Davao

Thank you for your work - I enjoyed reading your froum.

Fare well

Carlos Primeros

Its a sad day, I respect your descision D.S , It makes me kinda Pissed that some Members here dont respect others, such immature remarks and comments left here are a tad boring and i never read them anyhow? I look for information from yourself D.S!, and G.E to enhance my travels to Mindanao, not to ridicule anothers life experience's, anyway Thank you for your Photo`s Awesome:)

i'm sorry that ds has decided not to post anymore on this forum, which belongs to him and that he started. i'll probably miss his raucous style less than many others since, as everyone who reads this knows, we're friends, and we speak frequently when he's not here.

i've not spoken much to ds about taking over the moderator's responsibility for this thread, and if it comes to that, i'm not sure how effective i will be. however, as i've stated before, i think that this entire site should be fun, and should reflect information that others consider valuable--this means information relative to experiences and related insights, or questions about the later from other members looking for guidance. it's important, i think not to take anything said herein particularly seriously, since we can all be heroes in the virtual world where absolutely nothing we say is subject to verification and anyone can assert anything he pleases. in the virtual world, i can be 35, ,6'2", 85 kgs. and look like brad pitt. unfortunately for me, the mirror tells a different tale.

it doesn't matter to me what anyone says herein, so long as it's related to the objectives cited earlier. this means, for me, no baseless criticism of other members' posts; no attacks whatsoever on the character, personality, physical appearance, or personal life choices of anyone else; no racism, no taunting and no denigration of women; and absolutely nothing that pertains to sex with **** women. if i do become the moderator, i'll delete anything that includes such factors. other than that. anything goes.

ge

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I'm sorry to see DS withdraw from the forum he created. I'm sure it will be in good hands with GE.

In the meantime, back to the ladies...

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Day 3

It's pretty clear Miss A and her aunt expect me to keep them amused, so instead I check them out of the hotel and take them to the bus station. I give her enough to cover the round trip for both of them and little extra.

One of the women I was chatting with from FK has been pestering me a bit. Miss G lives an hour or two outside of Davao and wants to come visit me. I haven't been too interested since I already had imported one gf from the sticks. She claims her younger sister, Miss H, is a virgin who wants to "meet" a foreign man. This seemed like a good opportunity to backfill my calendar, so I finally say yes come on over. Now she wants to bring yet another friend, Miss I. Sure, why not. Maybe I send two of them to a movie. They want 50 pesos each for the jitney. I agree to reimburse them. Turns out they are not going to be able to catch a jitney until 3:00p so I have the afternoon to kill. I text Miss E. Yes, she can meet me at the mall.

We have a snack in the food court. She's sweet and bubbly in a girl-next-door-kind of way. She has finished her nursing course, but hasn't taken the certification exam. I have to meet Misses G - I shortly, so we part company and agree to meet again soon.

Miss G has a few more miles on her than I expected from the pics. Miss H - the virgin - is a younger friend and not really her sister. Very cute and shy. Blushes easily. Miss I is the surprise. She is the plain one of the three, but I recognize her - she is also a woman I chatted with briefly on FK.

By this point I'm getting a little paranoid about touring women around Gaisano mall, given the chances of bumping into one of the growing number of women who got the same treatment. I'm sure the cart vendors have given me a nickname by now. But for want of a better idea, I take them to the interesting little crafts shop and get them each an inexpensive gee gaw. We have the obligatory meal in the food court - the lower one this time. They all order exactly the same thing.

I can't find any way to split them up. They agree to visit my hotel room. The security guard is shaking his head as we pile out of the taxi. I had brought along a "champagne pop" that is popular in the clubs. It's a single serving bottle. We shared it four ways. In no time I had three slightly tipsy Filipinas dancing to music from my laptop and flirting with me. It was fun, but it didn't look like I was going to get anywhere with any one of them as long as they were all together in the same room.

The last bus to their town left at 7:30 and I wasn't willing to keep them overnight at that point. So we cabbed out SM Mall where they caught their ride. They were a little shocked when I escort them straight through the mall to their exit. Last text I got was "Can you help pay for our fare?" No. Sorry.

When I get back, I invite Miss E over to the Marco for dessert. I offer to show her the view first and pretty soon we are making out. She's a real orgasm machine and loves DATY. In return she sucks and swallows with a smile. We go at it again and I finish up with her on top.

I turn my phone off while Miss E and I are making the beast with two backs. When we're done I get a series of text messages from Miss A about how her aunt made a side trip to see another relative leaving her alone and she lost all the money I gave her and she's stuck in some station in the middle of nowhere and her mother doesn't have any money to send her. I make sympathetic noises. I get a little worried when I don't hear from her for several hours, but the following day she sends me an email asking if she can have my phone when I leave. So much for the trauma. LOL.

Miss E stays over night and she finds several good uses for my morning woodie. Very resourceful young woman. We hit the breakfast buffet and she goes on her way. We plan to meet again the next day.

SbySW,

I enjoy reading your reports. They're funny, they're clever and they're just plain fun. I'm somewhat in awe of your logistical capabilities. I don't think I could possibly cram as much into a day as you seem to do day after day, without ever having any of the competing women collide in the doorway. Your sagas almost make me jealous that I cannot take advantage of the "normal woman" chase, both here in Davao and elsewhere. However, things being what they are, I'm restricted totally to P4P.

DS has had enormous success with the "come see the view from the Marco Polo" line. Women seem to enjoy the view and the attention, with the obvious rewards at the end of it all. Before I took a house here, and before my present situation evolved, I lived in the Marco for six months and I too enjoyed great success in the place or rather, somewhat because of the place. For many, perhaps most of the young women here, the Marco is the quintessence of the good life, and many are actually somewhat afraid to go in the door. There's no other hotel in town that offers the same cachet, and there's not likely to be another one anytime soon.

Please keep up the posts.

GE

[QUOTE=Dragon Slayer]Guys,

For my final post I want to ride the "high waves" as we said as kids surfing.
To preserve peace and decorum in this Forum GooDEnough will become Forum Moderator and will run this Davao Board. I will cease posting in the Davao Board indefinitely.

FAREWELL.

Dragon Slayer[/QUOTE]DS,

Your decision but don't let them get to you. The abusive PMs I have received (and Piper for that matter) from some I'll informed, ignorant and obviuosly in-bred members are par for the course.

UW is a serial flamer intent on causing grief and by your withdrawl the sad bugger will claim victory (of sorts), possibly PM you and GE saying so.

So while I respect your decision, try to rethink after a while of reflection. Your Board, you moderate and if people don't like it well they can ignore. Its a free world.

GE. Am sure you will do well especially if UW keeps himsef to Colombia (Jackosn UW must have reached his 3 strikes by now? )

Trust you will still log in as will be sending you a PM

Enjoy

ge thanks for the kind words. hopefully the rest of it lives up to that billing.

the marco's limited access certainly helped. i suspect i juggled things about as long as i could. another couple of days and something would have blown up.

i'll get to test that theory since i have a slightly longer stay coming up in later this month.

i was rather diligent about over-tipping the guys at the front door just in case things got messy.

here is the exciting conclusion.

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day 4

at loose ends for lunch i schedule miss j, another contact from fk. she wants to bring along a friend for lunch. we meet at the big jollibee statue in the mall. turns out she is another jehovah's witness who lives in a compound with two related families and her. her friend is an older woman - one of the compound people. sounds kind of branch davidian, but hey i'm not planning to visit them. doesn't sound like she gets out much. i buy them lunch and we chat. the conversation is an odd mix of the friend telling me embarrassing stories about miss k and miss k telling me how nice her friend is like she is setting me up with her. they are worried about me walking back to the hotel, but i assure them i've done it several times already. we part company and i head down to the bookstore by the exit intending to wait for them to leave and then cruising the mall again. when i come out, they are peering around looking for me. they were concerned that they didn't see me on the street going to the hotel. i let them escort me back to the mp.

that night i met ge and his significant other at de bonte koe. i thought about inviting miss e, but we had only spent one night together, so she was a bit too much of a wild card. i went stag. the food is quite good and a bargain - especially since ge is kind enough to pick up the check. the atmosphere and company - including henny - are throughly charming. i did bring along a couple of bottles for the wine club - so i wasn't a total freeloader.

while at dinner i get a text message from miss k. i assume she is trying to save my soul, but we trade messages later that evening. turns out her auntie is away tonight. i invite her over for dessert in the lobby of the hotel. they do a nice presentation and it impresses the ladies. i'm more than a little surprised when she accepts my invitation to go upstairs. i put on some romantic music and leave the lights low so we can - ummm - see the bay. i stand behind her and she leans back into me. we start kissing and i'm rubbing all over her tight little body. she's about to pass out from excitement, but she still won't let me unwrap her. such will power. i get the impression she's going to leave if i don't back off a little.

she sits in my lap while we make out. i put her hand on my crotch and she is obviously curious. i fish it out for her viewing pleasure. she looks it over like a judge at a dog show. eventually i coax her into sucking on it. my balls are about to drop off by this point. she just sticks the head in her mouth. no idea what to do. a few pointers and she's doing better. the thought that this is her first time does more for me than her technique and i pop. being a too much of gentleman i give her some warning and she backs off. i still get some cream on her white blouse and jeans. since i'm no bill clinton, we attack the spots with a washcloth and blow dryer. we start cuddling again when her aunty calls and she has to make up a story. i get her a cab and slip her a little extra for dry cleaning.

she texts me later and says she got in trouble but it was worth it. she thinks she loves me. her aun doesn't let her out of her sight for a couple of days - by which time i'm gone.

day 5

have an afternoon to kill while miss e is away, so i try to get hold of miss f - the p4p one with the kids. she says she'll come by around 1:00. the time comes and goes and there's no word. eventually, when miss e and i are at dinner, she starts texting incessently. oh well, maybe next trip. i turn off my phone and enjoy the current company.

my shirts are ready a day early so i go back to chardin and try them on. a couple of adjustments are necessary, but nothing that can't be done while i sit and sip some tea. some things remain best done by machine - in this case monograms. still three custom shirts in a very nice fabric for about 1200 pesos each if i recall. my mistake was not talking to ge before i ordered them. he knows just what details you have to specify.

i start getting texts from miss e. she's getting ready for our big night. she's showering and shaving. doing her hair. her ladyboy friend is doing her makeup. crikey, just get your bum over here! it's after 8 by the time i'm paying off her cabbie. i have her halfway undressed by the time the room door latches. she's just as good as i remember. i share a little present i brought along - a vibrator. she takes right to it. we go for round two and while i'm licking her into a frenzy i start playing with her ass. she gets off with a finger in her ass. i keep working on it and she looks up at me while i'm working the vibe in an out of her ass and says "are you going to fuck my bottom?" uh yeah, i guess so.

it goes very slowly, but she's persistent and ultimately we are successful. she doesn't get off that time, but i sure do. even though she doesn't drink i'm ready for some champagne.

day 6

i wake up with her spooned against me. we get back to business. i stuff everything into my suitcase when she get out of bed for a shower. then i join her. we're still going at it when the front desk calls about check out time. i check out and leave my bags while we get lunch. i buy her an mp3 player at the mall. we part back at the hotel and i go to the airport.

postscript

it seems more more action-packed when it's compressed like a high-light reel. but reading this again after a couple of months reminds me what dream world it was compared to the daily grind here.

miss e and i still chat weekly and trade emails and the occasional nude photo. she has one crisis after another that needs money, brother has an accident, other brother needs medicine, she needs books to study for her exam, money to get her transcripts certified and a number of less plausible reasons. she doesn't have a job and she certainly isn't surviving on the little money i've wired her. so i assume she has a couple of benefactors. she wants me to come back and stay in a place like the casa ruby where we can set up house and she can cook for me. she is rather amazing but i don't think i'm ready to get tied down.

sbysw

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I think that the overall quality of the hotels helps a lot, even with the pros. I was in Manila for a night last week, staying at the Dusit Thani, and picked up a lovely young thing at LA Cafe. In the normal course of the "Where are you from? Where do you stay? " conversation, I mentioned I was at the Dusit, whereupon she got a perplexed "Where the hell is that? " look on her cute little brow. Her friend though, overhearing the conversation started to jabber excitedly in Tagalog, Visaya or whatever, whereupon the one I was with started tugging at my sleeve saying "We go now. "

I thought her jaw would fall off when we entered the lobby, and it was all good from that point on. Either that, or I'm the best lover on the planet! I would guess that there's some sort of cachet involved in being with a guy staying at a nice hotel. Maybe it gives the girls an ego boost, and maybe it allows them to brag to their friends, but it sure as hell works.

I just responded to a post on the "other" Davao Board from a guy who calls himself Dildo Danny (who would tag himself with a name that means artificial penis anyway? ). He was whining about the lack of need for two Davao boards and also commenting, without adding anything, on the post of another member who had posted a photo.

While I do not want to engage in personal attacks questioning the motives of anyone else, I'm puzzled about why some guys (Dildo is not alone here) limit their posts to fairly inane comments on other members' posts, adding nothing at all in the way of new content, new information or interest. What is it that motivates these guys? A desire to be one of the gang? A need for acceptance? An (unsuccessful) display of how cool they are? Maybe someone more insightful than I can explain this phenomenon.

I talked to DS a day or so ago, and I'm not going to be the moderator of this forum as apparently it could not be arranged. If DS doesn't want to moderate the Davao board anymore, then I guess we will have to self-moderate if there is such a word.

GE

[QUOTE=GoodEnough]I think that the overall quality of the hotels helps a lot, even with the pros. I was in Manila for a night last week, staying at the Dusit Thani, and picked up a lovely young thing at LA Cafe. In the normal course of the "Where are you from? Where do you stay? " conversation, I mentioned I was at the Dusit, whereupon she got a perplexed "Where the hell is that? " look on her cute little brow. Her friend though, overhearing the conversation started to jabber excitedly in Tagalog, Visaya or whatever, whereupon the one I was with started tugging at my sleeve saying "We go now. "

I thought her jaw would fall off when we entered the lobby, and it was all good from that point on. Either that, or I'm the best lover on the planet! I would guess that there's some sort of cachet involved in being with a guy staying at a nice hotel. Maybe it gives the girls an ego boost, and maybe it allows them to brag to their friends, but it sure as hell works.[/QUOTE]Ge,

I would agree with your comments although if a pure P4P then the hotel itself makes limited difference IMHO.

I have stayed at Dusit and try to do so every time I am there as it is a good hotel but I have also stayed at far less attractive hotels (Oxford Suites for instance). When I am purely P4P or with a contact that is P4P then Oxford is fine. But I agree that when at Dusit and I am with an Internet girl or Havana Cafe pick up, that make me more attractive (if that is ever possible LOL).

I have actually changed hotel half way through when am changing my mongering status. Although sometimes that was because I wanted to shag the waitresses from the hotel I was staying in but could not so in their hotel in case they lost their jobs LOL

Only problem is that when you stay at the 5 star hotels some of the ladies love to enjoy the mini bar too much. Well that my experience at times.

[QUOTE=Wicked Roger]Ge,

I would agree with your comments although if a pure P4P then the hotel itself makes limited difference IMHO.[/QUOTE]I can't speak to the effect in the PI, but in the US and Europe, I have had a number of ladies get inflated ideas about their worth when they hear which hotel I am staying in. Because of that I tend to dodge the question until after the price negotiations if at all possible.

[QUOTE=Wicked Roger]Only problem is that when you stay at the 5 star hotels some of the ladies love to enjoy the mini bar too much. Well that my experience at times.[/QUOTE]If I can, I usually bring or buy gift chocolates and alcohol. It's an added lure to come up to my room. But there shouldn't be any need for them to raid the minibar once they get there.

SbySW

This report is late in submission, but fortunately I had made notes, so it is pretty accurate.

Well, there is a lesson to be leaned here. I set out on this trip with the twin objectives of giving willie a good workout, and of finding the right lady for my long term relationship. In about 6 months, I plan to relocate to the Phils, and I want to get things a bit organised before that time. But this is a potential conflict of interest, because the woman that fits the profile may not be inclined for an instant leap into the pit, with full on grunting and groaning. So the frustration sets in.

After my experience with the last trip, I had decided to go for the volume market approach, that is, lots of potentials, with backups. Well, that became a quagmire of organisation, reorganisation, and failure.

I checked into thee Casa Ruby pension, on the recommendation of a couple of mongers, mostly GE. I found it to be comfortable, and a very personal and pleasant place to stay. But it is quite a way out of the city, there are very limited eateries nearby, and it is not easy to get a taxi. And some of the girls were reluctant to go to somewhere that was a way out, and they did not know it. So it is a bit of a shag on a rock. If I did not need to move so much, or I had a car, it would have been ideal. In addition, the place has internet access, but for about half of the time, it did not work. There is a restaurant about 200 yards away, but on a wet night, it is a bit difficult to get there.

I had arranged with Miss A to meet me on the Sunday afternoon, the day of my arrival, with the intent of a quick romp in the pit to get things started. Anyhow, she insisted on bringing her twin sister to the hotel, so I thought that there may be a possibility of a threesome. The twin sister arrived with the distinct attitude that foreigners are only interested in quick fucks, and bugger the emotions of the poor filipina. So it is an immediate wet blanket situation. And she made it clear that she was interested in displacing her sister from my point of interest, so the time was not comfortable. Whenever I would talk with miss A, the sister would talk over her. Eventually, they said that they would go, and for me, good riddance.

In the middle of this, GE called to tell me tat the wine club was meeting that evening at his house. So I went there alone, and had a thoroughly enchanting evening. DS had brought excellent Napa Valley reds, and good quality champagne. GE provided delicious finger food, a lovely venue, and great music. And very pleasant company. By the time it was midnight, I was buggered, and called it a day – slept alone. Strike out, day 1.

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I was scheduled to meet up with Miss B today, but during the day, things went a bit pear shaped. We had met on my last trip, and she was a really frenzied fucker, but she had problems with a sick kid, logistics, school, and who knows what.

Miss D had been texting interest, but in the end, it came to nothing, and another night wasted.

By this time I was getting a bit nervous that the whole thing would be a disaster. So I got on the net, onto DIA, and searched for girls online, and in Davao. I put out the message that I had been stood up by a hot date, and I was looking for someone to fill in, so to speak. I got a few replies, but nobody ready to hook up that night. Miss C seemed to be a goer, but could not do it that night.

Another dead loss.

During the day, miss A texted that she wanted to meet, was I interested? Since Miss B was off line, I agreed. She came over late afternoon, but she was obviously uncomfortable after her sister’s lambasting the day before. So we bumped around the subject for a while. I got the impression that she was interested, but was also nervous. So I flicked her off at about 8 and decided to take my chances.

More texts from miss B, but when push came to shove, she could not come.

Then out of the blue, miss C texted, was I interested in getting together? I said yes, and suggested a nice bar down town. She agreed, and said that she would pick me up in a cab in an hour. However, the good lord had decided to intervene, and it started to rain. And it got heavier, and heavier, till it was a downpour. Throughout it all, miss C is keeping me posted, mostly about the difficulty in getting a cab in the downpour. By this time, I am waiting downstairs under a small awning.. Finally, out of th gloom, comes a taxi, pulls in under the awning, and I jump in. For a sight unseen, she was OK, a bit plumper than I like, but OK. We chatted on the way in, and the taxi dropped us under the awning of the bar. We had a few drinks, a very pleasant and entertaining conversation. Then we were pushed out by the staff who wanted to close up. By now the rain had stopped, but the streets were badly flooded. But we eventually got a cab, up past his hubcaps in water, and we went back. She was very happy to come up, and with no further formalities, it was gear off, and into it. She was a good fuck, enthusiastic, competent. Such a relief to get the dirty water off my chest at last. We had a nice morning glory special in the morning, and she stayed for breakfast, but had to go to work.

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