The wilder side of this trip.
On the first night after we reached Jakarta, I brought my friend to CJ since he had never visited the place. I was surprised to bump into this girl (let's call her Girl-1 for the benefits of everyone's anonymity) and her younger sister (Girl-2). I have known Girl-1 on my last trip and it was surprising to have her texted me out of the blue just a few days prior to arrival about my whereabout. I told her then that I was still out of the country. Apparently, I found out later that my information had been passed around by this CJ girl (Girl-3) whom I had tried to arrange to be my escort for the weekend. (So a word of warning, these girls talk among each other, they know how much you pay, your dick size, your demand etc etc, and every little gossip they can find). Girl-3 was my favorite girl from the last trip, but this time I was pissed at her as she stood me up after promising that she would be available.
Anyway, I have always wanted certainty and that Girl-3 fickleness threw a wrench into my plan. We are meeting up with my local friends and their wives at Colosseum and now I am without an escort. So I fall back on Girl-1 and asked for her to arrange for another girl who needs to be in her early 20's with tight body. She presented me with a few options but most of them need to be picked up as a package. The selections were pretty limited since she mentioned that I only asked for it on the same day and on a Saturday night. I landed with one (Girl-4) who who can double up with her as my double escorts. Anyway, another wrench was thrown when Girl-4 has to bail out a few hours prior to our meet, because her boyfriend had suddenly asked her out that night and she did not want to raise any suspicion. Crap. Finally, I requested Girl-1 to bring along her younger sister (Girl-2) and needed assurance that there should not be any awkwardness, and she mentioned that it should be the least of my worries. Nice.
Anyway, we all met up at Colosseum and Girl-1 showed up in high heels. She thought that Colosseum had the same kind of crappy dress code as that of Dragonfly, and I told her to better get changed, since there is no way she can keep up with us on the dance floor in those high heels. She ordered up GoJek to deliver her attire from her apartment to us in Colo. All these conveniences these days. My buddy has tagged along without an escort. I told him that there is always an option to pick one from the LC group. My local friend also tipped the security and asked him if he could direct any freelancers to us. They know who the freelancers are. Anyway, a few did show up to our tables, but I think by then my friend was already having so much fun with Girl-2 the younger sister, that it fell through. I offered up Girl-2 to my buddy and told her to treat him real well. We had huge fun that night and were very intoxicated from all those liqueur shots.
My friend and I ended the night by bringing each girl to our hotel room. Girl-1 never realized that her period has not completely ended and only realized it after we were halfway through our deeds. She said that she would like to finish me with a BJ CIM, but she needed to return to her apartment first to get her feminine products, since her apartment was just a five minutes walking distance from the hotel. She asked for money first and assured me that she would be back by leaving behind her purse and more importantly her ID (KTP). I obliged. However, at that point, she forgot to bring along the hotel key card and did not remember where our room was. Frontdesk was adamant about keeping guests privacy when she tried to find out where I was as she mentioned that I did not respond to her WhatApp text. I know that's a complete BS since she actually fell asleep and did not wake up in her bed until noon.
Anyway, now I am pissed at her, and that day upon checking out of the hotel, I left her purse by the front desk, but kept her KTP. The next day she asked me where I left her stuff, and later realized that I still had her KTP. I ignored her and decided to let her sweat a bit longer.
Come Monday evening and I was bored. I texted back at Girl-1 if she is interested in hanging out with me and she immediately agreed. I told her that she still owe me the time and a good BJ. In fact, I half joked with her that she can finish her BJ with me anywhere while we are hanging out. I picked her up at Hotel Mulia that night but insisted of not spending my time at CJ. CJ is a great place to find freelancers but not really an ideal place to chill out. We headed out to Cloud Lounge located on the top floor of Plaza Indonesia. Google Maps said that it was open but we found out later after arriving that it has been closed for renovation.
At that point I was out of ideas. Since it's Monday night, it is usually quiet everywhere. I ask Girl-1 to bring me to places where she would enjoy going and to just treat me as her BF for that night and I wanted to experience the authentic local hangout places. First, she brought me to an open bar located on the second floor building next to the lokasari building. The drink was cheap but the music played by the DJ was horrible. I can't really remember the name of the place but it was pretty crowded at that time.
Next, she brought me to what I would consider an underground dance club called Siera which is a walking distance from Lokasari. This spot was really something. If you go in without a pounding headache, I can guarantee you that you would walk out with one. This place was crowded, dark and grungy and loud, with the DJ playing just one form of music which is one constant beat, no build up, no crescendo, nothing, nada, just one constant beat. However, for whatever reason, the local patrons just love it. It is also interesting how the club requires all girls to check in their purse and handphones on the front desk, and the guys and girls would take their gender assigned lanes to enter where the security would slide their hands slowly along your pants to see if you bringing in any contrabands. Interesting.
After just two rounds of drink, Girl-1 wanted to go to Crown, since Siera does not have any ecstasy. At first I was hesitant given the last bad experience that I had, and told her that if we are to go, she needs to be my "Wing Lady", LOL.
Prior to entering Crown, Girl-1 told me that instead of paying for entrance fee, why don't I use the money to tip the usher and she can bring me to a front table in the lounge which I did. We ordered the first round of drink, and just go with the flow of the music. However, this place is no Colosseum, the music was better than Siera but it still sucked. I had my hands all over her and would make out like some teenagers. At some point, I asked her if she was interested to get high and her eyes just lighted up. I handed her the money and she procured the stimulant for herself. Things started to go up a notch.
As always, Crown would always be Crown. Even with Girl-1 next to me, there are many girls hitting on me like sharks smelling blood. I would be very flattered if I do not know any better what their real intentions were. As such, I would return the greeting, accepted their introduction and move on. Then her friends saw her and moved in. One of her friend I knew, since we had threesome before, and the other one was Girl-4, the one that supposedly bailed out last minute due to her boyfriend. Anyway, courtesy prompted me to buy them drinks. They prodded Girl-1 to see if I am interested in opening a bottle, and I refused. By the way, Girl-4 looked great with real tight body in her early 20's. If she had come along to our Colosseum gathering that night, it would be hard to pass her up to my buddy, LOL.
Unfortunately, my intent was different that night. Anyway, as we partied along, the girls would drag me up the floor and I found out that they wanted me to open a room. Ah, that infamous room where anything can happen literally in Crown. Anyway, I am starting to get pissed, and told Girl-1 straight up that she is supposed to be the wingman, and demanded that she took care of all these nonsense immediately and she did.
After Crown, we took a taxi and went back to Siera again, and there she said without irony, it's actually much safer at Siera. No one in there bothers you and you can do anything you want. 5 AM and that place was still packed with people. WTF.
I stayed for another 15 minutes before I told her that I was hungry and needed a good romp. She brought me out to eat at one of the pecel lele warung. The fried chickens were actually very good. We then checked into one of the newly opened hotel (Illumnior) next door.
By the way, our night did not just stop there. After our hump, she said her stimulant was still in the system and asked for permission to return to Siera, and I said ok. Her KTP is still with me anyway. I did ask her to bring back a girl for a threesome if she happens to find a good one. Too bad there would not be any threesome since most of the girls were not willing to stay with us until late noon. But she did return to the hotel after 7 am and immediately fell asleep next to me. I guess this is what the local girls get to do to have a good time. Crazy but I like it.
