[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1697254]I don't collect passport stamps, not every place stamps.[/QUOTE]A simile is lost on you, isn't it?
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[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1697254]I don't collect passport stamps, not every place stamps.[/QUOTE]A simile is lost on you, isn't it?
[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1697254]{S N I P}
There's little to no difference. Here are a few:
1. They can speak more English.
2. Cantonese is their primary language, they will know a decent amount of Mandarin. Southern Mainlanders will know Cantonese and Mandarin almost on equal levels. There's also differences in slang.
3. HK girls are more westernized than southern mainlanders.
4. It's an international city, they have more of an open mind.
5. They enjoy more civil and political rights than their mainland counterparts.
{S N I P}[/QUOTE]I generally agree with your listing of slight differences, although with the influx of migrant workers, it is common to find GD WGs that cannot speak Cantonese. But apart from the slight slang differences, none of the differences that you cite are really relevant in the context of banging a Cantonese speaking WG. And particularly as the original reason that you wrote was:
[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1688537](S N I P}
I can speak cantonese and want to be able to chat with one.
{S N I P }[/QUOTE]However, I can think of a few other differences which are relevant to WGs:
1. HKers often have better teeth than PRC girls (I don't understand why they don't get their teeth fixed).
2. PRC girls have better bodies (harder) than HK girls (less deep fried peanut butter sandwiches, although the popularity of Maccas is starting to change that).
3. Service from a CP ISO standard trained WG can be unforgettable.
Just my opinion.
Ikksman
P.S. Thanks for the FR - appreciated.
P.P.S. PRC supermodel type girls are rare as they are quickly snapped up, often becoming ernai to rich Chinese.
[QUOTE=Ebauche;1697478]A simile is lost on you, isn't it?[/QUOTE]Just like a vegetable is lost on you. Because you're fat. And ugly. And have bad breath.
[QUOTE=Ikksman;1697544]I generally agree with your listing of slight differences, although with the influx of migrant workers, it is common to find GD WGs that cannot speak Cantonese. But apart from the slight slang differences, none of the differences that you cite are really relevant in the context of banging a Cantonese speaking WG. And particularly as the original reason that you wrote was:
However, I can think of a few other differences which are relevant to WGs:
1. HKers often have better teeth than PRC girls (I don't understand why they don't get their teeth fixed).
2. PRC girls have better bodies (harder) than HK girls (less deep fried peanut butter sandwiches, although the popularity of Maccas is starting to change that).
3. Service from a CP ISO standard trained WG can be unforgettable.
Just my opinion.
Ikksman
P.S. Thanks for the FR - appreciated.
P.P.S. PRC supermodel type girls are rare as they are quickly snapped up, often becoming ernai to rich Chinese.[/QUOTE]I did notice that a lot of HKers have better teeth, but it's probably because they have access to cheaper and better dental care. It really comes down to genetics. I don't think nice teeth are all that important to mainlanders, I currently live in Shanghai. They actually think crooked teeth are cuter, and they cover their mouths when they laugh. I did mention that mainlanders have better bodies, but that could also be a case by case basis.
What is a CP ISO standard?
Like I mentioned, I'm a Chinese person living abroad. We mainly only know Cantonese, and have Hong Kong media as part of our lives. I can understand someone from Hong Kong better than someone from Guang Dong province. It was hard to understand people from Macau, Shenzhen, and Guangzhou. But I could understand fully someone from Hong Kong. There's less of a Mandarin influence, and English tones are present. I can't explain it. It would be like saying I can easily understand the basic American accent, but when it comes to Australian, British, Irish, South African, Southern American accents, I can't grasp them fully, though I can understand most of it.
[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1697589]Just like a vegetable is lost on you. Because you're fat. And ugly. And have bad breath.[/QUOTE]Seriously? Are you still in primary school to resort to schoolyard taunts?
[QUOTE=ThomKatt;1697630]I
Like I mentioned, I'm a Chinese person living abroad. We mainly only know Cantonese, . .[/QUOTE]And yet a couple days back in your Vietnam report, you were half Vietnamese?
[QUOTE=FreebieFan;1698359]And yet a couple days back in your Vietnam report, you were half Vietnamese?[/QUOTE]He said half chinese, half vietnamese in this other post.
[QUOTE=Ebauche;1698329]Seriously? Are you still in primary school to resort to schoolyard taunts?[/QUOTE]Awwww, are your little feelings hurt? I'm sooowwwweeeee
[QUOTE=FreebieFan;1698359]And yet a couple days back in your Vietnam report, you were half Vietnamese?[/QUOTE]The Vietnam report mentions me being PART Vietnamese many times. Which means the other part is Chinese. I dunno why people would lie about their ethnicity / nationality online.
[QUOTE=Traveler1234;1698360]He said half chinese, half vietnamese in this other post.[/QUOTE]Thanks for paying attention.
This year my trip would be split between Hong Kong, China and one of my favourite adult playgrounds, Philippines. I was looking forward to experiencing Hong Kong's exciting scene but my time in China would be mainly as a tourist. In Philippines I'd be visiting Manila and the 'supermarket of sex', Angeles. To give you some context for my diary, I'm a 40 year old English man and although I enjoy massage parlours and gogo bars, I love the thrill of the hunt. I have picked up girls from brothels, nightclubs, X-houses and even from the street.
Day 1, Hong Kong.
I was really excited as my Qatar Airways plane soared in to land at Hong Kong. I had six days to do some sight-seeing and explore the sex scene. Prior to my trip I did hours of online research and decided to rule out taking a freelance girl from one of the Wanchai bars. The prices are high, especially for lady-drinks, but my main reason was that later in my trip I'd be spending ten days in Philippines so why pay sky-high prices for Filipinas in Hong Kong when I'll be getting them for far less a fortnight later? Instead I'd concentrate my efforts on the 141 apartments that can be found dotted around the city. They seemed to contain a huge supply of very pretty girls.
This dictated where I chose to stay. Since I wouldn't be taking any girls back to my room, I opted to slum it in the cheap backpacker area of Tsim Tsar Shui. Hotels are expensive in Hong Kong so all money saved would be reinvested on girls! My research also revealed that there are lots of 141 apartments in Tsim Shar Tsui, as well as nearby in Mongkok and Kowloon.
I took the Express Train from the Airport ($90 HK) to Central which took 20 minutes. There are free buses laid on from Central to various destinations and 15 minutes later I was dwarfed by skyscrapers in down-town Hong Kong, standing in front of the infamous Chungking Mansions. It might sound grand but it is 17 storeys of backpacker hostels, rooms crammed as tightly as possible together. I took a lift up to Ashoka Hotel on the 16th floor and my room was like a shoe-box, little more than a hard single bed, a bedside table and a tiny bathroom. But that's what $200 HK a night gets you in Hong Kong! I had to laugh, I lay on my bed and it was possible to touch facing walls with my outstretched arms!
It was early afternoon and after two long flights and 20 hours of travel, I felt exhausted. I decided to sleep for three hours to try and stave off jetlag. When I woke it was 5 pm and I took a shower to wake myself up. I felt excited when I realised that I was about to find my first girl of the trip and get my first experience of the 141 apartments I'd read so much about. I opted to start by visiting Foremost Building in Jordan, for a few reasons. Firstly it was nearby, secondly it seemed to have a good stock of pretty girls and thirdly, if I didn't find a girl I liked there were several other 141 apartment blocks nearby.
It's a short walk from Tsim Tsar Shui but the building was not easy to find. It's address is 19-21 Jordan Road but not many of the buildings have numbers and there was no big sign above the entrance (except for a red 'Yau King hotel' sign which is easy to miss). I found it after about 15 minutes of walking around. It was just one high rise skyscraper surrounded by many others and at street level little more than a staircase sandwiched between shops. It's located very close to one of the Jordan MTR exits.
It was 6 pm when I walked inside. There is a lift but I opted to take the stairs, which smelled like a public toilet. The building has 15 floors and I randomly chose to start on the 5th. Immediately I saw the tell-tale pink lighting that signifies working girls. The first small corridor contained four doors, each of which had pink fairy lights surrounding the door frame. The doors had no photos or English writing. I noticed two young Chinese men knock on B1. The door swung open and I got my first look at one of the girls. She was a foxy 30-something woman with big tits. A promising start.
The layout for each floor was the same. A corridor wrapped around the lift and stairwell, off which there were maybe two or three other corridors, each with 2, 3 or 4 doors illuminated pink. If the lights are on, the girls are home, but if the lights are switched off then either it's their day off or they've finished for the day.
Prior to the trip I had made a note of some of the prettiest girls from the 141 website and on the 10th floor I found one of them. Her apartment was C2 and there were lots of photos taped to the door. They were the same photos I'd seen online, of her slim curvaceous body and pretty face (her face had been blurred in the photos but it was easy to see that she was a nice looking girl). I rang the bell but there was no answer. I waited for a few seconds and knocked. No answer. The lights were on so perhaps she was busy inside. Another of the girls I noted was Joey in B3 on the 11th floor, but just as I lifted my hand to knock on her door, I heard groaning coming from inside. I was too late. On the 12th floor three girls were chatting outside one of the doors. One of them called 'Hello' to me and pointed at her busty friend. She wasn't my type facially but had the kind of body I like.
I was loving my first experience of the 141 apartments, wandering from floor to floor, exploring these illuminated corridors. This is the kind of pay-for-play I enjoy with nice girls hidden away, just waiting to be found. It felt like a treasure hunt.
I decided to try another apartment block located nearby, 66 Parkes Street. This time it was easy to find. Walking down Austin Road from the Nathan Road junction, Parkes Street is clearly signposted the 2nd road on the right. I found number 66 easily. It was a similar building to Foremost with an old lift and a dirty back stairwell. Again I had made notes of some of my favourite girls, so I headed straight to the 5th floor to find KK, a red-head with a lovely slim, sexy body. She was in apartment A1 but when she answered the door she was probably five years older than the photos I had seen. She was still sexy but her cute innocent appeal had evaporated. I noticed that unlike Foremost Building, lots of the doors had photos on them. Apartment B1 had some stunning modelesque photos taped to the door but again when I rang the doorbell, an older version answered with a bit more weight on her hips. She was still extremely sexy but her photos were several years out of date. She quoted me $500 HK for 45 minutes and I was tempted but decided against. I'd go back to Foremost building instead where the girls seemed generally younger and prettier.
It was now 7 pm and time to find my first girl of the trip. I took the lift up to the 5th floor and headed straight to B1 to find the very first girl I had seen, with the sexy body. I didn't need to ring her bell, she was standing in her doorway chatting with another sexy girl. Both had enticing figures and were in a similar state of undress, wearing no more than a skimpy bra and panties. I would happily have fucked either of them but I decided to go up to the 10th floor instead where I'd seen some pretty girls earlier. As ever in situations like this, it felt like a game of blackjack. Should I stick or twist?
Corridor E on the 10th floor had several doors and as I was reading the posters on one of them, E3 opened and a girl shouted 'Hello'. I turned around and saw a youthful looking girl with a pretty face and a stellar body stood in the doorway. She smiled and immediately I knew that I'd found my girl. Her name was Gi Gi and she was 24 years old. She quoted me $500 HK for one hour and said that she'd even give me a massage too. After a long day of travel, that sounded like heaven. I walked in to the room and there was another girl sitting on the bed eating noodles from a carton. Two girl special I thought? Sadly the girl stood up and left and Gi Gi closed the door behind her.
The first thing I noticed in the room was a TV screen that had images from the CCTV camera above her door. That's obviously how Gi Gi had seen me lingering near her door. The room was small, with a single bed against one wall and a massage table in the middle. The single bed had a mirror alongside it and there was a small bathroom with a tall pile of fresh towels neatly laid out next to it. The room had a lived-in feel with lots of clutter on every available surface.
We got undressed and I admired her perfect body. She had lovely pert breasts with big nipples. We showered together and then when we had dried off, she asked me to lie face down on the massage bench. It was a good firm massage and she used her elbows and forearms to relax me after my long day of travel. "You've done this before" I joked. She leaned her face close to mine and said "I give you two hours for $1000". I had to laugh. Normally girls dangle the carrot of a reduced price for the second hour but she'd just doubled her original price! I told her that I just wanted one hour and she offered me body-to-body for an extra 100. She had a sensational body so I was tempted but before I had chance to answer she told me that she would do it for free anyway.
She told me to lie on the bed and proceeded to lean over me and rub her tits lightly over my chest. This is a real turn-on for me and before long I was rock hard. She rolled a condom on to me and gave me a blowjob. As she slowly sucked I noticed that she had a hairy, untamed Bush. I'd heard that some of these Chinese girls can have hairy pussies and now I'd witnessed it with my own eyes. After a while she applied a liberal squirt of lube and tried to lower herself on to me. She grimaced, then stopped and lifted herself off and asked me to go on top. We switched positions and she whimpered as I slowly slid in. I asked if she was okay and she nodded. "You the size of two Hong Kong men" she said. Haha. I was gentle with her and soon I was sliding in and out easily and she was thrusting her hips at mine. I tried to kiss her on the lips but she angled her head away and told me "no kiss customer". I tried to suck her erect nipples but she told me "no, not like".
Prior to every trip I go on an enforced drought for a few months, so I couldn't get enough of her. I placed her ankles on my shoulders which made her pussy tight as I fucked her harder. She tightly clutched the pillow behind her head and groaned loudly. After a few minutes she asked me to lie back and climbed on top of me in Asian cowgirl, both feet planted on the bed. She struggled to ride me earlier but now she rode me easily as I squeezed her perfect tits. I enjoyed the thrill of being rode energetically by such a sexy girl, as I saw customers standing outside her door on the CCTV monitor, admiring her pictures.
It reminded me an experience at Amsterdam's Red Light District with only two positions and no kissing but despite the restricted menu I loved every moment. She was a great girl and wow, what a body. We showered again and got changed. I asked for a photo of her but she politely refused. I gave her a decent tip anyway as she'd given me a free massage at the start and a free body-to-body massage too. She deserved it.
I was hungry so had some fried rice at a small restaurant on Parkes Street. As I ate I reflected on an excellent night. I'd enjoyed my first taste of the 141 apartments and had fucked a sexy young Chinese girl. It had been an excellent start to my time in Hong Kong.
Great report Sir Lance. Now I will be checking everyday for your updates.
[QUOTE=SirLancelot;1699111]As I ate I reflected on an excellent night. I'd enjoyed my first taste of the 141 apartments and had fucked a sexy young Chinese girl. It had been an excellent start to my time in Hong Kong.[/QUOTE]Brilliant! Brought back memories!
Can't wait for my next trip and will seriously think of missing out the Wan chai bars for a change, although I do like the (expensive) chase.
Day 2, Hong Kong.
Despite my modest digs and rock-hard bed, I slept like a log. Yesterday had been a great introduction to Hong Kong's 141 apartments and I was excited to visit some more again tonight.
But first, time for some sightseeing. It was a glorious sunny morning so I took the MTR to Central and then a tram up to 'the Peak', a large viewing deck that gives fantastic views over Hong Kong. I gazed out and there were skyscrapers as far as my eyes could see, disappearing in to a smoggy haze. Afterwards I took the famous 'Star Ferry' across Victoria Harbour. There were two female Chinese tourists, one of whom I'd place comfortably in the 10/10 bracket. She was tall and skinny with a models face. Like a lot of pretty girls she wore a pair of sunglasses that were far too big for her.
Next I went to Tsim Sha Tsui Tourist Information Centre. I needed to book a train ticket for the next leg of my trip, to Guilin. A pretty girl told me that I needed to go one stop down the line to Hung Hom Station and book at China Railway Ltd. I found it easily and was delighted to discover that I could go on an 'Express' G train that would only take four hours (my research had incorrectly revealed that my only option was a 16 hour sleeper train). Not only was it cheaper ($350 HK) but it meant I'd get to spend an extra night in Hong Kong. I'd planned to spend five nights here but this piece of news meant I had a bonus sixth night. Result! Note, if you are booking train tickets for mainland China, make sure you have your passport with you.
Train ticket in my pocket and a spring in my step, I found a large restaurant near my hotel in Tsim Shar Tsui. There weren't any tourists, just lots of hungry locals. I had king prawn wantons in a broth as well as spicy Yunnan style chicken wings. Both were delicious and I even managed to devour the lot with chopsticks. The waitress had given me a fork but I stubbornly refused to use it.
I'd had a great day but it was time to find another girl. I had a shower and shave back at my hotel and the time was 9. 30 pm by the time I was ready.
Prior to the trip I'd spent a lot of time on the 141 website and had drawn up a list of my favourite girls. One in particular stood out, an ultra-cute girl in Mong Kok called Yukie. I had underlined her name and just in case I was in any doubt, scribbled a star next to her name too. There were several other 141 apartments blocks nearby so if I couldn't find Yukie (or if her photos were misleading) then I had other options tucked up my sleeve.
I walked to Tsim Tsar Shui MTR, swiped my Octopus card and went three stops down the line to Mong Kok. Getting around on public transport in Hong Kong is easy thanks to the Octopus card. They cost $150 HK, which gives you $100 HK credit and you simply swipe them as you enter and leave any MTR station. You can top it up as much as you like at any station and anything left over at the end of your trip can be redeemed.
At Mong Kok I walked a few blocks to Tung Choi Street. It had lots of small Japanese, Korean and Chinese restaurants and market stalls lined the middle of the street selling clothes, shoes and mobile phone accessories. I found number 80 and entered. It was a smaller apartment block than the places I visited last night with less floors and subsequently less girls but I didn't mind as I was only interested in one. I headed straight to the 3rd floor and rang the bell on Flat E.
After my experiences last night I expected an older version to answer, so was pleasantly surprised when the door opened and a lovely girl answered with a fair resemblance to the photos on the website. She was clearly a few years older but retained the cuteness that had appealed to me in the first place. She was pale-skinned and had a half Japanese look I like with long brown hair and a chopped fringe. Her hair was frizzled like she was auditioning for an 80's pop video. She wore big false eye-lashes and a her skimpy maid outfit revealed a curvy body with full natural tits. She was exactly the kind of girl I like to go for. She quoted me $500 HK for the 'full service' and giggled as I walked inside. I got the impression that she didn't get many foreign customers.
It was a small, cluttered room with a single bed, above which six uniforms hung from the ceiling. There were two school uniforms as well as a black lacy one. A pink bra lay discarded on a Hello Kitty pillow. There were posters on the wall and a catchy Asian pop song was playing on her phone. We got undressed and showered together in a small bathroom. She lathered me up with soap and rinsed me in the warm water as I admired her body. She hardly spoke a word of English but giggled almost constantly, especially when she noticed that my dick had already sprung to life. I knew I was going to have a good time.
On to the bed we went and she gave me a nice covered blowjob before lying back and spreading her legs. She was tight so I fucked her slowly and she even kissed, albeit with her mouth closed. After a few minutes I leaned upright and fucked her harder, watching her tits wobble like jellies. She was enjoying herself too, squeezing her tits with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. Next I lay behind her and spooned her. Each time I thrust in all the way, she gasped and pulled my hair. She rolled on to her stomach and I continued to fuck her from behind, slapping in to her arse cheeks as I built up the pace. I like to finish with the girl on top and it was a great sight being rode to a climax by such a cute girl. She collapsed on top of me and we lay there glistening with sweat as we tried to get our breaths back. It was good sex with a great girl.
She was in no rush afterwards. We cuddled up and although she didn't speak a word of English, we communicated via an app on her phone. She told me that she used to be a beautician and I told her about my job in England. Back and forth her phone went. She explained that she was due to meet another customer at 11 pm otherwise she would have liked me to stay all night. I didn't realise long-time was an option in these 141 walk-ups. She was definitely a 'keeper', the kind of girl I'd like to meet again and again if I lived in Hong Kong. However, in my short time here I wanted to go with as many girls as possible. It's always good to have options though so I took her mobile number.
We showered and got changed and she even allowed me to take a few photos. What a great girl. There might have been a language barrier but she was lots of fun and had a great attitude. Girls like Yukie are the reason why I travel to the other side of the world every year.
Another thing worth mentioning is that for the second night in a row I had forgotten to take along my own condoms which sometimes can be a problem in Asia. But the condoms supplied on both nights were absolutely fine and not too small (like those in Thailand's massage parlours for example).
On the way back to my hotel I spotted a streetwalker lingering under some gnarled old trees on Nathan Road. She was a mature 30-something woman wearing a red dress. She had a nice face, slim body and long legs. As I walked past a Chinese man tentatively approached her to talk numbers. A little further along near Tsim Shar Tsui MTR a tout whispered 'psst, you want lady?' Despite the fact Hong Kong has a very visible sex scene in the 141 apartments and Wan Chai, there is a seedy street scene too.
I got back to my hotel and on the ground floor pressed the button for the lift. There are two lifts, one for odd floors and one for even but they are very slow and sometimes you can be waiting for five minutes. My room is on the 16th so when the 'odd' door opened I decided to take that lift and walk up to my room from the 15th. As I took the stairs, two black women were ahead of me who definitely fell in to the category 'big black mamas'. They were definitely all about the bass. One of them smiled over her shoulder to me and said "come up to my room with me, baby".
I got back to my room and collapsed on to my bed. I was still tired due to jet-lag but part of me regretted not taking the black woman up on her invitation. I love black girls and although she was probably twice the age of the girls I go for in Asia (not to mention twice the weight) she could probably teach me a thing or two!
I was enjoying my time in Hong Kong. There is loads of touristy stuff to do during the day, the food is fantastic and I had fucked two great girls so far. I couldn't wait until tomorrow to do it all again.
[QUOTE=SirLancelot;1699499]{S N I P}
Next I went to Tsim Sha Tsui Tourist Information Centre. I needed to book a train ticket for the next leg of my trip, to Guilin. A pretty girl told me that I needed to go one stop down the line to Hung Hom Station and book at China Railway Ltd. I found it easily and was delighted to discover that I could go on an 'Express' G train that would only take four hours (my research had incorrectly revealed that my only option was a 16 hour sleeper train). Not only was it cheaper ($350 HK) but it meant I'd get to spend an extra night in Hong Kong. I'd planned to spend five nights here but this piece of news meant I had a bonus sixth night. Result! Note, if you are booking train tickets for mainland China, make sure you have your passport with you.
{S N I P}[/QUOTE]Excellent report. I enjoyed the accurate detail.
I think that the G trains to Guilin leave from Shenzhen North, not Shenzhen. Bit of a trap, but some Chinese cities have multiple high speed train stations. PM me if you need more info.
By the way, I recommend that you try the hard sleeper just for the experience. I once went from Shenzhen to Changsha overnight via hard sleeper and 3 of the other berths were occupied by young factory girls from Longgang who made the long trip much more enjoyable. The other 2 berths were occupied by 2 disapproving aunties, which also added to the fun, along with the sundry comments from passersby (the 6 berth compartments are totally open to the passing corridor traffic).
Ikksman.
Sir Lancelot, your reports do you proud. Well done and thanks for the effort you have taken.
[QUOTE=Stykler;1699624]Sir Lancelot, your reports do you proud. Well done and thanks for the effort you have taken.[/QUOTE]Sir Lancelot,
Great reports. Very useful info like getting an Octopus card. It is a must for using the MTR, the bus system and the trams.
I don't recall you mentioning whether you have actually checked out the Wanchai bar scene, but if you enjoy a beer or 2 I would definitely.
Encourage you to check the place out one evening if you have never been. I really enjoyed Amazonia when I was there even though I didn't take any of the ladies home. I was told the ladies want HK1500 to HK2000 for the night. The 2 Filipino bands they have playing there are very entertaining. While there are definitely a fair share of Filipinas there, (most gave me the here on 14 day tourist visa reply, have no idea if that is true or not) you also will find many Indonesian ladies as well as some from Mongolia. I particularly enjoyed taking my beer outside to have a smoke and met some incredibly interesting characters out there. And since you like the darker ladies, there were ladies out there from Uganda and Jamaica as I don't think Amazonia lets them inside the bar. Across the street is Joe Bananas which also has a pretty decent band and Escape is down the street.
If you enjoy live music there is also a place called the Wanch which has an interesting variety of live bands but is not a place with working girls. I enjoyed going there for a break from the bars with working girls.
When I was in TST I actually wandered into the Mansion and that first floor is quite a place. The lines at the elevator were quite long and the touts around there are a definite pain.