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14-12-2004, 01:11 AM
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When? This Saturday I might be going again, Hehehe.... Tried one of the russian there, fucking wild. By the name of Rusiana or something. Did a bit of strip dance before session start. Hardcore Cowgirl riding style all the way and I been called on the phone for exceeding the time limit. They even threatened me to extend one more session. Fuck! Anyway, BJ: 7/10 HJ: N/A FJ: 7/10 Feeling: 8/10 RTF: Maybe bro jameskhoa is right. "The 30mins is a slut.." Next time I think better to book out. Then can bring to on and do whatever nasty shit for the whole fucing nite. 
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14-12-2004, 10:29 AM
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Cheers
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14-12-2004, 12:06 PM
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One Noisy Old Lady and 3 Songbirds
Jakarta, One Noisy Old Lady & 3 Songbirds.
The previous year, I had visited Jakarta just to meet up with my old contacts and come out with nothing in terms of business. For 2005, I was determined that I would do better and so I upped and went. Even if I came out of Jakarta with nothing, the visit would be worth every rupiah I ‘wasted’ because Jakarta is truly the unofficial nightlife capital of South East Asia despite Bangkok’s well established public profile. For the flight, I checked with Air Asia, Singapore Airlines, Silkair, Value Air and also my regular travel agents. Fares had gone up and I finally settled for a Value Air return ticket at the reasonable all-in price of S$203. The schedule, a 11.05 departure from Singapore on Tuesday and return on the 12.50 flight on Friday giving me a total of 3 nights and 4 days with work taking priority and p4p secondary yet, with much time available outside of the work. A message on Monday evening from Mongerx and dArt to go out to “LittleVietnam” in Singapore resulted in me having a quickie with a Vietnamese maiden at a place called Blue Lagoon. dArt did find someone interesting too so he’ll be the one to file that report from his trip. By the time I went to bed it was 2am Singapore time. Waking up at 8.30am, I had a mad rush to make the check in by 1020 that morning. Once in Jakarta, I went to KAHA’s Reservation desk at the arrival hall to enquire about hotel deals as I normally do. It was a bad week to visit Jakarta as there was some sort of government meetings being held in the city resulting in overwhelming demand for hotel rooms. The hotels that I chose which included the Mercure Rekso, Redtop, Aston Atrium and a few others, were sold out at the offer prices. The hotels offered “deluxe rooms” at a significantly higher price. Being me, I rejected having to pay more for what is basically the same rooms. After several phone calls, I settled for what was the only available deal – The “Omni Batavia.” KAHA’s staff informed that it was a 4-star property. At only 280,000 net with two breakfasts included I grabbed at it. My knowledge of the Omni hotel management company assured me that it would be a decent property despite a location which I did not favour. An Old Lady On arrival at the hotel, I discovered that it was no longer managed by the Omni Group. Renamed simply as The Batavia Hotel, the outside looked run down. Some repairs were going on in the Lobby area and, it looked better inside than outside. However, once I had my keys issued and went up to the 6th floor, I discovered that the 6th floor lobby looked kind of “emptied out” of furniture and almost like a vacated area. The carpets were stained with cigarette burns. When I entered my room 673, I discovered that it was almost ramshackled. The carpet was in ruins with cigarette burns every square foot and the tables and furniture were similarly stained with cigarette burns. The curtain was barely hanging properly with many missing hooks so that the room looked quite run down. I dismissed all the negatives and proceeded to unpack and get my work done. i.e. to reconfirm my business appointment on the telephone again. That done, I realized that I was feeling uncomfortable because there was incessant techno music coming through the walls of the room from somewhere in the building. It was quite loud although I had not noticed it earlier. I phoned reception and complained of the noise and the nice girl said that she would try to move me to the 7th floor once a room became vacant at 4pm. I started to pack up my things and prepared to move. At 4.15pm, there was no news so I went downstairs to reception in person to see them and they informed me that no room had become available. She offered to move me to another room which she assured me was further from the disco noise than my current room. That done, I went with the bellboy to move my things which I had packed and we took everything with us to room 631. This proved to be no different in terms of noise level of the techno stuff coming into the room and I knew it was futile at that moment to do anything. The room safe was not working and I had to call housekeeping to fix it. That took another half hour and the clock was ticking away. I was done with my work and wanted to go out to TCs at Lokasari to check out the freelance action of part timers which is really from 2.pm to 5pm. Looking at the time, I decided it would be futile and I postponed the visit to TCs to the next afternoon. First, I needed to change my Singapore dollars to local currency. At the airport, I had changed just enough at the airport to pay for my hotel vouchers. I went out and took a taxi to Glodok. I soon discovered that the money changers at the Glodok Plaza and Pinangsia Plaza were all closed. I had to walk a little to a smaller but busy Chandra Plaza where the money changer gave me a rate of 5535 per Singapore dollar, a fantastic improvement of the rate of 5250 that I had at the airport. Done with that, I proceeded to walk towards a short cut towards “Pangeran Jayakarta.” (further referred to here as “PenJay”) Saw an ojek shed and approached the single available ojek to take me there. He instantly knew I was a foreigner and informed me that the fare would be 20,000rp. I refused to be ripped off and walked off towards “PenJay” on foot. It took me a good 15 minutes but I made it there without too much fuss after double-checking my directions with people along the way. It was Phenom who had “pointed” out to me his favourite haunt being “PenJay” and I trust the man knows where to go for affordable fun in most of the cities where he visits. Phenom is a person who strikes out daringly to local-type joints with good value for money fun rather than expensive suave joints which hurt the pocket. On arrival at the entrance of the complex, I realized that I had been to “PenJay” myself too. However, I had visited the Puri Handayani Massage after reading a post on the “Hidung Belung” Indonesian forum. That visit, I did not go to any of the other places preferring to head to TCs after the massage. Sari Ayu I quickly located Sari Ayu which was oft mentioned by Phenom and walked right in. There is a large bar that occupies a greater part of the inside half of the place while the surrounds is made of small low cubicle-like seating areas for patrons and the girls to sit and feel each other out. I did not get further than 5 feet into the place and one of the many Mamis pushed her girls at me. I rejected the first two and she was pulling a third to me before I spotted a cutie seated in a cubicle by herself awaiting. I went and pulled her out and seated us at the bar instead, my preference. Sent out a text to Moonface, a friend from Singapore who is based in Jakarta to confirm the pricing of the girls for ST and LT before I went and took the girl upstairs for a quick ST trick. He replied that the price should be 175k for ST. The price I was charged was 180k for ST and that entitled us to an hour in the ST room upstairs and included a drink of aqua for the girl. She brought along my beer that I had ordered at the bar. In the room, we chatted a little. Ida was from Indramayu a famous village in Java where many of the local girls are produced by families and sold to the profession. Apparently, many of these young ladies who come to Jakarta begin at Sari Ayu and learn the trade there. She was 18 but looked younger and I asked to peek at her ID. It stated her birthday as August 16th 1986 making her 18 years and a few months. She looked younger due to her small petite size. Many Indonesian ladies are very tiny and are often mistaken for younger because of this. She washed me up and proceeded to give my “pecker” the kiss of life and I quickly moved her to cap me. My absence from Jakarta for more than a year had me yearning to fire my first shot! I mounted her shortly after and rammed home for all I was worth. It did not last long although I managed to switch her to ride me for about 5 minutes before I went back to missionary and humped as if my life depended on it. Soon, it all shot. She hugged me tight and I could feel her tunnel twitch after I came while buried deep in her. There was no rush so she gave me a decent massage and washed me up in the shower again. We then went downstairs where she resumed her position near her Mami while I went to the rear end of the bar’s right hand side. By now, I had familiarized myself to Sari Ayu’s layout better and was able to see that I had perhaps “jumped the gun.” Beautiful young ladies were everywhere some of whom I would score at least an 8. The girl I just had would be at best a 6 if you like petite things. The badly taken photo from my Panasonic cellphone in the dim lighting of the ST room does not do her justice in any way. I ordered another beer to recover and surveyed the operations of the place and the patronage to understand better how I would get more of out Sari Ayu on a future visit. No, it was not smart to have grabbed my first girl within 5 minutes of entering the place without so much as having even sat down. 10 years, ago, I would have recharged in 10 minutes and been able to grab one of the 8s and headed upstairs for round two but not now. Nursed my drink for another 15 minutes before I headed out and went to the next place further in the complex. (to be continued)
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14-12-2004, 12:21 PM
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MTR Less crowded, MTR had a good collection too and I discovered that the operator belonged to the same management. The selection was slightly smaller but the quality was not lacking. I sat myself down for another beer at the bar and was near the viewing room where there were at least 30 girls cramped inside. This besides the many other ladies already sitting with customers in the small booths and others upstairs in the short time rooms. Most of the girls were at least a 4 to 5 with several 8s and I was pondering if I could. A man who looked like the Papi came up to me to ask me who I wanted. I said not to bring any girls to me unless she was beautiful. He went back and brought a girl who I would rate about a 6 or 7 at the most. However, he emphasized that she provided good service and was friendly. So, I asked her to sit and order herself a drink. She declined but hugged me instead and grinded her lower body to mine and whispered to me “pergi kamar?” (go to room) and I smiled at her. It was still some minutes before I would be able to perform so I told her to enjoy her drink while I drank my beer. She was from Bandung and her name was “Ati” age 18 year old. I looked around the room. Most of the girls were between 18 to 20 years of age with few exceptions. All the customers were either local men or Asians and there were no western gentlemen. Perhaps, it was a language thing or perhaps, western men preferred a less obviously whorehouse setup. I can only conclude that they are missing out on one of the best places in Jakarta in my opinion. By this, I am referring to Sari Ayu, MTR as well as LA Bar. About half an hour later, I told Ati that I wanted her ST and we went upstairs. Again, service was unrushed and tender and the young lady and I enjoyed a fairly lengthy bonk. I did not come because it was still too soon but, she did. I withdrew when it was obvious that I would not have release was tired out. We sat around and chatted a little more. Then, downstairs where I bid farewell to her and received a goodbye hug and farewell kiss. A GFE for shortime? I was sold, Jakarta’s “Penjay” area certainly had me wanting to return some time again soon. LA Bar I was not really done yet for the night because there was LA Bar to explore too. A little tired and drunk, I drifted into LA Bar and saw a smaller establishment with less women than Sari Ayu and MTR. I sat again at the bar and ordered another beer and soon Mami approached me to ask about which girls I would like. I just blinked and said “cewek yang cantik aja” and she brought one and then another, both of whom I turned away. The third girl she brought me was tall compared with the rest of the girls I had and she was not pretty but had this “malay” kind of look. I was “taken” by her sweet nature. Only 18, Mira had a body to die for IMO and I offered her a drink. However, I did not want to disappoint myself and her as I was out of bullets for sure. I stayed long enough for both of us to enjoy the drink and some bodily hugs which persuaded me that she would be a good one to see the next day. I enquired how much to book her out and she said that it would be 500,000 after midnight and 700,000 before midnight. I suggested to her that she could feign sickness and spend a night with me and she laughed. Diva Massage With that, I bade her goodnight, received a sweet kiss on the lips and walked out into the night. It was only 10.30pm and I drifted into Diva Spa and Massage and asked them if they had a pretty lady to massage me and the receptionist said YES. I was led up to a cute little cubicle kind of room which had no shower and soon a pretty little thing whose name I forget came and bid me to take off my clothes and lie face down. I did that and next thing I knew, I was awake again and the massage was over. It was a combination of my tiredness and her soothing hands. She asked me if I wanted to massage anywhere else and I said no. She was attracted to my mobile phone and kept on asking me to ‘lend it to her.’ I said that I was unable to do so as I needed it. While she was cute, I was too tired to even think of bonking her and I had Mira in my mind. Went and showered careful to ensure my valuables were in her care and then paid my bill downstairs. If I remember correctly, it was around 90,000 rupiahs. Again, I exited into the night and walked next door back into Sari Ayu where I noticed all the girls ready to leave as the place was closing. Nobody was interested to exchange eye contact and I left and jumped into a taxi and headed for my hotel The Batavia. Earlier, my friend Moonface had indicated to me that the Batavia Disco adjacent to the hotel was a good pick up joint for freelancers. I went back to my room to deposit most of my cash into the room safe. The stupid 4th floor Karaoke’s disco music was throbbing away and I gladly exited my room to go to the proper disco on the ground level adjacent to the hotel. Entry was free to me as I was a hotel guest. Inside, the place was full but not packed and the private booths were all taken up by what seemed like wealthier regular local patrons. I drifted around the side from the entrance to the rear and back and noticed only a few single girls standing around. I approached one who looked cute to me and she indicated that she was not looking for company but smiled all the same. Next to her, a couple of girls grinned at me and one of them came and hugged me. She seemed cute enough although not beautiful. I did not waste time and asked her if she would go with me for a ST engagement. She said she would like 500,000rp and I repeated again ‘short time aja’. (short time only). I offered her 200,000rp and she asked me where to? I showed her my room key. She pulled her friend aside to inform her that she was leaving with me and we walked out of the Disco hand in hand. Straight up to my room we went and I pulled out my camera to take a few shots of her while she undressed. She protested at first but I showed her the first picture and she was intrigued. Soon, I had her in a few poses including a couple of naked ones. She stripped me and asked me to shower but I said I just did. She then gave me a blow job and I pulled away at first but allowed her to go on. It took quite a while before I finally shot out into her mouth. She said it tasted sweet and went off to the toilet to wash up. I offered her a toothbrush and she gladly took it. Perhaps, she was just being nice! As usual, once I let it out, I lose interest quickly. I then bade her farewell and gladly washed myself up before turning in to bed. The noise from the disco music of the 4th floor was unbearable and I tossed and turned all night. Three songstress. In the morning, I hopped out of the bed feeling like a ‘looney’ and went and had breakfast in the coffee shop. At the entrance, I was greeted by lovely music to my ears. Hanging there above me was a local singing bird (Murai Batu specie), who was truly filling up the air with its beautiful chirps and melodies. Somewhere else nearby, I could hear another bird which was also singing away. Between the two, we were listening to one of the best natural duets that I have heard for a while. It was a welcome respite and truly music to my ears. I asked at the concierge and they informed me that a third bird was located on level 3 at the swimming pool area. Whoever had thought of it, these singing birds do add a special flavour to the ambiance of the hotel’s otherwise horrible techno distruction. The coffee shop was somehow a haven in this old lady of a hotel. If some owner will one day harvest the historical value of the place, the Batavia Hotel will prove to be the Raffles of Jakarta. The breakfast spread was decent and I had freshly cut pineapple and melon which was good. Some toast and a couple of soft boiled eggs together with some butter and jam. I was not up to having what else was there as I was feeling quite “under the weather”. During breakfast, I decided that I was going to check out of the hotel and move to another because the noise of the techno disco music from the 4th floor was intolerable. At the front desk after breakfast, I informed them that the techno noise was intolerable and I would like to check out. Was a refund possible? I had prepaid for 3 nights with a voucher and they told me that the cancelled nights could be refunded to the KAHA Reservation company with whom I could claim my money back. I then asked them to phone KAHA and spoke to them about booking another hotel even if I had to pay for deluxe rooms rather than standard rooms. The lady on the phone told me that since the previous day, all their contract hotels were running full for the next 3 days due to the government employees from all over the provinces being in Jakarta for an event. I was surprised and wondered if she was trying to persuade me to stay with some ‘misinformation’. My mind reviewed the previous day’s difficulties in booking a room at the airport and I concluded that she was probably telling me the truth. I thanked her and informed her I would call again. The receptionist of the hotel offered to move me to the 8th floor of the hotel and said it was not a standard room. It would cost me 60,000rp more per night but, I would get a complimentary minibar and some in-room snacks and, I would be away from the noise. I jumped straight at it but, asked to visit the room first to check out the noise level. A bellboy accompanied me and we went to room 851 immediately. Inside the room and on the 8th level corridors, the techno music was still coming through but, definitely muted and comparatively acceptable. Given the circumstances, I moved immediately as I had an appointment at 10am and had to be on my way at the latest by 9.15am. (to be continued)
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14-12-2004, 12:35 PM
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Re: One Noisly Old Lady & 3 Songbirds
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The morning rushed by quickly and I ran through my meetings at 10am and another at 11.30am after which I was done for the day. My only other business meeting would be on Thursday at 9 am . I was ready for lunch and text messaged Moonface if he would like to lunch with me. We agreed to meet at Bakmi Gajah Mada and I remember saying Sarinah location. As advised by my prospect at the 11.30meeting, I walked slowly in the Jakarta heat from Jl Merdeka Selatan to Sarinahs and on to the Bakmi Gajah Madah building, all within 10 minutes. At the 4th floor, I texted Moonface to say I was there but he called to tell me that he was at the BM Gajah Madah in Hayam Wuruk! That’s communications for you. He was nice enough to volunteer to come over to my location and I sat down to await his arrival. Meantime, I ordered myself a small bowl of noodles the Bakmi Ayam which at 9,500rp was a steal. Moon arrived soon enough and we exchanged pleasantries. He indicated that he was free until later that evening around 7pm. We decided to visit TCs and Bintang Mawar at Lokesari which I missed the previous day. My stomach was playing up with a tremendous gas build up and I had a sharp pain there for which I was not having relief. I could neither belch nor fart and it was highly uncomfortable. Moon indicated that it would be alright if we went back to my hotel first my room, I ordered some ice and served Famous Grouse Scotch to both of us, him with coke (yaks) and myself with water as usual. I relaxed and tried my best to find relief in the toilet during that time and we managed to leave the hotel around 4.30pm. It was late to catch the “main event” at TCs but we went anyway. Moon rationalized that there was a cover charge to TCs and we would avoid that by visiting BM first. In his mind, I might find a sweetie there and we could avoid the cover charge of TCs. I was not on form and mistakenly agreed forgetting my main objective to check out the main event at TCs which was the freelancer cruisers at TCs. Bintang Mawar Some years ago, I had been there but had not stayed for more than 15 minutes. This time, we ordered a drink at the bar and nursed it while Mami brought girl after girl to me and I felt bad after rejecting 3 of them. To my front left, I spied an older girl who was about a 5. She looked like a friend’s secretary in Singapore and I was immediately aroused. Signalled her and she walked over. She was 25 and a freelancer who cruised BM until 9pm daily. I asked if she would meet me outside some other day and she said yes. As SOP (standard operating procedure) I introduced myself and collected her HP number. We then called for the bill and left BM. It was tempting to try this girl out but I had been informed that the ST rooms were atrocious. It was not my intention to suffer there. Perhaps, I might call her another time to my hotel I thought. Teria Ceria or TCs as it’s known (formerly known as Today Country) Located on the side of the Level 2 car park at Lokesari Plaza, TCs is the one place always in my heart in Jakarta. Countless times, I have checked out the freelancers and also booking ceweks here mostly on a “take out” basis although there were two occasions when I short timed here. The ST rooms are also substandard and I do not relish doing it on-site. Yet, I am continuously promoting the place to friends because it has some of the freshest young “kampong chickens” (whores) all of Jakarta. Unlike Sari Ayu where the girls are “dressed to kill”, the freelancers crusing TCs between 3pm and 5pm come in after college gear and that means casuals that you normally see in the streets of Jakarta and that’s what makes the place interesting. After BM, we arrived in TCs around 5.40pm and it was too late. Almost all of them had left and we were confined mainly to the booking girls. Mami brought round a few to me but, I was not interested. I went to check out the area of the toilet where the freelancers sometimes hang out but did not find anything attractive although one of two looked interesting. None returned eye to eye contact which is the first pre-requisite of mine. I need a response. My mind was made up. We would move on to LA Bar at PenJay where Mira was working because I had declined to sample her the previous evening. My ding-a-ling was pining for her and Moon agreed to come along since his evening meeting was postponed to 8pm. We hopped into a “bajak” (kind of a 3-wheeler local taxi) and got ourselves through the backlanes that connected us to PenJay. It took us all of 8 minutes. Back to LA. At the entrance of LA, a cutie girl was staring hard at me and I returned her look. She called out my name and suddenly I realized that it was Egi of Island Garden who we had met in Batam. Last I spoke to her, she was in Pekanbaru in Sumatra where she had moved to work during Ramadan. Seemed to me to have put on some weight. She said she was now with LA having moved back to Jakarta and I immediately informed her that I was going to ST one of the other girls name Mira who I had met the previous evening. She smiled and we sat at the bar where we ordered drinks. Mami came up and I said I wanted Mira and she asked me which one. Apparently there were 3 of them and I indicated with my hands the tall one. Some minutes later, she informed me that Mira had “balek kampong” (gone back to kampong) which was nonsense to me. I had been exchanging text messages with her most of the day. Pulled out my mobile and sent her a message that I was in LA Bar, “mana kau, abang sudah datang LA?” (where you, brother arrived LA). Within seconds, her reply came in, “lagi mandi, akan turun tunggu ku.” (still having a shower, will come down, wait for me). I smiled to myself and Egi being playful was having some “kissing games” with Moon. Cheeky devil, she’s always toying with us guys! Well, I have had her and it was time to try new game I thought, I will f*** you another day! Some minutes went by and Mira did not arrive. About 30 minutes later, I noticed a girl who looked like Mira quietly seated at the bar to my right some 5 metres away. I waved her over and said “kau Mira bukan?” (you are Mira right?) She smiled and I asked her why she did not approach me. She said that she was afraid to intrude since I seemed to be happy with Egi there at the bar. I asked if she would like to go upstairs and she smiled. I asked Moon to wait for me saying I would not be long. Egi remarked that I would not be more than 10 minutes saying I was quick. I said, yes, the way you are, I could not outlast you and she laughed. Mira and I then walked towards the stairs at the back. I paid my 180,000rp and went up to room 204. She collected her Aqua and I asked for an empty glass. In the room, we talked a little and I found out that she was from Cirebon and had been with LA for a good 7 months. Took out my small quart bottle of Scotch and poured some for myself adding some of her Aqua. Quickly, I undressed her and she me and we went into the shower where she gave me a good scrub and lick. She moved her hands and mouth to my ding-a-ling and I let her kiss it but told her not to suck it. I wanted to be in her love tunnel when I come! She proved to be a passionate lover and a noisy one too. It made me feel like a man the way she moaned and squelched those sounds of pleasure as I plunged in and out of her. When she rode me, she moved my hands to squeeze her adequate breasts and nipples hard and she made even more noises of estacy. We went at it for a good 25 minutes before I finally dumped all my load into good old durex. She must have come at least once if not twice and we just laid there for another good 5 minutes while she continued to carass me. ST it was but with a GFE this girl. She led me into the tiny shower to wash me up, then herself and we went downstairs to the bar. Moon was just leaving and I could see that he was having a nice time groping and kissing Egi. They had exchanged telephone numbers too and he bade farewell to rush to his evening meeting. Much to my annoyance, he had paid for the drinks and I then ordered another round for the 3 of us. Guiness for the ladies and a big bottle of beer for me. I told Egi I wanted to book her out and she said she was already booked for 10pm by her regular. “Bohong” (bullshit) I said to her and wanted to wave down the mami but she pleaded that it was for real. So we made a “pact” to get together another day. I was sure inside that she refused me because I took another girl from the same place as her, “a loss of face” and I did not insist. After all, our relationship was that of client and provider in this case, much as I liked being with her. During this time, Mira came on very strong and cuddly which was a great experience for me considering that most ST girls usually excuse themselves and disappear after the bonk. She continued to cuddle up and indicated that she liked me. I whispered to her that I would book her the next day and that she should not go to work. By that time, I was quite drunk having started drinking from around 3pm and I soon finished my drink. Said goodnight to the two ladies and went out of the bar. I hailed a taxi, agreed on a fare of 10,000 and went back to the hotel. Washed up again and went immediately to sleep. The techno noise was muted and I managed to blank out completely. My intention was to recover fully to attend to my final business meeting the next morning and have a great night out with Mira. (to be continued)
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14-12-2004, 01:05 PM
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As per clockwork I awoke at 6.15 am and proceeded downstairs to breakfast. Noticed a really beautiful Chinese girl with another hotel guest. Listening in, I could hear them speaking mandarin and I concluded that she was one of the working ladies from China. In Jakarta, most of them don’t look that nice but this one was at least a 9 in my eyes. She glanced at me occationally too and I pondered how to speak to her without offending the guy but it seemed futile then. Well, if fortune deems it, I will surely meet her somewhere in the hotel I hoped. Meantime, I enjoyed the morning “sonata” of the two birds (Murai Batu specie) in their duet and breakfast looking at that lovely Chinese lass. Went back to my room and readied for my meeting which would be a full blown presentation with the consultants. The taxi was a little lost but I called the receptionist of the consultant’s office and she directed him using local landmarks. The meeting turned out quite well and perhaps, I will have more justifiable reasons to visit Jakarta again. Having not had an internet connection for two days, I sought out an internet connection in the Mall opposite my meeting location and spent two hours doing my mail before proceeding back to my hotel to change out of my work clothes. I put aside my tools of trade which included my notebook and video projector, all expensive items that I would not like to lose. I then took a nap as my body was still feeling very tired and not fully recovered from the first night’s lack of sleep.. The intention was to get up at 3.45 and go check out TCs early before picking up Mira from near her work place. While the alarm rang, I slept on and only woke up at 6.15 pm. Well, TCs freelance birds will have to await a future trip. I texted Mira to see if she was ready to go out and she replied positively. Washed up and caught a taxi to her location at PenJay. On the way, asked Moon if he would like to join up for dinner at Pondon Laguna one of my favourite Jakarta Restaurants. He said he would meet me at the restaurant. I also directed the taxi to help me pick up Mira and then on to the restaurant. Mira was a little late in coming down so we waited some 20 metres down the road. When she arrived on the back of an ojek, I was told to pay some kind of fine for her “leave of absence” 300,000rp to the ojek which I happily forked out. She explained that he worked for the LA establishment and it was some kind of penalty for going out. We arrived at the restaurant almost at the same time as Moon and had to settle for a table on Level 2 as all of Level 1 was filled up. This restaurant is still going great guns after so many years. They certainly did not need my business. The ‘Gurame Goreng’ (ddep fried Gurame fish) turned out to be a little on the dry side and the ‘kangkung sambal’ (a kind of vegetable with chilly paste) was overdone. However, the tauhu (bean curd) with stuffings of prawn was delicious. Total cost of our meal was 112,000 with two cokes and two aquas plus one orange juice. We brought our own whisky in a small quart bottle so it was a nice opportunity to “oil up” during dinner. Poor Mira did not enjoy the dinner and she hardly ate. The restaurant a normal Chinese dining place was full with all sorts of local rich. She was simply overwhelmed with the sight of these people and felt out of place. After dinner, we agreed to go to Stadium to check it out. Caught a taxi and on alightitng, we went straight to Level Two and then Level 3 where we took a seat to oogle at the many new young girls available. As I was with Mira, Mami did not hastle me nor Moon. The band played Indonesian oldies. Around 11pm, the band took a break and 3 stripper type girls came up to dance for about half an hour. The show was boring for me being used to bolder dance acts from the Philippine and Thailand. According to Moon, by Jakarta standards, the show was pretty risqué and he was surprised that it was allowed. The dancers were about 5 to 6 in my eyes and some of them came round to ask for tips by cuddling up close. Mira enjoyed the place one of her friends who used to work at LA came round to chat with her. From Stadium, we proceeded to 1001 next door which used to be the top entertainment venue in Jakarta for local business people. We sat at the café where the Menadonese stripper ladies await bookings. Here, it’s a reasonably economical place to have a beer while oogling at these ladies. If you buy the drinks and some food, you can make some contacts with them and on their nights off, its always possible to “check them out” as we had discovered in my previous visits. I have not been here for more than a year and the ladies were all a new crew. They had very cute school girl type uniforms on and I wondered when I could find time to visit another day to check them out. Menadonese ladies are reputedly big breasted and fair-skinned so that most Asian eyes find them desirable. I spotted no less than a dozen who are at least a 7 upwards. Leaving Mira and Moon alone for a while, I took a walk round the Karaoke areas and had a look at the expanded facilities of Disco and Karaoke private rooms. Many European girls in addition to a huge selection of locals and quite a few Chinese (from China) for booking at 1001. Prices are of course exhorbitant but business was brisk because in Indonesian business context, the more expensive the place, the better your client feels when you are entertaining him. Its all about prestige and being seen in the right places. For the economy and budget s-player, I would not recommend spending too much time in this place but if you are looking for quality, then, it’s a place that would reap results. It was nearly midnight and I asked Moon if he wanted to call it a night. He was tired too and my pecker was wanting. We parted company with him and went straight back to Hotel Batavia and to my room. She grabbed me the instant we went into the room and we went into the shower together once we shook off our clothes. The water was hot and piping and we scrubbed each other clean while embracing and kissing each other’s body all over. Then, toweled and dried, we climbed into the sheets to continue our physical exploration of each other’s body. Mira is a sweet kisser who loved to cover my body with her lips while feeling me with her hands. As in the previous evening, her need for sex was not less than mine. She grabbed at the condom and had me sheathed properly before climbing on me and lowered herself onto my hard erect rod. Looking at her face, I could see that she was savoring the feeling as it entered her and she was instantly warm and wet. I let her ride me while reaching out to grab at her breasts with both hands. She was the jockey and I was the horse except that I was looking up at my “angel” and squeezing hard with my two hands. She squirmed and rocked on me and, she made those animal noises of passion that you see on some videos. Not loud, yet, at a seductive volume that ensured that I was pushing up at her harder than ever. I let her ride me until she came with some intensity and she lunged forward to hug me while still mounted on my hard rod. I let her lay still for a minute and then, rolled her over to be on top for the first time in this session. I withdrew my rod until the tip was at her entrance and reentered her deliberately and slowly. Then, plunged deep within her, I withdrew it just as slowly until I was out before repeating the same action over and over for a good 10 minutes, a sensous piling action. I could feel a greater urgency with her and I paced her, building up speed as she started to breath harder and faster. In most cases, I have to fight the urge to come. The more I wanted to come, the further I was able to arrive. This was tough because she was all sexed up and making all sorts of sexy noises. I focused and tried to listen in to her sounds. I finally felt a surge and was able to let out my squirts. By then, we must have been going at it for a good half hour in total and I was spent. Lying over her body I could feel her hands still caressing my body from my bum to my back and neck. I reciprocated with kisses to her neck and breasts. “Ada enak tak?” (feel good?) I asked and she smiled and kissed me in reply. Some minutes later, I pushed her off the bed to go for a wash while I watched the news. She took her time to shower and came out some 15 minutes later. I too went for a good hot wash and dried up before climbing back into the sheets. She hugged me close and we went to sleep. (to be continued)
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14-12-2004, 01:08 PM
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I awoke at 6am and kissed her body to life starting with her breasts near her nipples and circled them continuously before biting them with my lips. They hardened almost instantly and I knew she was stirring from her sleep. She reached out with her hand, held my ding-a-ling and caressed my lower parts including my thighs and the area between the base of my thing and my arse. Morning breath aside, she kissed me and reached down to my nipples and chewed on them. I find that most girls like to do to you what they themselves love. I returned the favour chewing on her nipples too and squeezed her hard on her breast. My ding-a-ling was a little sore from the previous night’s activities but, I reached for a condom and handed it to her. She tore open the pack and capped me before pulling me up to mount her. She was impatient and guided me into her with her hand and I could feel the moist warmth as I entered that tunnel. She pulled my bum hard to bring me into her hard and pushed herself up to meet my thrust. As I pumped faster and faster, she moaned louder and louder and stretched her thighs wide to receive me as deeply as I could thrust. Some girls try to limit your depth by not opening up their thighs. Mira was the opposite. She stretched her thighs wide open and high and the bottom of her feet were touching my upper thighs. She wanted it all deep within. I stayed in this position and pushed a pillow below her bump to raise her profile so I could ram even deeper into her. When I was tired out, I pulled her up and over me and she rode me for all her life while I squeezed at her breasts and nipples hard, the way she liked it. She was wild as she rode and I held on for my dear life. When she finally found release, I hugged her to me and let her lie on top squeezing me within her. I was still hard as a rod as I was unable to find release. There was no more sensation there for me due to overuse. It did not matter because I do get pleasure being able to bring a girl off. After we washed up, she did not want to join me for breakfast preferring to leave for her mess where she had morning aerobics she said. She preferred to eat with her girlfriends as she was shy to be seen in the hotel coffee shop. Remembering her discomfort in Pondok Laguna the previous evening, I agreed that she could go. I slipped 300,000 rp into her handbag which she did not count. She asked me not to forget to call or SMS her from Singapore and I assured her that I would not. With that, I walked her down to the main entrance and she hopped into a ‘bajak’ (local 3-wheeler transport) to take her back to her mess. I went to the comfort of the coffee shop and had my breakfast while enjoying the birds singing. Later, I made a few phone calls after which, I took a taxi to the airport. Most of the way, I slept in the taxi and awoke when we arrived at the terminal. Departure was smooth and I was safely back in Singapore by 3.40pm that day. It had been a wonderful trip to Jakarta. I had barely scratched the surface of the city! In fact, it would probably take me several visits for me to cover what Jakarta has to offer. Theres simply too much there! (End)
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14-12-2004, 05:42 PM
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 small fish got into big pound like that wan lah, sooooo many new things to write about, we understand
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14-12-2004, 06:17 PM
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Lets say that it was written for another forum where many of us do have fun writing in detail.
Just copy and paste here the same report for the benefit of those who want to sleep!
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15-12-2004, 03:01 PM
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tried MTR last nite.
Name: Win Age: 21 FacE: 7/10 Body: 7/10 BBBJ: 9/10... professional! FJ: 8/10 came too quick with almost 10min on BBBJ. Price: Rp180k plus Rp50k tips. is the tip standard cos dun wanna spoil mkt. Take-out price was Rp780k before 9pm..but didnt take her. Service wise is fantastic though my first visit was almost 2yrs ago except that the price now is up alittle from Rp130k. thks. Last edited by keet; 15-12-2004 at 03:06 PM.
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16-12-2004, 11:34 AM
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Beverly Hill SPA.
Jl LADA no. 1 After hearing so much about this place. Finally found time to check it out. Hidden in the middle of nowhere in Kota near the train Station with no address and signboard. it's impossible to find it. Same management as Goldcrown and I guess we have reach a new high for SPA in Jakarta., The place is really well decorated like any country Club u seen in Jakarta. With a huge Hot pool, warm pool and cold pool plus the usual.... And also 2 cool lounges (which put those in Hyatt and Shangri-la to shame) on the 1st and 2nd floor. The PRC are all sitted on the 2nd flr.,. Quite Normal except that u can book the local for 500k or the PRC for 1.5 million and hv them strip to their birthday suit in the pool together with u to the envy of tose around u... Sure a nice sight to hv PRC naked in the pool together with us, In the toilet showing and also using the man's changing room. These service is free as the calculation of the 1.5 hours u paid for serivce of your pipe starts when u checked into many of the nicely decorated room with attached shower. Was told that the room charge is actually 200k.. Thus the PRC actually cost 1.3 million and the locate 300k.... Would suggest u go for the full service of 500 k since the standard message cost 250 k now with 50K discount during it's soft opening now till end of the year. Told the normal message at 200k for 1.5 hrs of pijit. She was okay but talk too much. Give her a miss next time as she kept asking me that I would tips her while giving me a HJ. She must have ask that stupid question 5 times .... Shit.... Name : ISA age : 19 marriage with a kid Pijit : 5/10 BBBJ : NO!! FJ : Yes..... but did not take it HJ : 2/10 ... a waste of time.... Damage : 200k for her and 200k for the room.... RTF : YES but would book the local for 500 K and parade her in the POOL...hehehehehe PS : Pls do not PM me for the location...... THANKS
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16-12-2004, 11:45 AM
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Hotel Tematik
Jl. Jembatan Tiga Ray No. 35 This is just another of the many new joint opening in Jakarta over the last one year. Must be one of the better one.... They have as the name suggest, Hotel, A CHinese Resturant name Lian Yuan that asked if I like to try some TIGER meat... U hear me correctly... TIGER MEAT...... Also the few places in JKT that offer me Deer meat which I took.. Very nice...... Besides the Rest and Hotel, They also hv a SPA behind like Liverpool but I did not try it..... Actually I had Lunch here, proceed to Beverly Hill and then back here for the KTV that is 2 months old. They are offering free room charges till grand opening with date not decided yet. Total of 15 rooms on the 2nd floor and 16 rooms on the 3rd floor. Sound system is supper and the gers quite cool. Price is usual but note that all the PRC start on the 4-5 th floor of this hotel thus they might be able to........ Anyway, we were 5 man and we took 4 gers.... Total Bill is 2.4 million .... It was 2.9 million and upon checking the bill. Those bastart insert a slip of 500K for the bookings of a PRC which we didn't. Had a small fight with the stupid Pappy that used to work in Liverpool... Nbzzzz..... Would I go back>?>? Well.. free room for tripping.... YES.....
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16-12-2004, 03:13 PM
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Bro Sassina2, just letting you know that.. I had enjoyed reading your recent sexcapades.. well, read almost 80% of them (that's saying something with my current busy schedule =).. 2 hours of net time and I spent an hour just reading your stories.. thanks
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16-12-2004, 03:59 PM
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Bro Kent,
Hope u did not fall asleep reading since u so busy and must be tired with all that cheonging that I read you do too! Must check out your advices on Medan if I ever go that way again. And Bali too as it seems you are the experts in those places there! Cheers. S.
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16-12-2004, 05:21 PM
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Damn, u beat me in finding two places!!! LOL
I heard about the Tematik and last week was trying to fucking find the BH Spa. Circle and circle around Stasiun and crown and can not find. Then decide to go Q - kelapa gading instead. Got sexy dancer and sometimes, stripshow on the bar-top every Wed and Friday, as I told. Depending on the crowd. Quote:
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