Once again my driver from Beeline/Action travel arrived promptly and at the agreed upon time. Only this time, it wasn’t Arnel, it was one of his associates. I said my goodbyes to the receptionists at the front desk and then we made our way back to Manila. The drive was fairly uneventful and we made good time. Traffic and construction was bad at certain points, but not overly crippling or stop and go.
We pulled up to the Heritage Hotel in Pasay City, which is right next to the Copacabana Apartments and across the street from the EDSA International Entertainment Complex. I walked in around 12:30pm and I didn’t have a reservation. I inquired about a room and was given one at $80 US per night. The only problem was that it wasn’t ready yet so I went and had lunch in their restaurant and then went upstairs to the business center to kill the rest of the time on the internet.
Heritage Hotel
Roxas Boulevard corner EDSA
PO Box 454, Pasay City, Metro Manila 1300 Philippines
Phone: (632) 854-8888
Fax: (632) 854-8608
Domestic Toll Free Room Reservations: 1 800 1 888 8088
Webpage: http://www.heritagehotelmanila.com
E-Mail: guest@heritagehotelmanila.com
I settled in and then called JayR. JayR is a guide that comes highly recommend from another site. My purpose in calling him was for one reason and one reason only; I could not find an address for Air Force One or Sky Trek. They both are high end KTV’s that have massage parlors attached to them. I wanted to check them out so I called JayR to take me there.
Once I made the original call to him, he immediately went into a spiel about his dormitory girls and wanted to start bringing them over for me to inspect. This was precisely what I was afraid of and had to tell him no several times before I could finally get him to agree upon a time to meet me and take me over to Air Force One. He said it was still too early, so we decided he would pick me up at 7.
I took a shower and watched some television while I waited for 7 to roll around. He was there a few minutes early and called me from the lobby to let me know he had arrived. Again, as soon as we got into the car he tried selling me his dormitory girls – this time with pictures. I reiterated I was only interested in him taking me to Air Force One.
Air Force One and Sky Trek are both located in an area called Paranaque. They are both quite close to Ninoy Aquino International. Once you get close to them, they are kind of hard to miss. Air Force One has a huge neon sign with an airplane and the words “Air Force One” on it. Sky Trek has blue lighting all around its exterior.
Air Force One KTV and Flight 168 Health Spa
888 Ninoy Aquino Ave
Paranaque City
Hours: 12:00pm to 3:00am
KTV: Starts around 9:00pm
Phone: (632) 820-7249 820-7250
E-Mail: airforce1_ktv@hotmail.com
Note: I didn’t session here that night, but am including pictures of the room anyway.
As soon as you enter you are greeted by a grand staircase with red carpet that twists it way up to the top floor. The staff members greet you to a chorus of “welcome on board sir. Enjoy your flight, sir!”
Once you get upstairs there is a reception desk to your right. To the left is the entrance to a huge KTV lounge that is dimly lit. They have a large amount of chairs, booths, and tables and then a raised stage. Moving further towards the back you enter a hallway of rooms. The name of the rooms is determined by the street name. For example, the Abraham Lincoln suite is located on something like Constitution Ave, if I remember correctly. These rooms ranged in size from small closets to roomier and more spacious accommodations.
I don’t believe I ever got the straight pricing, but I think the cheapest room was something like 3000 pesos. Don’t remember if that was for a few hours or the evening. Then there was an aquarium down one of the named streets where the KTV ladies were kept. You paid the house something like another 900 pesos for the lady per hour and then had to pay her on top of that. Needless to say, this could get quite expensive.
The KTV ladies weren’t even there when I arrived so I didn’t get to sneak a peek. Instead JayR took me back out to the receptionist desk and we hung a left. Then we went down an escalator to find Flight 168, which was the health spa.
There was another nice lounge area that we passed before approaching the aquarium. The aquarium experience is quite a bit different from the “fishbowl” experience in Thailand. The ladies are still seated in the same type of pink cushions and stadium style seats. The main difference is that the viewing area is quite a bit smaller. The glass spans the length of the room, but there is probably only about 12-24 inches or so of vertical viewing space. Also, there is tint on the windows and only about 2-4 inches of non-tint in which to peek through and view the ladies.
There is also a pink curtain that closes off the viewing area until the ladies are assembled. They call the ladies to attention by flicking the lights on and off and as the curtains open you see the ladies still adjusting themselves, fixing their hair, or still coming into the room and sitting down.
Downstairs at Business Class the price was 2300 pesos for a bath and massage. I believe this was for 90 minutes. If you wanted sex, it was just room rate again and paid directly to the lady. Upstairs at Economy Class, the price was 1300 for bath and massage and then 1300 again for sex.
There were about four or five ladies I could have done in Business Class and then probably one lady in Economy. The problem with the Economy Class lady was that I could not get her to smile back at me. JayR encouraged me to check out Sky Trek before making a decision, so we headed over there.
Sky Trek KTV and Starfleet: The Reflex Zone Spa
3rd Floor Oyster Plaza Building (Right above Sky Trek Space KTV_
Ninoy Aquino Ave. Corner of Kabihasnan Road.
Paranaque City
Phone: (632) 829-1998 (632) 829-3861
Hours: 12:00pm to 3:00am
I didn’t check out the Sky Trek KTV at all. Instead, we went up the elevator to the third floor to check out the action. They had three different levels of ladies there and three separate aquariums. The prices are all posted so you don’t have to worry about foreigner price gouging like at the Thailand prices. The price you pay (and this may be the case at AF1 as well) depends on the time of day you go. 7:00pm to like 1:00am is the prime time and the most expensive. If you come before or after that you get a discounted rate.
For example, if I remember correctly the prices for the lowest class were 800 pesos between 12 and 7, then 1200 between 7 and 1 and then back down to 800 from 1 to close. I think the prices in class B were something like 1000, 1500, and then back to 1000.
And then finally in the high class the prices were something like 2000, 2500, and 2000. I don’t remember all the exact prices, but the numbers I gave should be pretty close. The time allotted was 90 minutes.
I walked around to all three different classes and was finding it hard to make a decision. I wanted to ditch JayR now that I had found and gotten cards for these places so I could find them again.
I finally chose a lady from the lowest tier. The papasan wanted to sell me a bigger room with a shower and better facilities, but I declined. As you can see from the picture above, the room was just an overgrown closet. There was not much space in there at all. I paid JayR for the ride down and his time and thanked him. I kept his number just in case I needed anything else from him, but didn’t call him back the rest of the trip.
So it was 1200 to the house and 1200 to the lady. Her name was Jenny and she was 19. We went through the whole process of the massage, which I wanted and it was pretty decent. She was friendly and I liked her. The time limit was an hour and a half so we had plenty of time for both a massage and sex.
She massaged all parts of me. She did the neck, back, arms, shoulders, leg, feet, and chest. After the massage it was time for some sex. She did provide a pretty good BBBJ and was very reactive to the Vigel. I believe she came a couple of times with it and overall the session was quite enjoyable. The only drawback was that when we finished there was blood on the sheets. Fuck! What is it with this country and ladies with their menstruation always working? I just don’t get it. She apologized profusely for the blood, but I just wanted to cleanup now after an otherwise enjoyable session.
They have a drawer to lock your belongings in the room while you put on a robe and head to the showers. Their bathroom was very much like a termas style washroom with all the amenities. They had soap, shampoo, conditioners, tooth brush and paste, comb, mouthwash, deodorant, etc. There was also an attendant to get anything else you needed.
I showered and cleaned up and went back to the room to collect my wallet, etc. Jenny was still there waiting for me and then I got dressed and we headed back to her lounge/aquarium. I thanked her and gave her a big hug and then headed back to the Heritage.
I got a coke from the mini-bar and then decided to head up to the Grand Boulevard Hotel and Skyline Health Spa.
Skyline Health Club
1990 8/F Grand Boulevard Hotel
Roxas Boulevard, Manila Philippines
Phone: (632) 526-8807
Hours: 24 Hours
For Room Service Dial 7824
As you can probably gather from above, this place is located on the 8th floor of the Grand Boulevard Hotel. It is not too far up the street from the Heritage and it is conveniently located along Roxas Blvd. The idea of a massage parlor inside a four star hotel like the Grand Boulevard is just way cool. The fact they have room service is just cooler. I should have stayed there instead of the Heritage.
They had two prices depending on the time. I believe they were 1000 and 1200. Prime time was something like 6pm to 6am, if I recall correctly. I chose Tricia, who was 21. She had just recently come back to work and didn’t even have a number yet, so I had to count from the side and then up to the mamasan so she could call her out.
You essentially get to fuck in one of the hotel rooms here. Here are some pictures:
Tricia didn’t pull any punches and came right out and asked me what I wanted. We bypassed the massage and got right down to sex. She started at 3000 and I started at 1000 before we finally settled on 2000. She was trying to hold out for 2500 and I was trying to get her to 1500.
She absolutely, positively refused to give a BBBJ and would only provide CBJ. I liked the looks on this lady a lot, but you could tell she was a heavy smoker by her yellow teeth. She was hesitant towards the Vigel at first, but then I finally got it on her and was glad I did.
I ended up fucking the living shit out of this lady. She was pretty cold to start, but warmed up nicely as the session progressed. By the time the session ended I had her eating out of the palm of my hand. She was moaning and hollering so loudly I thought people were going to start banging down the door to make sure she was alright.
She said she had just returned from province and this was the first time she had had sex in three months. After the session we collapsed onto the bed and killed the rest of the time talking about a variety of different topics. Kind of expensive, no BBBJ, but warmed up and provided a nice session overall.
I felt so relaxed and satisfied after this session. As I was walking through the lobby to the exit I heard some singing and it wasn’t half bad. There was a 30 something Filipina singing with a piano accompaniment. I grabbed a coke and sat down in the lounge to listen. This was one of those moments that are hard to describe. But while the lady was singing that song and I was sipping on a coke, a feeling of total relaxation, clarity and reflection came upon me. I had just gotten laid in a great session, I felt great, I was in a foreign country on vacation and was listening to an angelic voice sing a beautiful song from my childhood. Life was good. It was a song that my parents listened to all the time while my dad drove us around the country every summer. The song? Please don’t laugh. It was “You” by The Carpenters. The lady could not sing it quite as well as Karen, but she still had a lovely voice. I stayed for a few more songs that I didn’t recognize until she called up another man who started singing stuff like “Big Bad Leroy Brown” in a gruff and bad voice that totally ruined the relaxing mood I was in.
So I headed over to EDSA and decided to check out Space Girls based on the recommendations of the board. I agree that this place has some really nice talent. There were probably at least 5-8 good looking women in the place that I could have fucked. Once I sat down I was immediately attacked by a massage girl who started getting my neck and back even though I didn’t ask her or approve the massage.
Then another lady comes over and sits down and just starts staring at me without saying a word. The lady drinks were 325 here so I decided to choose carefully. I ended up talking to the lady that plopped herself down and was staring at me. Her name was M and she was 20.
She turned out to be really friendly and fun. We were talking and having fun, but the pushy mamasan came over and started yelling something at her. From what I could gather by expressions and gestures, mamasan was yelling at M to finish her drink more quickly.
M was new and seemed quite shy and innocent. She claimed to have only been working at Space Girls for three days and had yet to be barfined. The prospect of breaking in a new lady was just too much to turn down, even if it was a lie or an exaggeration.
I paid her barfine of 1000 and took her back to the Heritage. I didn’t even bother with the blowjob as she didn’t know how and I didn’t want to provide instructions. She claimed she had only one sexual partner and that was her boyfriend from four years ago.
I had to go really slow and take extra care with her. I almost felt like I was breaking in a virgin, although she was not one. The session was a different kind of sex for me. It was actually kind of cool. I still think I hurt her a bit and she complained that her pussy was a little sore afterward. She had agreed on 1000 for short time, but I ended up giving her a little something extra as the session was quite good even though she was inexperienced. Actually, I think the extra money I paid was my guilty conscious for taking someone so inexperienced.
After the session I walked her downstairs and gave her some taxi money for the ride home. This ended my first day in Manila as I went back upstairs and plopped down for a long nap.