Thoughts on banging the pembantu
I know alot of you guys have been in Jakarta for a long time and have seen or heard it all. I was hoping to get your thoughts on banging the pembantu. Here is a little background. I met a working girl in the Philippines back in 2006. She was working part time and going to nursing school at the time. At first I thought it was total BS until she showed up at my hotel one day with nursing books and her outfit for school. Too much money to spend for a lie. At least too much for her. Over time, I did get to know her and she had the sad story that they all seem to have. Nice girl, bad situation. Left the PI a few months later, but she and I stayed in contact over the years. She basically told me all of the good and bad of her life, her Mom dieing, didn't ask for money which was a shocker, and all the other things that we take as stories.
Flashforward to now. She flew down a few months ago, right after I got in Jakarta and stayed about 3 weeks. She cooked, cleaned, did the laundry and kept my bed warm when it wasn't otherwise occupied. I told her in no uncertain terms I wasn't interested in a relationship. We talked about her coming to work for me and basically doing the same job. She basically said, she would like to work for me because she could make as much money keeping one man happy as keeping many men happy. She also said that she didn't have to worry about whether or not she made enough "working" to pay for food.
So, I'm thinking about bringing her down for a trial run. My thoughts are if it doesn't work, I can put her ass back on a plane to Manila and the problem is gone. If it does work out, those nights I don't feel like hunting, I've got something waiting that can take care of my needs at the house. Oh, forgot to mention, first threesome I had was with her and it was, after reading some of the posts here, a homerun. Two nights before she left, we went out and she was hunting for a girl to take home for another threesome. We ended up not doing that, I was too drunk. The next day I asked her what was up and she said as long as I was happy, she had a job. She said she didn't like the game and was hoping to save money to get out of it.
So, that is the story. I've thought about it and thought what if she goes crazy. Well, if that happens, she gets on a plane, short and simple. What do you guys think?
Thoughts on banging the pembantu
I know alot of you guys have been in Jakarta for a long time and have seen or heard it all. I was hoping to get your thoughts on banging the pembantu. Here is a little background. I met a working girl in the Philippines back in 2006. She was working part time and going to nursing school at the time. At first I thought it was total BS until she showed up at my hotel one day with nursing books and her outfit for school. Too much money to spend for a lie. At least too much for her. Over time, I did get to know her and she had the sad story that they all seem to have. Nice girl, bad situation. Left the PI a few months later, but she and I stayed in contact over the years. She basically told me all of the good and bad of her life, her Mom dieing, didn't ask for money which was a shocker, and all the other things that we take as stories.
Flashforward to now. She flew down a few months ago, right after I got in Jakarta and stayed about 3 weeks. She cooked, cleaned, did the laundry and kept my bed warm when it wasn't otherwise occupied. I told her in no uncertain terms I wasn't interested in a relationship. We talked about her coming to work for me and basically doing the same job. She basically said, she would like to work for me because she could make as much money keeping one man happy as keeping many men happy. She also said that she didn't have to worry about whether or not she made enough "working" to pay for food.
So, I'm thinking about bringing her down for a trial run. My thoughts are if it doesn't work, I can put her ass back on a plane to Manila and the problem is gone. If it does work out, those nights I don't feel like hunting, I've got something waiting that can take care of my needs at the house. Oh, forgot to mention, first threesome I had was with her and it was, after reading some of the posts here, a homerun. Two nights before she left, we went out and she was hunting for a girl to take home for another threesome. We ended up not doing that, I was too drunk. The next day I asked her what was up and she said as long as I was happy, she had a job. She said she didn't like the game and was hoping to save money to get out of it.
So, that is the story. I've thought about it and thought what if she goes crazy. Well, if that happens, she gets on a plane, short and simple. What do you guys think?
I left something out. She didn't finish nursing school. Apparently, her Dad died and she didn't have the money. So, she has been working the bars since then.
Around Citraland / Ciputra
Why yes, there are places near there! Behind Ciputra, also known as Citraland, is Medika, a seedy club. I think it used to be called Hot Pants Disco. It's open for massage plus plus starting at 12 pm There are a handful of youngish girls sitting in a fishbowl. Some are neighborhood freelancers (!) , some work for the club. But it is more interesting when the sun goes down. There are dancing girls there at 6 pm and every two hours until midnight. Naked!
I like the club. It's dark and full of college students from the three big universities nearby, meaning that the beer is cheap and the ladies' drinks are cheap, too. I remember being bathed in green laser light and doused in cigarette smoke with a 22-year-old bosomy beauty from, surprise, Indramayu, on my lap. The freelancers wear street clothes and walk around; the fishbowl girls wear standard fishbowl girl clothes. The manager wore an ill-fitting suit and when he smiled he was missing a few teeth. But he looked the man. It was totally his club.
There's also a sleazier (!) dangdut club on the same block. The ladies look to be from the Srivijaya period, which, according to the National Museum, dates to 700 AD. Maybe next time.
They say there is street action on Jl Daan Mogot by Citraland and in front of the mall, too, in the early evening. I have never seen it, though. I don't think I could handle jam pulang outside in that part of the city. They also say late afternoon is a good time to go freelance hunting in Citraland. I think that's true. There are many students about. Try the J. Co. And not the Starbucks.
Going west on Jl Daan Mogot, way west, there are a few interesting dangdut clubs, too.
I think every place I mentioned here is for your advanced-level Jakarta visitors. It's safe if you use your standard urban spider-sense. That is, don't be too flashy and keep yourself to yourself. It is pretty much Indonesian-language only. While I am by no means an advanced member of the demimonde as are the more distinguished vistors to this board, such as Menteng and JakartaAfterDark, dll, I am comfortable off-the-grid in Batavia. So please keep that in mind.
I hate finding a taxi at Central Park, although the new Pullman hotel is said to be awesome!
[QUOTE=Mc Don;1225176]I land in Jakarta on Monday around midnight. Due to business in the area I am thinking of staying either at pullman jakarta cental park or ciputra. Any action around the area after midnight? Are the hotels girl friendly?[/QUOTE]