The newest honeyko was in a dead sleep, so I took this time to catch up on phone calls to work, emails and check up on a trip to Subic Bay. Watchd some tv and the monsoon was to continue for the rest of my trip. I had been here for a week and it poured rain everyday except the first day. I'm not talking the drizzle or hard rain we get in California. These were torential downpours that lasted all day. I finally noticed the sun peeking out and was so happy that I had to go over to Santos Street while my brown bunny was counting sheep.

My usual girl ran down from the Shadows porch and jumped on me...."I thought you go back to America already and you not say goodbye. I know you Playboy but I like talk to you and you sweet man." Bola Bola(bullshit). Decided to sit at the porch with my San Mig and watch the new Angeles City River that was forming down Santos Street. The billyboys were frantically crossing the street and the trike drivers were driving a little crazier than normal. One of my pet peeves are the vendors that bother me while I am sitting on the porch at Shadows. Every fuckin' five minutes they will come and try to sell me the same crap they have being trying to sell since I arrived. I finally told one girl that I would pay her 200 pesos to block the passage of any vendors to the steps of the porch. She was having fun with it but I can only imagine what kind of curse words she was spewing at them. The local expats applauded my actions and bought me beers to thank me. One guy was getting his long hair combed and beard trimmed while the other guy was inspecting the deflated B-cups on an older gal. A guy passed out to the right of me that had been there since 4 am. The guy to the left of me kept telling the same joke about seeing his war wounds but would show his nut sack instead. Dude was about 65 and his sack was sagging to mid thigh. This was the new version of the Wild West bars. There are no rules on Santos Street and I love it that way. I want cleanliness and hotties on Fields but my expectations change as soon as a make a right hand turn into this decrepid dirt road.

Gave my honeyko 500 pesos and told her I wanted a take out to my apartment. She went to grab some stuff and we walked a little ways until I forgot that I still had the girl from the night before still in my bed. I had no clue what to do and still had morning wood, although is was 2:30 p.m. I opened the door of the apartment and noticed that the girl from the night before was still sound asleep. Filipinas can sleep through anything so I decided to take Shadow's girl to the bathroom. She gave me an excellent BBBJTC in the shower and I scrubbed that pussy good as I wanted to DATY but she may have had 3 or 4 guys bareback her last night and I wanted to be safe. We sat and watched TV in our towels but my Camelot girl was sound asleep...it was 3 p.m. My unit was active again, so I spread open Shadow's towel and started giving my best Gene Simmons impression on her vagina...she was going nuts and pulling my head up and down to go faster. As I raised up to kiss her a let her taste her womanhood, she grabbed my unit and tried to guide it into her vagina. I slipped to the side and started fingering her instead with my thumb running circles around her clit. She came a couple times...at least it felt that way and immediately started giving an excellent BJ. I wanted to cum on her little tits this time and gave her my best impression of Peter North by letting loose about a gallon of cum all over her perky nipples and a loose one hit her on her cheek. This L-Arginine and Glycine increases your load tenfold. She was moaning and talking dirty but Camelot girl was still asleep. Shadows girl kissed me on the cheek and asked if she could come over later...maybe.

It was 4:30 and my last nights date was still sound asleep. I felt her pulse to see if she was truly alive and then whispered in her ear the time. This girl was the opposite of a runner....she was a "never leaver". She smiled and wanted to doze back off but I told her that I had to go to SOB(Sons of Bacchus) at 5 pm at the Bunny Ranch. She took a quick shower, gave me a nice kiss that invited another session but my dick was exhausted...sent her on her way with a small tip.
Went to Bunny Ranch and the place was already packed at 4:50. The entire place was filled except for one seat next to a Filipino-American. Occassionally, I would see Filipinos from America and I always partied with these guys because I felt bad that the girls ignored them. These guys had markedly different attitudes than the local men. I wanted to say, "Hey girls, this guy is American...he has money...he wont beat you and will not demand bareback sessions.." The offer at SOB was excellent as well...you pay 400 pesos for 2 hours of local drinks and spirits, dinner was tequila-lime pasta with chicken breast and garlic bread from Kokomo's and there was a raffle. Each guy was given two numbers place on your shirt. One number to denote whether you have eaten or not and the other for the raffle. They had a nasty girl dance off and they picked me as a judge. I sat next to a guy who was the manager at Tomcats and he gave me free drink passes at several bars. Real cool Aussie. My experience with Aussies has been much different than some people on this board. Always a positive experience. The food was excellent. All of the bar owners were passing out 2 for 1 drink coupons. I won a free pizza from Kokomo's(excellent pizza btw) and 3 free shooters from Ayer's Bar.

It was 7:30 and the after party was going to Voodoo. Here, they gave you more raffle tickets and gave you free pizza and snacks. I won a couple two for one coupons and also free shooters at Treasure Island. Saw a bunny from my last trip but I did not barfine her last time, although she was on my list. She was in street clothes because she was off work but wanted to see the shows put on at the aftermath party. I started buying her lady drinks and noticed that she had an adorable face...a very welcoming smile and a cute body. She wasn't Ginger but she could be Mary Anne.

Photos: Voodoo

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I was a little buzzed and it was only 9 pm but decided to take this girl for a quick session and head back out. Took her back to the apartment and had a nice, long conversation with her about her life. No sad stories here, she was just reminiscing about her childhood and I gave her some nutty stories about mine as well. My plans for short time were out of the question as she kept asking me why I wanted to go out again when she has me. She was right, I was having such a good time, no need to rack up numbers for the sake of numbers(although I would do that tomorrow with 5 girls in one day). We talked for 4 hours....yes, blazers does occasionally talk to these girls and they seem to find me sweet for some reason. I have really never considered these girls prostitutes...they just seem like nice girls to me...at least the ones I pick. I have learned from experience to avoid the hardcore girls. No constant cell phone talkers, no smoking, no tatoos and no hooker belts (Think Dongringo coined that phrase) Could be one of the reasons why these girls almost never ask for money in their emails....not sure.

Sex with this girl was more slow and romantic. A lot of DATy and DFK. She kept talking and talking and talking....until I fell asleep. Had another excellent morning session with her and she did not want to leave. She wanted to stay and watch tv. Again, I had to make up some story about meeting a friend and leaving for the entire day....I am turning into a bargirl with all of these lies and manipulative sweet talk. Dammit, I am becoming an Adelita veteran. I am a monger on autopilot...to be continued

Blazers,

"but she may have had 3 or 4 guys bareback her last night and I wanted to be safe"

Holy shit!

Do the Filipino-American guys, actually get less attention than gringo's? Because I may go with a few Filipino-American buddies of mine, who want's to go. I don't want to go to a place where we'll get overlooked.

CN

The first time I went to AC was with a Filipino-American and he definitely got less attention. I'm Chinese but my clothes definitely gave me away as an American. I got much more attention than my friend. We asked why and it was because the girls didn't like dealing with Filipino guys and they thought he might be a local.

The funny thing is we had an African-American friend. It was a mixed reaction. Some girls wouldn't give him the time of day and some other girls flocked to him. The ones that did like him kept saying "beeeg deeeeck". Very funny.

Excuse my ignorance, but what arer you taking that contains L-Arginine and Glycine. Supplements?...i would love to increase my load so to speak. Thanks

Blazers, your reports on the PI have been very interesting and enjoyable.

You really know how to go native and have a good time.

Gee, intelligent, good looking and charming. You sorta remind me of me.

The problem is that the girls are afraid of the Filipinos because the girls tell me:
1. The Filipino locals are notorious for beating the girls.
2. They will immediately claim the girl as their girlfriend after sex and harass any other future clients and give them death threats.
3. They will not send them money(lol)
4. They follow the girls around and threaten them.
If the Filipino guys are transformed Americans or natives and have no accent, they should have no problem but if the girl thinks the guy might be lying about his birthplace because he has a an accent or dresses like a local...forget it.

WOW! 2X with a Santos girl while the LT girl's still passed out asleep? THAT takes BALLS!!!

I just can't picture you hanging out drinking beer on Santos, though. THAT takes balls too!