| By Xenono on Monday, May 03, 2004 - 01:50 pm: Edit |
Day Twelve
I decided it was about time I check out the famous LA Café. Some people I had talked to highly recommend this place. I went in the daytime around 3 or 4 in the afternoon and think I went way too early.
LA Café
1429 M.H. Del Pilar Street (Corner R. Salas)
Ermita
Phone: (632) 526-7685
Fax: (632) 521-1998
Webpage: http://www.ermita.com
E-Mail: la@ermita.com
I did a lap around the place and then got something to eat. Upon sitting down and ordering I was immediately approached by a lady who sat down next to me. She was a former student. She was nice and chatty, but I was just not interested in her at all. I tried to let her know, but she just wasn’t getting it. Saying I wanted to look around some would not get to leave, nor did long pauses of uncomfortable silence between us.
The food could not arrive fast enough so I could scarf it down and then leave. The talent in the daytime was poor, with mostly older and heavier ladies available. I noticed two pool tables in the place and after I paid up, did another lap around the joint before heading back to the hotel.
I had some time to kill before going to Flight 168, so I went to the Casino Filipino attached to the Heritage. There was a small entry fee to pay and I had to go through a metal detector and get patted down by security. The only game I was interested in was Blackjack and they had exactly ONE blackjack table.
I started off the night with 4000 pesos and ended with 2000. The pace of the dealer practically put me to sleep. It was a deep departure from the speed blackjack with the auto re-shuffle machines I was use to at the Indian casinos back home. Apparently dealing a lot of hands per hour was not a big priority there. The one table of blackjack they had was full, but I doubt we played more than 7-10 hands in an hour’s time.
After losing 2000 pesos I decided to head over to Flight 168/Air Force One. I wanted to session there at least once before leaving. I checked out the KTV and I think I got a handle on pricing, but I am still not sure.
So you get a room, the cheapest of which is 3000 pesos. Then you pay the house 695, 795, or 895 per hour depending on the lady. THEN, on top of that, you have to pay the lady for her services. My head was aching after the mamasan explained it all to me so I decided to head downstairs to Business Class where there was a more straightforward pricing structure.
The papasan highly recommend a lady I was not attracted to at all, but claimed she provided top notch service. Instead, I went for the cute one, a nice 20 year old with long, dark hair. The room was 2300 and was simply immaculate. (I included pictures in an earlier chapter.)
They have a mini-bar, wet sauna, and the bathroom was huge with everything you needed to clean yourself up after a session (cologne, soap, deodorant, comb, shampoo, toothbrush, toothpaste, everything) Classical music was playing while I waited for my lady to arrive. She came in about five minutes after I entered and started off with sir this and sir that. It was very polite, but not necessary.
She asked if I wanted the wet sauna, which I did, so we both stripped naked and went in there for about 5-10 minutes. Then we took a shower. She completely washed and cleaned me before we both dried off and then headed to the bed for the massage. The massage was nice and expertly given. It was pretty nice to be sitting there with classical music playing in the background and being so relaxed while enjoying myself so thoroughly.
After she finished the massage she laid down on the bed next to me. I asked her about sex and she started off with a nice BBBJ. During the course of the BBBJ, she commented on how big I was (which I’m not) but continued on quite nicely. When she got ready to mount me she asked that I take it easy on her and go slowly. As she slowly lowered herself onto me, her pussy was already so wet my dick slid inside of her and all the way down with little very little problems. God that turned me on so much! I had forgotten to bring the Vigel along with me, but we didn’t need any lube or Vigel for this session.
She started riding me back and forth until she came and then I switched to mish and then finally finished her up in doggie. I thought that this was one of the best looking women I had done on the trip so far. She was really sweet, nice, and shy and was a good session.
I headed back to Makati after that to pick up my 19 year old from Ivory that I had met earlier. She was happy to see me and agreed to meet me at the Filling Station at 4am. I killed some time barhopping and then went back to Ivory to stare at the 18 year old virgin and get some massages. The place was dead so the mamasan actually closed around 3:30 am. I took off to the Filling Station to wait for my 19 year old.
All the usual suspects were back at the Filling Station, including the hustler from the previous night. We ended up starting a game right as my Ivory lady showed up. It was almost humorous as he attempted to pick up on her as we were playing. He would purposely miss shots and then go over and start chatting with her in Tagalog. Of course; I would miss as well because I suck and then force him to cut his conversation short.
She later informed me he was trying to get her to meet him at LA Café the following day so he could teach her how to play pool. I took her back to the Heritage and had a nice session with her to finish off the evening. I was getting good luck with my BBBJ’s now and Ivory lady was another expert at providing oral delights. The session quality was top notch and I had an excellent time with her.
| By Blazers on Monday, May 03, 2004 - 04:21 pm: Edit |
All cockblockery aside, doesn't it make you mad when your just relaxing with a girl that you reeled in through your own efforts and one guy tries to pull some seagull action after you already set up the whole thing. I used to be cool about this but now I just stare down the guy and he usually gets the hint to put his dick back in his pants.
Glad to see that you closed your trip on a high note....I wont go to Makati for a while as they had a paddywagon when I was there and they were arresting any guy in sight that might have been with a barfine that they deemed underage. Then, they try to get a bribe and let everyone back on the streets. This was right in the middle of Burgos and nobody even flinched. They were high-fiving some expats that they knew while they were pointing at guys and demanding they get in the truck. I'll talk more about this later but let's just say that they are targeting mongers now for quick cash...something I never see in Angeles.
| By Xenono on Wednesday, May 05, 2004 - 03:27 am: Edit |
Blazers,
Indeed. That was annoying. I am pretty sure the dude was a local Filipino man as well. I don’t know if that makes it better or worse.
I didn't see the paddy wagon shakedown you describe while I was there. I will look forward to reading more about that.