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[QUOTE=Sporadic]I,
Fifty-Fifty, I would follow your rule, but In my case, it would be a 27 kilo, 43 Y.O. working girl. ;)[/QUOTE]Well thanks for the info, in my case at nearly 48 yrs old and 90Kg, you do the Maths - It is a reasonable rule and fun to try and maintain.
Of course with time and beer, anything will become possible as WR personally stated when I met him.
A quick recce in preparation for the weekend.
Following another excellent MK pool party on Sunday, where my current 50:50 Gem from PRC demonstrated her compact and flawless form to the delight of us all. We had a great time, with Miss Gem having presented herself at my place at 7pm Sunday, already excited about the prospect of another of MK's swimming parties, she spent the whole time posing for fotos that MK popped over last night to retrieve from my camera.
Incidentally I can thoroughly recommend the 'waterproof' capabilities of my Pentax Optio WP (Piper take note) whenever pool parties are on the cards, it is definitely the camera to have.
Miss Gem had called earlier to tell me that she was ill and wouldnt be 'working' tonight and I had resolved to have a rest before the weekend anyway.
Can't possibly keep up with her every night anyway, after all she is a true 50:50.
Whilst MK and I were quaffing a few beers and reviewing the fotos, discussions took on a general 'mongering' theme (as usual) and when he left my place shortly after 22:00 I decided that I would forego my planned early night and pop out for a quick recce in advance of the weekend.
Arriving at Imp suites 23:20 the usual Open (free) Door policy was confirmed by a handshake with the bouncer, whilst others paid their entrance fee I
May add. Discriminatory Door policy works for me!
Into the room to find it reasonably quiet, with the usual demarcation readily apparent. Ie PRC on the left, African on the Right and CIS at the far end of the room, with a line of (mostly local) 'punters' in the middle, supposedly watching the band / dance group.
Having spent an hour or so of almost every night of the previous week in the Imp, most of the (female) faces were familiar, but I was, as ever on the lookout for a newbie.
I managed to bag a position at an empty table and was able to scrutinise the available talent, whilst also keeping an eye on the entrance for other
arrivals. My idea was to carry out a recce and not pin myself down to a particular girl, but to try and watch them all if I possibly could.
There was a steady flow of (mainly CIS) girls coming into the place and most of them were recognisable as regulars. I was also getting the usual smiles from girls previously 'known' and also a few approaches from the girls trolling the room, mostly PRC or African with the CIS remaining in a solid pack at one end.
I was soon approached by by two members of the BBC (Big Boobed Chinese) who I had seen before but never spoken to. The younger one has the most impressive rack, which she just happened to keep bouncing against my arm as we spoke and although not meeting the 50:50 criteria on account of her being 26, I felt that the Beer Goggles were on and if I didnt exercise control my mission was doomed to fail and I would soon be using two different pillows to rest my head on.
Having confirmed with myself and the BBC that I was going to be a good boy and things could be different tomorrow, I continued my survey. There was a still a steady stream people coming in a bd the place was filling up rapidly. My position at the table was under threat from three drunken locals who wanted to blow smoke in my face and generally spill beer all over, whilst making as much mess as possible stuffing the free popcorn. With the crap (good looking) filipino band that sings in russian and chinese having been replaced by a DJ playing local crap I decided it would be a good time for a visit to the restroom.
Ooutside in the hallway there are the usual suspects, some resting from the smoke and noise of the room, others seemingly trying to agree a deal before leaving together.
Returning to the room I find my now empty table being guarded for me by one of the bouncers, eager to inform me that the three clowns had been ejected for not paying for their drinks and he had kept my place. (The 10 DHs tip seemed to be acceptable)
00:10 I now note that the place is filling rapidly with locals of all ages, shapes and sizes. One particularly greasy guy arrives at my table accompanied by his overweight CIS friend who he perches on the seat next to me. Having made a show of paying for two beers with 1000 note he sets about working himself into the confined space between myself and his fat GF. To the amusement of a couple of the girls watching and myself, I find that he has manouevred himself into such a position that his fat, polyester clad, arse is now almost in my lap. Overcome by the fog emitted from his chain smoking I decide I cannot suffer anymore and offer him my seat. I actually needed to move as he had totally obscured my view of the doorway.
With the place now full and the entertainment split between the crap DJ and half a dozen Gangsta Niggaz wandering round in sunglasses, tripping over anything in the way, I continued my survey.
The CIS girls had started to spread out from the tight pack and were advancing back towards the door, with the PRC generally trolling the room and the
Africans standing their ground near the bar. Definitely CIS 60%, PRC 30% and African 10% at this stage.
The girls in the Imp are generally on the younger (and slimmer) side, but of course there are a few old horrors and the odd T42 to be seen. Prices I managed to negotiate are around 300-500 PRC/African and 500/700 CIS, of course dependant on market, time of night etc. They all start much higher, but I find bursting out laughing usually forces an immediate drop to reality.
Having had three beers and proved that I could still score a PRC Gem for 400 icluding a member of the BBC I may add, it was after 1 am and time to leave and get some rest, or so I thought!
Out into the cooler night air I opted for the 10 minute walk back to my place, not to save money but to sober up somewhat.
Crossing the road at the Ramada I followed a filipina, who patiently waited on the central reservation, despite there being no traffic, then asked me if I wanted a massage. I promptly replied no, but realised I should have, for further info, enquired of price/duration etc.
Proceeding onwards I saw a couple more working girls near to Golden sands, but no approach was made. Just as I was thinking I had reached my place with mission successfully completed and at minimum outlay I was approached by two more filipinas walking in the opposite direction. They smiled, I stopped (foolishly) and enquired of services available. One of them would have met the 50:50 criteria but she was not very attractive at all, I do have some reservations too. They enquired where I lived and I pointed to my building; which raised smiles. We discussed pricing and I managed to negotiate both for 500 DHs, although I didnt really fancy either of them. I was about to leave when another, smaller, younger 50:50 babe approached from over the road.
There was much giggling and jibbering between them in Tagalog and I jokingly said that I wouldnt be able to manage all three.
The older one turned and said 'OK so who you take?' I laughed and said if two cost 500, then one must be 250, pointing to the smaller girl who had joined us. More jibbering in Tagalog then a nod of the head and my arm was taken.
No probs with entry to my apartments as usual, and no great disappointment with Miss Massage who simply smiled in the elevator and bowed her head every time I looked at her.
Off with the jeans and tshirt as soon as we got in - No prompting required, Panties and Bra followed shortly after I dimmed the lights and put some music on. Nice little titties and to my delight a fully shaven snatch (Good cos I didnt really have time for the usual Barber Work tonight).
Miss Massage was a little unsure as to what to do next and sat demurely on the sofa, waiting while I did my usual (wallet in safe etc) stuff.
Next to the bedroom, I explained no massage required thank you, but lets try and see if we can make use of the (6 x 6') gymnasium. Miss Massage didnt understand, but smiled positively.
Miss Massage happily hopped into bed and I quickly followed, the usual exploration then a lengthy DATY, which seemed to cause her much enjoyment.
Straight forward shag, finishing with her on top and that was it. (Asleep by 2:30)
It seemed that she didnt know whether I wanted her to stay or go, until I explained that I had to get up for work at 6:30 am anyway and she was welcome to stay till then.
Woke up at 5.45 slightly hungover but operational, and gave it another one, no DATY though as Miss Massage hadnt, to my knowledge, visited the bathroom yet. (Cant stand Fish BTW)
Paid her 250 DHS as agreed and kicked her out at 6:30.
Red Bull on the Weetabix for breakfast and off to work smiling happy. Felt crap at 3 pm, but who cares!
Summary:
Imperial Suites - All sorts and reasonable prices, gotta be the place to visit and I am going back for the BBC.
Miss Massage:
Body 7/10 (Small tits) but in the 50:50 rule
Face 7/10 Attractive but not amazing.
Shagability 8/10 Active and enjoyable.
Value 9/10 Only Free is better.
Overall 8/10 Bargain, but then it was late at night.
Thats all folks,
Regards FF
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[QUOTE=Sporadic]Personally, I think you are a *%#^^@*><* guy! [/QUOTE]I've been called worse mofo! ;) I wish I'd seen Tony's comment (maybe you can PM me the same Tony?). No-one ever flames me, and when someone finally does, well shucks, Mr. J takes all the fun out of it!
WR - no, not back yet - I'm still in Baku (no mongering opportunity, but I visited a few places and have some interesting info. Will have to post it in a few days as I have to rush now.
I arrive Dubai 1am this Friday. I'll be at Rattlesnake by 2am to find pleasant company for a few hours, then back at the airport 7am to fly to Sydney for a week with my boss and a few colleagues (who will all be corrupted by the time we return to Dubai). :D
[QUOTE=Fifty Fifty]
Value 9/10 Only Free is better.[/QUOTE]
Free better? Not if you want to "kick them out at 6:30."
[b]You do not pay them to sleep with you, you pay them to leave.[/b]
If you were a 54 kilo, 84 year old monger, you would know this! ;)
Sunday 's Report
A bit, delayed, but damn busy with work!
Anyway, called my new Ukrainian friend who I'd met on Friday. Told her I'd require her company for the evening, and she popped over in a flash. Was staying at th Moscow Hotel, and no problems with her getting in, Infact, she just walked straight in!
The price was agreed last time, and I told her that I would use her regularly if she provided a good deal.
She was cool.
Not rushed and smiled a lot.
We first ordered some food, and since it was still evening, decided to go for a few drinks. Went to the Sea View, had a few, watched her dance - she was very goo - and then started to get horny.
We left a the right time, as she didn't like other WG's touching her customer. That was the first time in my life I liked my woman benig possesive; -)
Anway, at this stage, I'm horny. She's looking hot so jumped into the shower.
The action started - don't remember much to tbe honest! - and ended a few hours later. At least thats what the clock said! We took some rest, only for her to wake up still horny and demand we go at it again. I didn't complain.
So that went on. And what followed was a great experience, from what I can remember anyway. In the morning around 11 am she woke me up. And orderd breakfast. We ate, and I told her I'd call her on Monday too, and Wednesday after I return from AD.
LT, GFE 8dhms. Stunner. Not bad; -)
Diss - will now be back tonight (Thursday) v late so am in AD Friday if you are down this way. Sorry to blog like this but your PM is switched off or full... Let me know
WR
Wednesday Report
Did the usual, 17: 30 in from work, eat sleep and up at 23: 00 planning to go to the Imp. Phone call from MK = change of plan, meet him and his lovely GF at the Regal instead.
Arrived 23: 30 at Regal, they had Fashion Night Promo on, place was busy but not overcrowded.
MK as usual well into the beers so I joined him and GF.
Probably a ratio of Girls/Punters in region of 50/50 split and mostly regular faces too.
Band performing the usual routine, blah blah.
Three beers later and just after midnight the place is heaving, filled up with hundreds of punters and a few more girls, but nothing of worthy note, but to be honest I didn't look around too much.
00: 15 Command decision - All Off to the Seaview Hotel.
Half way down the stairs I spot the lovely Babe see going in, now I think about staying, but the decision has been made, Seaview it is.
00: 25 Seaview Hotel
Same here, busy but not too crowded, tiny filipina waitress recognises us and rushes to find a table. End up perched near the back, but reasonably good view of all goings on. Have to say the bar service here is very good.
Quick look around find the regular PRC girls and Africans in adequate numbers plus a few CIS sitting at the bar.
Spotted one of the BBC from last night at the Imp, recognised by the rack, never seen her in Seaview before though, unfortunately she appears to be already attached so I didn't bother to say hello - oh well!
The band are rocking well, the singers are dressed short and sexy - all is good.
Small breasted, and very braless African girl parks in front of us and procedes to make sure I see her rather large 'Starter Buttons' poking through her thin top, problem is I was touring Africa last month - therefore not interested.
One beer in and MK decides he wants to go, looking around I think it may be a good idea to leave as well, I feel the call of the Imperial.
Off we go to the Imp.
Arrive shortly before 1 am, usual handshake Door Policy applied and in for free.
Place is very full, same scene as ever, PRC (30%) on one side, African (20%) near bar, CIS (50%) at the top with the usual line of suspects down the middle watching the band.
Order beers and proceed into the throng, only to bump into a guy from the office, I laugh as he appears somewhat embarassed - who cares, I certainly don't.
Place is too crowded and Mk is feeling a little uneasy so he and GF retire to the other bar whilst I remain and further embarass my (indian) office colleague by trying to find out what he fancies.
I get approached by a few PRC, one of which I quite like the look of, but she is wearing a full length dress and I cannot tell if the body meets the 50: 50 criteria, I suspect not.
Another PRC approach, this time the body is ok but age is definitely a problem, she is fit but too old - I am going to stick to the rule tonight, I promised myself.
A few more African approaches follow but I show zero interest.
Passing through the crowd are many 'touring' PRC and CIS girls and I see my embarassed colleague start taking an interest. Each time he talks to a girl, there is a shake of the head and they part.
I wonder if its is price or a different problem so I ask him what he is offering. I find out he is prepared to pay 800, but he is indian, lives in Sharjah and the girls just don't want to know- oh well mate, tough.
I land a real tiny PRC, start the routine chat only to be disturbed by some other guy handing her a drink. She takes the drink and smiles, he disappears, I order another beer - what luck.
Miss PRC is drinking her Red Bull and answers my questions eagerly, I find out she has been in Dubai 6 weeks, weighs 41 Kg, is 24 years old and fully shaven. (Yet another night off for the Barber of Dubai)
As she almost complies with the rule (I am 48 soon) I decide it is a go, only price to negotiate. She asks 600, I say 300, we agree 400 - bingo!
01: 40 Remember to shake hands with the bouncers as we leave, get the usual crap from Taxi drivers outside because we are not going far enough, but are soon back at my place.
Surprise NUmber One - Miss PRC has a full on residents visa and an E-Card.
Surprise Number Two - In the light of the room I spot, expensive shoes, expensive handbag, a better phone than me and a 12000 DHS genuine Gold Omega on her wrist.
WTF?
Music and Drinks on the go, she wants beer, I return with same to find her already naked (except for the watch) and so decide I may need a Red Bull at this stage - off we go!
A good old DATY on the sofa proves she is smooth as silk, super clean and a wet one too!
Drinks half finished - off to bedroom, via bathroom, this girl knows the score, I wait patiently.
My turn and Miss PRC offers full on BBBJ, which turns slowly into 69, followed by her on top shag routine - actually my favourite.
Sleep till 09: 00 ish, when awoken by Miss PRC performing another BBBJ - The words "Morning Darling" come to mind. I want to f*ck, she doesnt, so the BBBJ goes to completion.
Miss PRC takes a shower, gets dressed and we sort the expenses (yep 400).
Out of the blue she asks if I have a car. I'm thinking Miss PRC wants me to drive her home even though she has an extra 20 for her taxi, but it turns out she really wants a boyfriend in Dubai with a car so she can visit places. She explains that being so small she has difficulty getting clothes to fit and would like to be taken out shopping. We discuss the watch amongst other things, I find out that she is fairly independent, has no family to support and she likes buying herself expensive things - lucky girl.
I wonder if she would like to replace my 20 year old Omega with the mans version of hers - LOL.
10: 00 I go off to work - yes some of us have to on Thursday and Friday and think I had better plan to have a quiet weekend from then onwards.
BTW I never did see MK again last night, but he just called so the 'quiet weekend' idea may have foundered somewhat.
Thats all guys, no fancy bedroom antics, nothing special, but maybe a banker for another day.
FF
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Dear all,
I'll be in transit in DXB airport for few hours (I arrive at 23.55 on the 28, and I leave at 03:15 on the 29)... can anyone provide me an indian girl to fuck at the hotel in the airport for few hours?
Thanks
[b]Cyclone, Tuesday (actually Wednesday MORNING), 12:00 - 2:00[/b]
Being somewhat intrigued last time I was there with Eric (thanks again, Eric - was fun), decided to revisit this institution. This time, I was all set to pull an a-lister and would be willing to breach my ceiling of 500 dhs.
Ariving midnight, it was crowded with punters, especially on the CIS side of the center bar. Not so much on the PRC side. While there were some a-listers about, none really jumped out at me. Having been pegged as Mr. Cheap Charlie, I knew I'd have to do some work. While crowded, did not see too many actual deals being finalized. Favorable M/F ratio, especially over in PRC territory.
As a matter of scientific research, decided to get a [i]temperature[/i] reading from the former York girl, the one I'd had a disagreement with YEARS ago. Asked if she was interested. Her reply was [b]NOT[/b] "How much you pay" or a "1000" price quote, but a distinct and unequivocal "[b][u]NO![/u][/b]". The wind chill was so severe that I was actually concerned about frostbite. Enquiring minds want to know - now I knew: not even if hell froze over.
2nd choice was not on the premises, at least while I was there (as is the usual case - anytime I know I won't pull, always there).
Had exchanged smiles with 3rd and 4th choices earlier (both met last Thursday), but I had not pursued as it had been early. They had stayed where they were; perhaps CIA intel; perhaps it was just "I'm here if you're interested". Had been happy that they had not come over THEN as I was not ready to make a decision; was still looking for Miss [i]Right[/i]. NOW, both occupied (when a punter buys a girl a drink... I mark that as an allocated [i]couple[/i], especially at the Cyclone drink prices).
Of course, Miss 4th's [i]lesser[/i] friend readily available, but I was not prepared to step down (relatively speaking). Throughout the night, had been fending off job interviews, most from girls who would be average at York. A couple held promise, but I always managed to find something wrong. Not that they were ugly, just not quite "whatever". After all, if you're at Cyclone, it's either a CR (Cyclone rack) and/or a beauty that wins.
One note: everyone knows I'm an asian studies major, but there were a couple of tempting CIS's... so, you know they must be striking.
2am, ALMOST succumbed to one cutie, but her slightly aloof attitude (perhaps as I'd been pegged as a lookie-lou) just enough to keep me from walking over for a price check. Briefly considered sticking around until closing. Girls were starting to disappear; crowd noticeably [i]thinner[/i]. The a-lister row between the two toilets was beginning to dissolve, either by being pulled, or the a-listers now ACTIVELY seeking [i]companionship[/i].
Considered, but then... pulling at 3am,..., that's an all nighter regardless, and I didn't care to waste all of Wed recovering (my advice: don't get old).
Comparing the choices to Miss Wednesday... A few equal in looks, but with her, I knew attitude and service. Fine, I had thrown 100 dhs away (75 entrance, 25 coke), but just saved myself 700, 800. Nice thing about LIVING here, there is always tomorrow.
In some ways, disappointing, but did confirm my policy (for me) of arriving early, pulling early even if there is a price surcharge, and heading home early, so that LT really is LT.
I am new to all this and looking for some advice, I have several phone no. CIS and Asian and one who claims to be spanish. They all want 500 and use Condom, am I being ripped?
[QUOTE=Hungph]I am new to all this and looking for some advice, I have several phone no. CIS and Asian and one who claims to be spanish. They all want 500 and use Condom, am I being ripped?[/QUOTE]
500 OK. Condom OK. Spanish not OK. Photo thread is for foto's. RTFF.
Glad to see 50/50 getting on OK.
Etami - Get real or choose the Fantasia next time....
Spanish? Oh rhumba!
Just arrived in Dubai - wish it could be a Regal night Kap, but it's after 2am. My bad luck, I arrived home exactly the same time as my very drunk flatmate and his newly arrived girlfriend, who insisted I have a beer with them. Only possibility now is a trip to nearby Rattlesnake (or check my monger phone), then a romp in the boudoir, then off to the airport at 7am, never to have sex again (well, not until I return to Dubai in a week).
[QUOTE=Etami]...can anyone provide me an indian girl to fuck at the hotel in the airport for few hours?[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=My Kapitan]Etami - Get real or choose the Fantasia next time...[/QUOTE]Sometimes, people are not too helpful. Let me pitch in:
"can": able to: Yes, certainly possible.
"will": Expresses a request for action: No.
And thus concludes our English lesson for today. ALWAYS glad to help out.
Etami: 4 posts, 4 requests for info, some duplicate... You first have to establish some credibility...
Indain girls no problem. All you need to is in the airport, run around naked, and you will be taken to a room where 12 indian virgins will be at your mercey.
[QUOTE=Wicked Roger]Diss - will now be back tonight (Thursday) v late so am in AD Friday if you are down this way. Sorry to blog like this but your PM is switched off or full. Let me know
WR[/QUOTE]Hey Mate,
Apologies, hopefully the PM thing will be sorted out soon. Anyway am having a great deal of trouble shaking off my non-Monger colleague. He is with me at AD, but was not at Dubai- so quite lucky. Currently hopping between the Emirates - so if I can get a long enough stay at AD without my colleague (the annoying bugger), will let you know for sure.
Ok, This whole week's been interesting. Work has tied me down a lot more than I had hoped. Cancelled my plan to visit Premier on Monday as I finished late, so had to recall my new Ukrainian friend, who apparently turned down a customer to visit. Sure she did.
So Tuesday night was my last night out in Dubai - Location Imperial. Exactly how I'd left it some 8 months earlier. I wanted to see if my Youthfull looks would score any points with the girls who I'd met earlier. One Eritrean definately baught it. But I didn't want African for that evening.
Was not helped by the fact that the madame (natasha) spotted me and kept pushing her girls to me. For once I wanted to try my lines and relive my Student days of asking out anything that was remotely attractive. That lasted say 30 mins. Was looking for my former fav of Imperial, Ukrainian girl, Huge rack called Darina. Average in Looks, age 30 - and she promised me a free screw as she apparently enjoyed hammering someone her own age after a long time:-)
I couldnt find her so asked the madame where she was. It was about 12. 30 and extremely noisy. She said she was gone, not sure if she meant she; s left dubai or gone for the night as she shoved a young looking ruskie at my face for 800dhms. Declinded that and went to the other part of the club, where there is normally a belly dancer.
As I sat there, at the bar I saw one of the funniest things in a long time. Some Indians with a Turkish, obviously on vacation, entered the club after a while joined me near the bar on the other side. One started talking and seemed pretty cool. His friend however was in awe of what he was seeing. He is from Saudi.
He chased almost everything there, and even kissed one's hand! I couldnt stop laughing as it fullfilled a stereotype and the silly lil bugger just needed to flash the wallet really. Anyway, came to the bar and I told him id negotiate for him. It was cool for me, as I learned the going rates, without increasing premiums for myself; -) and I'd get more flexibility from natasha.
So hooked him up with a tasty young Redhead. And off they went. I in the meantime was pondering my next move.
1am, and decided to hit the Regal with one of the indians and the turkish guy-. Gave Jockey's and Rumours a miss, as I RTFF and understood them to be hit and miss.
Once in, I liked what I saw. Darina - shmarina. Plenty more up this street.
Went to the bar, got drinks and observed. Ok, ratio but noticed there were a lot people punters, many Indians, but many looked like they were being refused. I Told the boys that this is apparently sometimes true, but they were cool. First up, the Turkush guy starts talking to one, her friends arrives the indian capitalises. Deal Done. I was looking for something different.
So kept my eyes open for some stanis.
Saw some tasty brunettes who claimed they were turkish, but I told them I wanted Azeri, funny how they then became azeris. Most girls although goodlooking, were a bit frowny. I like girls who smile, so when I noticed one I pounced. Now make no mistake, I was very prepared to go back to the crowne plaza on my own - I never break the bank as hits always come with misses and I didn't want to negatively influence market forces.
So after introduction, she wanted to know if I'm Indian - I just said yes for the sake of this. And she said no thanks. HAHA!
I'm not even indian, and didn't persue her. I did strike up another conversation with another girl who was Brunette but was taken already. Her punter was making a phone call. Told her I was from Sweden and I will be back there and if she saw me, to approach me as I had interest in her. SHe was cool, smiled and left with her lucky punter, another girl picked up on his and realised I was from Europe. So she kept smiling. At this stage my two friends I made at imperial had their deals done, shook hands and off they went. It was near 2am now, and I realised I really wasnt in the mood? So called the smily one over and took her number. Asked her what her day time rate was. She said it depended on the day and how much sleep she gets! Sp got her number and told her I'd call her Wednesday for a few hours before I rushed to Sharjah.
Come Wednesday - I did what I had to do and called her. She came over and we ate at one of the many places in the crowne plaza. Then it was time to monger. Was ok, nothing special. She was obviously trying to save energy for the evening. But she had a mean BBBJ on her! 500 3 hours. I can live with that!