in your face".
For me Eastern CIS ladies are my "drug of choice", here again you can find all shapes, colors, attitude and services.
You can either do it yourself by visiting the standard "hot spots" in the city, or use the advise of fellow mongers.
On the other hand I find the PRC ladies in MP places a handy choice when you need a quick service eg. while going back home from your office. One hour stop rejuvinates your body following 10 hours in the office and two hours stuck in the traffic.
MP's can be found anywhere, in Jumeirah the number is increasing more and more.
The easiest way to find them is to go for the news papers.

JSF it is good to find you are active in another forum, I started missing your reports.

[QUOTE=Boka D]FYI for those who are curious about how things go behind the scene, one Russian girl I was talking to mentioned that she started out with an initial US $10k debt to her boss for tickets, boarding, taxi fair, etc...[/QUOTE]
In all fairness, this could be true, but in my experience the girls are coached to lament a huge debt, hopefully gaining a generous response from the punters. This was standard practice with F´s girls, and I seriously doubt she invented the practice.

As I said it could be true, but I would advocate caution. This is the DXB version of the Thai "sick water buffalo."

I've heard nearly every version of the "woe is me" story but in this case I thought it was interesting. The girl in question wasn't try to get anything from me in specific and of course mamasan is getting something out of the deal. I actually was suprised by the lowness of the figure. Assuming a very modest take of $200 a day, that will take less than two months to pay off. What is the standard CIS girl visa length?

p.s. Ever had a flip with three grandmas?

[QUOTE=Sporadic]As I said it could be true, but I would advocate caution. This is the DXB version of the Thai "sick water buffalo."[/QUOTE]

Boka - nice report and pics. The cute Kyrgy looks like a little hottie, from what I can see.

As for girls paying off debt in two months at $200 a day - that's probably optimistic. That assumes the girl is earning 800DH every day (very unlikely for most), and doesn't take into account daily living expenses. Then there's visa change flights and fees, occasional bribes etc.

BTW - many of the girls come here and earn big, but they spend big also (clothes, jewellery), and many send money to family. I've heard from many that it takes 6 months to a year to pay off a debt.

[QUOTE=Boka D]
p.s. Ever had a flip with three grandmas?[/QUOTE]
No I only had two grandmas. ;)

[QUOTE]She's ashamed of being a prostitute and requires tender handling. Dozens of times I was asked "do you like me?", "will you remember me?", or "do you only like me because I'm a prostitute?". She called her mom at one point and then cried, etc... etc... She's not unwilling (expressed fear of being deported, wants to make money), just adjusting.[/QUOTE]

I am glad you handled her sensitively. She may be a miserable Lo down ho, but still human right?

[Quote] Oh won't one of your more regular visitors please break her in before me next visit? [/quote]

LOL glad to see that the milk of human kindness is more of the "Have to be cruel to be kind" variety. After all, tough old life out there (for some) innit?

[QUOTE] Found at Jockey's but is not allowed back in (depending on who is doing security that day) due to age [/QUOTE]

Glad to see that we are training them young. I am sure that her Mom is really worried about her. Never mind, she's a star on the Internet now huh? Definately old enough to know her own mind though I am sure.

[QUOTE] when she saw the hotel room as if was the nicest place she'd ever been.[/QUOTE]

I think I will bring a teddy bear next time, if she is not in jail and being deported due to Naiivety or something by the time I get to Dubai next.

And her final reward?

[Quote] These pics don't do either of them justice.

[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/attachment.php?attachmentid=59382[/url] [/quote]

Fully consensual of course. I bet she is excitedly ringing home right now. That'll get the ***** sorted out double quick time so she is even better meat for the rest of us.

All I can say is I am glad she is just a Kyrgi (lots of them fresh off the press every week) not a nice rich Western EEC Airline Hostess, fully dressed, blured, and told she would be on ISG, or you would have Jackson on your back double quick mate. I mean, we don't want nice girls (not just peasants who need breaking in fast so they loose all the inconvenient emotional baggae) with REAL, RESPECTABLE jobs getting their photos put on the Internet.

You know, sometimes, I think I am definately in the WRONG hobby.

[b]AKA Don't do as I do, do as I SAY[/b]

Ever had one of those days (nights) where everything turns to shit? EVERY decision you make is the wrong one? Given that most decisions can be phrased in terms of a binary YES/NO, GO/NO-GO, you'd think the law of averages would come to your aid. Well, sometimes that coin does come up tails 10 times in a row.

Last night,[list][*]It was raining (which HERE means any trip is a white-knuckler)[*]Rugby 7's had just finished, but still in town[*]Saturday night (NOT a big day of the week, very low key from the weekend).[/list]
[b]Imperial, 9:30 - 10:15[/b]
Rather than head directly to Seaview, took the opportunity to stop by Imperial to look for Miss Burberry. Arriving early, favorable ratio of M/F. Number of YOUNG CIS in the [i]center ring[/i] (center of bar area), surrounded by usual gauntlet of cookie-cutter PRC's. Got a coke (25 dhs), took in the scene. Nobody really jumping out.

Reasonable, young PRC next to me, so fresh she had not lost the garlic odor. Cookie-cutter face, but looked like a nice rack. Young friend locked side by side, the friend speaking SLIGHTLY more english, but just. Best could be done is exchange some nice smiles. Figured what the hell, got her phone number (be advised, the girls are NOT adding the soon-to-be-mandatory 050 prefix).

No sign of Miss B, so stepped in the hallway to call. Mobile off. Damn, in this day and age that could mean: already occupied, back home (voluntary or not), or in LE custody. Just hope it's the first. Mentally beat my head against the wall: [b]Should have called FIRST[/b] to see what her plans were for the evening.

Now, I've ALWAYS said, "Stick with one bar; it's unproductive to spend time travelling hither and yon looking for [b][i]HER[/i][/b]. [i]She[/i] can be found in any bar. Well, sometimes you really should listen to yourself.

[b]Bad decision #1[/b]: Consider pulling Miss Garlic, but the lack of English, odor, plus I'll be up all night watching some important American football games... pass. By now, M/F ratio diminishing rapidly. Number of familiar faces MIA.

Off to Seaview.

[b]Seaview, 10:15 - 11:00[/b]
Seaview bit crowded, all center tables taken. VERY unfavorable M/F ratio, and this time, it's a TRUE unfavorable ratio. Relatively very few wg's around, unlike a couple of days ago. More important, 2 primary targets, and 2 secondary targets missing. First set more up-beat than earlier in the week. Last time, several of my to-do-again, or to-do's, arrived late, not the early-bird PRC's (what has happened to the work ethic? :) ). As first set ending, don't see any hope. VERY unfavorable M/F ratio, not looking to improve. No philipinas in sight. SMALL number of PRC's, a few africans, some CIS. Rugby 7's, rain, slow night all seem to combine to keep numbers DOWN.

So pay the bill (25 dhs coke, rounded up, + 5 dhs tip - they do take care of you), and out.

Outside, call first choice, Miss S, whose number I got couple days earlier. She was VERY friendly. She's in a taxi; I figure she's occupied, on her way to this night's abode. But wait, no, she's on her way to the [i]Juice bar[/i]. Now there are a bazillion juice bars in town, not really known for their P4P, but maybe she's after an arabic clientele. But after she repeats a few more times, I realize it's [u]Jules[/u] bar. But she nicely [i]suggests[/i] she can change her plans, heading to Seaview instead. I consider... but given have never pulled her, never discussed price (HATE doing that over the phome)...

Mentally beat my head against the car roof: [b]Should have called FIRST[/b] to see what her plans were for the evening.

[b]Bad decision #2[/b]: See no reason to have her change her plans. We both agree, "another time." ([u]HOW prophetic[/u]).

Call Miss Phone. Rings, but no answer. (Later that night, via a fellow punter (who says the CIA is the only network in town), find out she was [i]engaged[/i] with a friend of his).

Mentally beat my head against the dashboard.

[b]Bad decision #3[/b]: Should have called FIRST[/b] to reserve. Her english is good enough to watch a game with.

Consider calling her roommate, Miss C. Have pulled her ST once; good enough to make further work a possibility. Plus, she's one that does REALLY know massage... watching the game, foot massage - damn, that sounds like the long, lost, deported-Miss T...

[b]Bad decision #4[/b]: I [b]DON'T[/b] call her to check her availability.

OK, time to back-track. Back to Imperial and Miss Garlic; cute face and the rack looked legit...

[b]Jockeys, 11:10 - 11:11[/b]
In the neighborhood, so why not? Do know at least one very nice PRC who can occasionally be found there. But not tonight (it figures). One circuit, and out. My time inside says it all.

[b]Imperial, 11:15 - 11:30[/b]
Back inside, another 25 dhs coke. No sign of Miss Garlic or her friends. Poor M/F ratio, PRC's, CIS numbers appear reduced, or perhaps just not so readily visible. Usual number of africans. Like the first time, no one jumping out.

Suddenly I see a familiar, unexpected face. Miss Burberry? Hardly. It's Miss Mid-week afternoon from last year. I'd thought she'd given it up and gone home. Not the best looker (and after a year - well, must have been a hard year), but great service. She comes over, shakes me, [i]complains[/i] it's been too long, I haven't called her (hey, you didn't leave me a travel itinerary). She says no need for me to go [i]outside[/i] to the bars, she has the same number... She has a [i]baby chick[/i] in tow, playing [i]mother hen[/i]. Asks if I'm interested, "small money OK"; girl fairly non-descript, so I pass.

[b]Bad decision #5[/b]: Yes, no trouble passing on the [u][i]single[/i][/u]. Later on, come to my senses, mentally beat my head against living room wall: the [b]DOUBLE[/b] would have been perfect for pre-game, half-time, post-game festivities. Opportunity lost!

Nothing else of interest, unfavorable M/F ratio, so I depart. Outside, give Miss Garlic a call. Figure she's been pulled, but it could always be a ST... She answers... "Come Astoria, good."

[b]Bad decision #6[/b]: Why not, Astoria it is.

[b]Astoria, 11:45 - 11:45[/b]
AMAZINGLY enough, find a parking space in the hotel's lot. Things are looking up. TGIT is empty, so up to the club. Walk in... oops, stopped by the [i]gate guard[/i]. I'm thinking, what? I need to pay an entrance fee for this dive? On a Saturday night? Nope...

[b]Bad decision #7[/b]: My choice of the evening's foot attire: [b]SANDALS NOT ADMITTED TO ASTORIA[/b]. Shades of Cyclone years PAST (last number of visits, sandals no problem). (For you out-of-towners: no sandals is a VERY convenient way to elimate locals...)

Fine, get out the mobile, give her a call. Yes, I know you are in Astoria, so am I. Just come outside (meaning the bar). "Outside" does not register; neither does "downstairs". HALF come to my senses; if something as simple as this is [b]DIFFICULT[/b], how will the evening be? Game wins; I hang up.

Outside, try Seaview's Miss S, see how her luck is going at Jules. No answer; must be good.

The [i]double[/i] does not occur to me, so it's off to last ditch Rattlesnake.

[b]Rattlesnake, 12:00 - 1:25[/b]
Hope springs eternal. Parking no problem. Inside, crowded, unfavorable M/F ratio. Coke: 10 dhs. One very attractive faced PRC, taller, but the body does not follow suit. Debating. She is slightly tempting; then I realize the face reminds me of a Cyclone girl I used to know years ago. Another PRC [i]interesting[/i] in a school-marmish sort of way. But up close... I pass on her [i]teaching[/i] offer.

Keep hoping someone will return from a ST, but no luck. Do see the "old" (time-wise) Miss BBC; she says hi, but, MUTUALLY, no real interest. One girl I do know, just by seeing her around, does tell Miss Tall that I'm a nice guy (Miss Tall translating after she leaves). I'm still undecided; she turns her attentions away. Another guy (why do the short guys make a bee-line for the taller girls) tries; he gets turned down. Check my phone - no [i]call-backs[/i].

I step outside to clear my brain - the air does get foul inside. Nice weather these days. Figure what the hell, back inside, back to Miss Tall. Does she know massage? I can't tell if her answer is "Yes, someone teach me, I can do", or "Yes, no one teach me, I can do." But the "I know how to take good care of man" is promising, so ask for a price quote. The dreaded "you live here, you know..."

No, I don't know [u]FOR YOU[/u], so tell me. Get the "If I'm good, maybe you pay more; if not good, maybe pay less." Hey, I want a [b]baseline[/b]... Tell her I'll ask 1 more time. This time, get "500".

Now, usually, that's my ceiling, it's fine, off we'd go. But after tonight... thinking of the other [i]knowns[/i] I'd missed out on, or [u]tempting[/u] possibilities... and it's late (for me anyway), and there's the game so we're not talking hours of pleasure... I counter with a, TO ME, reasonable, "400, if good, 500". Now, anyone who knows ME knows that unless she's a starfish, or a "don't do that, don't touch me there" type, the 500 is a pretty safe bet. It's only repeat business that's in question...

She gives a shake of the head no; that's it. Seems 500 is a "take it or leave it" deal; non-negotiable. It's getting late, there is an unfavorable M/F ratio, so I'm sure she thought she could do better.

[b]Bad decision #8[/b]: I step outside... not to return.

Now, a bit of marketing MIGHT have swayed me, and perhaps the CIA had given her MY price point, but if she was unwilling to gamble on being good enough for the "bonus", who was I to disagree. On the other hand, driving home [b]ALONE[/b], I'm 2nd-guessing my decision. After all, as I've often said, "[u]Is a 100 dhs worth missing out on the opportunity with her tonight?[/u]"

Home alone.

Home, mentally beating my head on coffee table - why hadn't the [i]double[/i] with Miss Mid-week occurred to me sooner? Perhaps the suprise at seeing her outside the "usual" setting... "tunnel" vision for "other" attractions...

[b]Bad decision #9[/b]: Too shortsighted for my own good. They WOULD have been fun, game time.

End of story.

Yea, I should be so fortunate. Back home, game on. 3am, phone rings. WTF? It's Miss S. Where is she? On her way home; seems Jules was not that great. What am I doing still awake? Explain AS BEST I COULD about watching football. Do I want to see her? HEY, maybe I can redeem the evening... She's cute, nice rack, friendly, and would get her off the to-do list in any case.

[b]Bad decision #10[/b]: Give directions to the taxi driver.

5 minutes later, she calls back - her [i]sister[/i] is with her... No, 1 unknown OK, but 2, with 1 sight unseen... I CAN pass on that. She senses it's a deal breaker, so says that after dropping her off, she'll be at my place shortly. I then check my mobile - damn, THREE missed calls from her at 12:45. HAVE GOT TO REMEMBER TO SWITCH MY PHONE TO VIBRATE when I'm out. If I'd taken her calls, could have been home and enjoying [u]pre[/u]-game...

3:20, she thinks she's outside. I look out, yes she is. She is clever; asking me to come out to pay the taxi driver. Fine, I had asked her to make the trip. 40 dhs rounded up, not a problem, especially when she gets out of the taxi. Let's just say she's dressed for [u]Jules[/u], NOT Seaview. Mini, nylons, boots... FINALLY, my luck has changed.

Inside, get her a drink... Greatest invention of the last decade: the dvr. I pause the game for some conversation, take a couple of souvenir photos for the database (these days, can't remember them otherwise). Things going well. Figure I'd better check price sooner rather than later as THAT has NOT been mentioned. I ask her how much she wants. She's a bit hesitant, so I ask again. "800". OK, on the 1 hand, never hurts to ask. But it's NOT 11pm, it's 3:45[b]AM[/b], there is NO other business, and, TO ME, it's, in effect, a ST. Game stays on pause, I start putting on the sandals, saying I'll take her home. She's backtracking, saying, after all, I had asked how much SHE wanted... Yea, right, I want a winning lottery ticket.

Now she's asking how much I'll pay. 400, with a 9am departure, I covering transportation costs home. Works for me, some [i]enjoyment in the bleachers[/i] during the game, bedroom for the down and dirty, couple of hours sleep, morning wake-up... Not the perfect evening that either of us had imagined when starting out the night, but a reasonable compromise. She agrees, then asks if I'll give the money now. I honestly tell her I always pay in the morning. Again, she agrees, asking if I have something more comfortable for her to slip into. Me, being the nice guy, always have a t-shirt ready. :)

As she strips off the working outfit, the body is not exactly petite; the rack has some competition from the waistline (but who am I to start throwing stones...) But OK. Unpause the game, start to fool around...

Now, sometimes it's a [u]genuine[/u] "We go bed now" as the foreplay WORKS. Other times, it's a "Let's get the job over with..." I sense it's the latter rather than the former. She's a bit miffed that I want to watch the game before retiring... Hey, I TRIED to explain the evening's plans... To me, I tried to be clear: watch football, THEN enjoy.

Fine, change positions, now sitting upright; I'll just watch the game. She asks if it's OK if she closes her eyes... All reasonable, except that, bottom line, I am PAYING for this. I return to the foreplay, or a reasonable attempt thereof... it's a "No, you look tv, don't touch".

Let me state this CLEARLY: [b]SHE HAS THE RIGHT TO SAY "NO"; CHANGE HER MIND.[/b] Period. Free will. No problem. But likewise, if she's changed her mind, then that does have consequences.

In a way, a shame, as less than 10 minutes left, game time. But instincts kicking in...

Like I say, greatest invention of the last decade. Game goes back on pause. I tell her I'll take her home NOW. Yes, I could have taken her to the bedroom instead, returning to the game later, but sometimes... 400 is IMPORTANT, principle if nothing else. I just KNOW this will NOT be fun; strictly business (YMMV).

Let me be clear: yes, have [i]seen[/i] her, engaged in a BIT of foreplay. But nothing really has transpired. It's the make or break moment: anything further, I would owe her for services rendered, time provided. But up to this point, she's not out any money, some loss of time, but have not cut into [i]business[/i] hours.

To her credit, she sees the wisdom in us [b]BOTH[/b] cutting our losses; no whining for any money as I've [i]seen[/i] her. Now almost 5am; I'm hoping to find a taxi at one of the usual "parking" spots, but no luck. I do end up taking her home (1 nice thing about the early hour... no traffic). She does thank me; I'm petty enough to just nod my head (I've never claimed to be perfect).

Sometimes, like that Perfect Storm, everything just comes together and you sink. 10 coin tosses, every one tails.

My advice, which I will heed next time: pick one bar, stick with it. If it's dead, try 1 other; but don't try to get clever, thinking [i]BETTER[/i] will just be at the [u]NEXT[/u] bar. Take what is on offer that night; there IS always tomorrow. (Speaking of which, have to see what Mid-week and her friend are up to...)

slim pickings.

hi folks,

just a quick report from me, seeing as wr called yesterday and told me things seemed rather quiet here in my neck of the woods. - my last two weeks activities basically.

with the passing of miss gem back to the home country for a month or so, things have indeed been slightly quiet. suddenly having to pick, choose and pay for every round has reduced the activity somewhat - basically depth of pocket rules at the end of the day.

was extremely lucky to find a brand new gem in the imperial 2 weeks ago, tiny little 50:50 newbie, passport was adjusted to show her to be 24, but chinese id card said 19. this is often the case with prc, miss gem has two passports, one to get into uae showing she is 25 and her real one to get back into china with.

new girl was an absolute babe, but she only lasted 4 days in dubai before crying off and fleeing back to the home country. three of her four days were spent at my place - yep another possible love-job and a definite possible replacement for miss gem!

it would appear that on her last night in dubai she may have been subjected to something less savoury as she called me crying, but she was unable to tell me what had happened due to the language barrier. next time we spoke she was calling me from home in china, saying she was sorry but 'dubai no good, me scared'. i tried to get some more information as to what happened from the other girls in her house but they are all keeping quiet about it.

the new girl has called me a few times from china since and i feel a possible flight to beijing maybe on the cards for me, but then again, possibly not.

have been to the seaview quite a few times these last tow weeks, often with the guys from work, have to say that is got to be one of the best bands ever in dubai. fair selection of new prc there, along with a few pi and a number of new cis too. of course the old regulars remain too, including most of the clientele.

took a slight departure from prc last week and decided on a little adventure to kazak country.

new girl in town, bit plump, but sporting a pretty large rack, approached me about 10 pm in the seaview. apparently she was only 21 and wasnt full time wg but did it for extra cash, very good english and the conversation resulted in a deal done for 500 all night. i was waiting for the lads from work to join me, along with some of the wives too.

new girl soon passed herself off to everyone as my regular girlfriend (i had briefed her beforehand) she was clever enough to carry it off. the lads all knew different, but kept quiet, the wives may or may not have believed it all - who cares.

all happy, lets get pissed. miss kazak was a bit pushy with the drinks and wanted me to buy her fags etc, but we were all having a very good time.

back home at 1 am, with the krazy kazak – bearing in mind she was a little drunk. she did indeed have a residents visa, which surprised the guys on the door of my place.

krazy kazak turned out to be good fun, if some what porkier than originally thought once the wrapping was off, even so those tits were as big as promised, even without the scaffolding. as per cis norm there was no need for a visit to the barber of dubai either.

told me she wanted to drink tequila and would like to stay till midday – who was i to complain, out with the bottle, lemon and salt to follow.

next morning 9 o’clock, she did the (cis) usual – woke up and wanted to eat. kitchen raided, back to bed for another round.

wanted to borrow my fone to call her sister in almaty, again maximizing her returns i suppose, but she only used it for a few minutes and she clocked the cost at 7 dhms just in case i complained, the girl was obviously smarter than most it would seem.
eventually left my place at 2.30 pm, telling me that she would go home and be back later. i told her sorry i was busy, after all she wasn’t that good. had it been the new china baby i would not hesitate, but the pushy krazy kazak, no.

have had a three calls during the week from girls who seem to have inherited fones from others, all with my number in. they have all called, coming up as a previously known girl, but the one speaking is different. story is basically the same, telling me how beautiful they are and if i need a lady i must call them. sorry girls, but i prefer to shop at a place where the goods are available for (partial) inspection prior to purchase.

this weekend has been somewhat busy with the rugby 7's, spent both days standing, watching, drinking beer, then arriving back home totally wasted. having fun at the 7's on friday with a little pi i took with me from the coffe shop at work, along with mk and the lovely o was the highlight of the weekend. last night, having spent all day doing the corporate 'good thing' and staying there 10 hours in the pissing rain i decided that there was a need for a little bedwarmer so it was off to the imperial as soon as i had a warm shower dried out.

met a (newbie) work colleague in the imperial at around 11, place was quite full, usual ration of 40% prc, 30% cis, 20% african and a few pi girls. one lonely little pi took my fancy, but it seemed she was already in negotiations with a local who was buying her a drink etc. he went for a [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord134][CodeWord134][/url] and i stepped in for a quick fact finder conversation. she told me that her 3 friends already had customers and she had been left behind, also she didnt really want the local, but business is business. i was tempted to sneak off with her while he was gone, but it would have meant leaving my newbie colleague to the prowling cats. he was already doing an impression of a 'rabbit in headlights' at the feast on offer. it was difficult to decide who was on the plate, him or the girls.

shortly afterwards the pi girl dissappeared and my colleague told me that he wanted to go back to jockeys to see if a certain girl was there. suddenly i was alone and kicking myself for not taking the little pi and leaving him to the cats earlier.
he returned 30 mins later, telling me that jockeys was empty and crap, i could have told him that for free if he had asked.

he seemed nervous and unsure of the prowling girls, so eventually he disappeared back home, leaving me wondering why i had bothered to take him there in the first place.

oh well, i was getting a bit fed up of the drunken 7's visitors barging around and as needs must, around 1 am i decided to grab an oldie but goodie, deal done at 400 for the rest of the night. i must add this was the second non 50:50 in a week, first the kazak, now this one, what is going on?

girl was nothing spectacular, but all round good gfe as is the usual with prc, especially regulars.

she stayed till midday, well until i feigned the need to go in to work and told her it was time to go.

often the case with the prc, living 20+ to an apartment, the prospect of having a lazy day in the relative peace and quiet chez moi means that they try and stay as long as possible.

for me it results in good value for money as i enjoy the morning routines and often get lunch into the bargain.

mk has just called, off to his place for a bbq later, probably an indoor one if it rains like yesterday. now then where are those numbers?

cya ff

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11B - More details please. I need to know what happened between 11:11 and 11:14! :D

Here's my detailed report:

Rockbottom last night - some of the rugby lads were there, drunk but worn out (one slumped asleep at the bar). Quite a few WGs (maybe Turkish) in the pool room. Dance room was dick-city - ie 90% guys.

[quote=piper1]11b - more details please. i need to know what happened between 11:11 and 11:14.[/quote]11:11- 11:14. walking from jockey's to imperial - no wg's in sight. always willing to clarify for a senior member.

know you meant as a joke, but given the wg [i]tidal flows[/i] at places, always like to give the times i was there. e.g., saying you were at rockafellas between 9:30 - 10:30, few wg's, would not give an accurate picture of the scene.

while picking up miss mid-week and her friend this afternoon (determined punters will not be denied), did see some very cute ladies behind burjamin and spinneys. don't know if they were wg's or not; certainly [u]not loitering[/u], but walking purposely somewhere. given it was 4:30, don't know. but several that turned my head, one even worth a spin around the block. only trouble was, given the ^#@*& construction, by the time i made it back, gone. made sure i maintained the "over the speed" limit to make sure i was not pegged as a curb crawler. next holiday, might have to stretch my legs a bit in that area.

Arrived back from distant parts to enjoy 3 weeks R&R in Dubai. Talk about extremes -20 to +28 in 24 hours. Had an excellent trip back from Russia via Istanbul and with a 12 hour wait between flights decided to use the Airport Hotel – superb and although my client pays I recommend it as well worth the 110USD and it’s GF! Anyway off topic.

Did the 7s on Friday.The 7s is a superb event but decided to wimp out on Saturday due to the rain and severe backache after sitting in the cold the previous day.

Saturday. Took Miss O for a meal in the metropolitan tried the Red Lion but it was full of fat expats with their fatter wifeys watching the award ceremony of the 7s. No chance to eat so we ended up in Don Corleones (Good Italian in the Met) before watching the latest Bond movie. Clocked a blonde on the table adjacent to us and had the feeling I ‘knew’ her. It came to pass that I did – Miss L – the girls done good. Miss O met her in the restroom and discovered she now runs a legit business, has a resident visa and regular life, good for her I say.

After the movie moved on to the Rattlesnake. 11pm high PRC content Africans and a few CIS none worth a second look. M/F ratio 10-1 in favour of loud mostly drunk rugby fans. Best overheard line of the night was a middle aged Brit talking to a 20 something PRC ‘So are you working in Dubai?’ ‘Yes I wokkie everlie day!’ ‘Really – what do you do?’ PMSL and had to leave!

Drove back to my place then got a taxi to the Regal at about 0030hrs. What the f*cK has happened since Ramadam?

SA band is so dire it’s painful, christ the Russian karaoke bunch wipe the floor with them. Door policy has changed as well. I did my usual walk past with a nod but inside the place was wall to wall sub continentals and locals. I have nothing against either but they simply do not know how to behave in such venues. Lots of pushing and shoving and general obnoxiousness. Very few 7s fans – they would have been civilized in comparison- guess they were in the York or in a wet heap somewhere!

A few girls I knew. Only a smattering of new faces and the M/F ratio unfavourable in the extreme. I sense a lot of the wg's have moved to other venues - as will I given last night. We were on the hunt for a threesome girl.

Got totally pissed off by a looker at the bar, shoulder length blonde straight hair, nice black dress and fit. Wouldn’t even begin negotiations just said ‘Too much for you’. The CIS are the best IMAO but they do have attitude at first and this one had more than most. When we left she was still there telling guys to go away, strange way to get business.

Tried two more both opening at 1000 and when the plan was discussed it went up to 1500 FFS. Finally Miss O made contact with a Miss M up from Abu Dhabi. First night in town, formally worked Gallousies in AD. Fair hair, slightly overweight but still fit with a good rack. Menu didn’t faze her; in fact she said she was bi. Deal at 600 LT pay in morning. Bargain.

Superb night including photos and web cam. Excellent GFE service for both of us. There really is nothing in the world like having your balls licked while doing it doggy style! You name it we did it. She stayed till 1130am when I ran her back to her place. Service was so good I gave her 1000 as opposed to the agreed 600. She was well pleased and is welcome anytime….

Good to be back!

Welcome back Kap - I agree about Regal - a good barometer of the scene in Dubai, and the reading was very low a few nights ago. As I posted then, it was dismal. No idea what's happened. I'll give it another chance this coming week.
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Meanwhile, these internet girls are beginning to be a waste of time and effort. A 19 yo absolute stunner emailed me from Spain, saying she would be my "companion" if I helped her finish her uni degree. (I'm happy to help with her homework, but I don't think that's what she means. ;)) Besides, difficult to be my companion when she's in Spain.

A few more o/s girls, including the usual spate of Africans. One seems genuine. An educated girl, saying she wants to visit her friend who is studying here, and simply wants the airfare in return for her favours and "friendship".

I brushed off the local Arab girl (she wanted marriage anyway), but now I have interest from a "Gulf Arab" married woman. Still too risky.

So I've narrowed it down to two girls: One, a French girl, 30. In her words not a stunning tall girl like the Russian girls in Dubai, but cute and shapely. Turns out she lives a few minutes walk from my office. Second, a Singaporean girl new to Dubai, working as a nanny. Drinkie-dates coming up this week.

Then there are quite a few girls who seem to want to spend hours on chatline - no thanks.

Piper

A few of us (your friends that you know) have wondered where you fit time to monger and work when you are chasing pussy over the internet.

What is the secret to your success and how does Miss Wildcat never suspect you despite bags of Kamaga Jelly and condoms, various long hairs and probably an assortment of other things not DNAed in the sweep? Or do you blame all that on me like MK does sometimes?

About time you visited your favourite Filipina in AD my friend, she has been asking where you are...:) Or maybe a trip to Dubai??

My Kap - good to see you are back and hear your voice, must invite myself to your new palace when it is warmer as it is obvious the babes there need some class (well someone with the morals of Cagligula ;)). FF should come too that way we can make sure you never get into trouble :)

Any chance of a quick side trip in Dubai for you know what??? ;)

See you in AD.

WR

Well, not much mongering lately for obvious reasons! But I'm making time for a few rendevous very soon, and a pal has agreed to let me use his place. Look'n gooood. :)