Hong Kong Experiences. No. 1
- Repost from the 'other' general reports thread. In town for a few days of business, but crossing a weekend due to other previous travel, so decided I had some time for a bit of play. On a previous visit I had tried out the 141 sites, then ended up just walking the halls at the Fuji Building, which was quite the experience.
This time, having wandered back into the older Forum pages, I read the RoD about K-Pressure and decided to take it at it's word about the imperative nature of making this place one of your HK experiences, so off I went. I went in with the full intention of running through several girls before making a choice. The first one in the door, Becky, was very average in the looks department. Face 4/10, Body 4/10, but then she whipped out a pair of 10/10 breasts. Large, full, soft, big nipples, just generally yummy, and I remembered the other note from the RoD, "choose a girl with good breasts". Yep, I went with Becky.
First off, her idea of kissing was to stick out her tongue and leave it there for you to suck on. It truly is all muscle, isn't it? Not that much to get worked up about there, I'm afraid. The shower was nice, no BJ involved, just a thorough wash up, but fun playing with the water balloons.
Then it was time for the soapy massage. I must admit here this is the first time I have had this done, so I had built up a huge aura of anticipation around this. Becky was. Well, she sounded a bit like Anna Kournikova on the tennis court (not that I would object to sex with Anna, just not while she is in the middle of playing tennis. On the centre court of Wimbledon). Long drawn out grunt "Uuuuuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhh" on the upslide, and a "Wooooooooooooossssshhhhh" on the downslide. Very, ummm, rhythmic. It was indeed rather distracting, and definitely would have been much better without the sound effects. HOWEVER, that RoD was definitely right about the breasts! When she started running them down the crack of my ass, that definitely got my attention. Yep, liked that!
After I rolled over the martial breathing routine subsided a bit, but when she moved onto a BJ finally, we got stage 2 - the bellows: "Whee-woo, whee-woo, whee-woo". And the motion, may as well have been one of those toys for guys, not even sure it ever touched the sides, she definitely had her angles down pat! Straight fucking was pretty good, cowgirl, then doggy, then miss. In miss, I reached behind and pushed a finger up her ass, and that got her attention (though I had given her plenty of time to read my attention and object). The little squeak each time I pushed in was the first real sound heard, and helped get me over the edge in the end.
She held my hand on the way out, as on the way in, and at the door offered up the tongue rod for another suck before saying goodbye. All in all, a 'strange' experience, and one that I may have to retry elsewhere in the future to get the full effect from. But hey, that's one item off the list of 'must do in Hong Kong'!
Two DH dates for a weekend in HK
So here's a quick summary of how my weekend in HK played out, using Blendr and Date In Asia to fish for free fun.
I've already detailed the Chinese freelancer who wanted HK $4000 for a short stay, and will skip the dead ends (many!) and the disappointments (one who was keen to come and spend Sunday here and use my hotel's excellent swimming pool until her period arrived, thus ruling out both her use of the pool and my use of her).
Saturday afternoon: via Date in Asia, a 20 something Filo DH who has half a day off for a medical appointment, so she arranges to visit my hotel, I figure this will either be a quickie or a way to check her out and see if I'm interested in investing time with her on Sunday, as Sunday is a day when limited time meets high supply.
I try the 'bold as brass' route and having met her in the hotel lobby, guide her straight upstairs and into my room, making sure there's enough patter and chit-chat to smooth over that obvious move. She's still taken aback by it, and says so but doesn't complain or leave. But she's way too shy and stiff to yield anything of interest, she can't stay long any way, so I let her go and drop her down onto my the list (D = if I am 'Desperate'.
Saturday: via Blendr, a 40 something Filo DH who's slim and sexy, works for a family who lets her stay out on Saturday night ahead of her Sunday off. We chat online a bit, do a WeChat video session and all's good at both ends, I like her and she likes me. She swings by the hotel in the evening after dinner at her home, again we go straight to my room (benefits of a room on a very high floor of one of the city's finest hotels with an amazing iconic view, it has a great 'wow' factor in itself and can of course be used as an 'excuse' to show them the room if necessary).
This one has no troubles with going straight to the room, she knows what this is about, and so I then throttle back a bit and we chat over beers from the minibar, then we move into the reason we're both in the room, and she's fairly exemplar as to why these older women can be beat the young ones, might not have the sexy toned 20 something body but what she's got she knows how to use. Enthusiastic and total GFE with uncovered BBBJ and (for round two) BBBJTC / CIM / swallow. She stays the night, loving this fine spacious room and large comfy bed, and departs a happy lady in the morning (would have offered her breakfast but I'm travelling with colleagues and don't want to risk being seen non-solo, just as well as I do indeed bump into them when I go down for breakfast five minutes after she leaves). Later she contacts me, turns out she left a piece of jewellery in the room, so she comes back mid-afternoon to collect it and we enjoy another round. No money, no drama, no expectations beyond that we each enjoy ourselves. This is what it's all about, or at least should be.
Sunday: via Blendr, a curvy 20 something Indo DH whose profile reads funny, playful and a bit sexy. It's early evening, but after a little banter in Blendr chat she agrees to come to the hotel for her remaining hours before 9 pm curfew. It's raining so she takes a taxi and asks if I'll pay for it; I agree to, but also ask if this visit is to have a commercial aspect (bearing in mind the Chinese freelancer) because if so, I'd rather know up front so we're both on the same page. She replies that no, she'd just like to spend time with me but taxi is the best way there. Okay, I'm fine with that. Meet her downstairs, she's bubbly and chatty and easy-going, and I get the distinct impression that she's barely a casual freelancer, she's just a nice girl stuck in a crap job to pay for her kid & her whole family back in Indonesia.
Straight up to the room and she's already holding my hand, then hugging me and kissing me, no shyness here. We shower together and then it's onto the main event as we explore each other's bodies. She's another GFE with plenty of passion & tongue in the kissing, mutual oral, BBBJ, all positions until I explode as she rides me in cowgirl. We talk between rounds and yes, my analysis is bang on – this is no con job or spin, she's just a sweet girl caught in this job and making the most of it. She's paid HK $4 k / month, doesn't include meals, and a fair slab of her money goes home to pay for son, her dead-beat brother, and her sister with three kids whose hubby is in jail. FFS! And yet she's bubbly and tries not to let it get her down.
We approach round two more slowly, more languid but it's equally enjoyable, and for me finishes with a repeat of the 40 something round #2 as I get a superb BBBJ with CIM. More talk and close cuddles in bed, then it's time to go. She hops into the shower, I take an envelope from the stationery desk and write her a thank-you note and slip in HK $1000. This is $170 for me, aka an hour's wage, but it is a week's wage for her and she's spending her money the right way. It's what I *could* have paid to the mercenary Chinese freelancer two nights before, but this girl deserves it way more. I hand her the envelope, saying it's her taxi money and a little extra, and she doesn't even open it, just hugs me with true happiness before I walk her downstairs.