After a long summer of mostly work, a short trip to Peru in July, and lots of nonsense I was finally ready and made my trip to Asia for September. There was a lot of planning for this trip, as I had most of the summer to plan and a month is a good trip.

I discovered with a little help that I could book a ticket from Chicago that would land in MNL allow for a trip to Pattaya on Cebu-Pacific, MNL to BKK and allow a holdover in Southern California to visit the relatives for five days at the end. Thanks to one of the more experienced board members, I think either Sancho or Xen, I avoided the pitfalls of getting cheated on status and miles by Cathay Pacific and bought this whole itinerary for about $1,400.00 all charges included. I got over 40,000 air miles and renewed my platinum for next year.

A small footnote to my story. Two days before I left Chicago some fool ran a red light, making all the cars skid in the intersection, and making me drop my bike. The moron kept right on going leaving me on the ground. My left shoulder took hell for this, but I waived off the paramedics, other than to have them help me get the bike back up, and to the astonishment of the crowd got on the bike. I wasn't going to let a shoulder injury hurt my trip. But the shoulder is just healing now and was sore as hell during my trip. I figured that my shoulder would feel better when the brown bunnies were massaging me. I should have learned by now to put my bike away a week before any trip, as I only get hurt right before a trip.

I left Chicago on September 1st at dinner time with a first class upgrade from ORD to LAX. When I got to LAX, I made my way to the Bradley Terminal where Cathay Pacific offered me business class if I would agree to change from the midnight flight to the two AM flight. I gladly agreed and so I was making my way to Asia with stewardesses asking me, 'would you like another drink Mr. Gurock and can we bring you more food Mr. Gurock'. I also had a seat that became a bed from Chicago to Hong Kong.

I arrived in MNL at about 11:00 in the morning, made a swift trip through immigration and customs, and quickly found the Pacific Breeze car waiting for me. The trip through the bad traffic to AC is going to suck no matter what you do, but I got through it and made a quick check in at Pacific Breeze. So far everything was going as well as possible this trip.

After check in I took a short nap, and made my way to Santos Street for my first girls. At the beginning of any Asia trip I'm always dying to get the first girl and this trip was no different. I walked to Santos Street, took a left and went into the first bar on the right side of the street. After a quick drink I barfined the two fine specimens of AC's womanhood pictured. The younger hotter looking one said she was cherry, but would give a good blow job. Back at the room these girls went to work in tandem to take three nuts in two hours.

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After these fine ladies left I took another short nap, had dinner and looked up Pheonixguy, who was staying at Central Park with his honeyko. Being the fine hombre that Pheonixguy is he agreed to a barhop even though I think he wanted to stay at Central Park and do more monkey business with honeyko. We hit a couple of the gogos on Fields Avenue and ended up at Voodoo, where PG's honeyko worked.

In the earlier gogos the girls were doing the AC shuffle, in Voodoo the girls were going wild. We had a great party, but there are some pictures that I can't post because either PG or I are in the picture. I quickly picked the girl that I wanted for the night and let the shots flow. As the shots flowed not only were the girls letting me molest to my hearts content, but they got into molesting each other. It was one of the more wild barhops that I ever remembered Voodoo was a hell of a place that night. Also PG was a hell of a host that night. By midnight or so the flight and drinking was overtaking me and PG wanted to go back to the room for some serious time with honeyko and we all parted. I took my newest honeyko back to the room for an anemic round due to my drinking, flying, and three earlier rounds that day.

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I woke up in the morning sending my girl on her way and after lunch and a nap was ready to check out the perimeter bars. I walked to the far end of the perimeter and went into several of the bars one at a time. I ended up at one of the last ones in that strip of bars, I think Emotions, but I'm not sure, and picked out a girl for drinks and molesting. After a while I picked out one of her friends and let her pick out one of her friends for drinks and molesting. After a while I was agreeing to barfine the three for a barhop crew if the bar would accept my credit card without any additional charges for the credit card. BTW there were additional charges, but they made it up to me with free drinks. As this had progressed I notice more and more leather clad biker types appearing in the bar. Suddenly the manager announced that they were locking the doors for an annual bikers party. There was food appearing and a cover charge that the management waived for me, as I'd spent well already. This foolery got to the management telling the bikers that the cover charge had paid the barfine of all the girls, except my three who I'd already paid for. The bikers started picking girls to do each other for shots on stage. After a while the bikers were going up on stage while the girls were giving them sample BJs on stage. My three girls were telling me that I'd earned their undying gratitude because my barfining them saved them from the party. We left the bar after a while and ended up stopping at Camelot and I think Carousel on the way back for more drinks. We had dinner at Mo's and went back to the room for the girls to show me their appreciation. Anyway the pictures are a little sparse but here they are.

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One of the unfortunate things on this trip was that I spent much less time with Pheonixguy than I hoped. It was just that our paths separated and I didn't exchange cell numbers when I could have.

After my morning exercises with the girls, I bought them breakfast and sent them on their way. This next day I learned of the lack of ATM's in Angeles. I walked all the way to the MacArthur end and another block or two. I finally found one with a long line. I waited in line fifteen minutes and then it wouldn't take my card. Then I walked all the way to SM Mall and waited in line for fifteen more minutes to get money.

From that point on I decided that I would live off my reserve cash, as money changers were plentiful and credit cards. As a footnote on any trip I bring a few thousand in emergency cash and lock it in the safe.

After this excessive walking all I wanted was a beer. I also have to add that I hate trikes. At Sm Mall I bargained with a cab to take me back to Fields and Santos for 150 Pesos. It was worth it to me at the time. After wetting myself down with beer in a couple of gogos I ended up in Champaign. There was no good reason behind this except random draw. In Champaign a girl caught my eye and I invited her over for a little molesting with a drink. Soon I invited over her cousin for a drink, with a lot of jokes about how in AC every bargirl has to have a cousin and other relatives at the bar. Soon I invited over a couple of other girls for drinks and things were moving into gear. Soon the pushy Mamasan was asking for drinks, which I resisted , and wanting to know if I had serious intentions to barfine. I responded in the only honorable way. I took the card from a cherry girl put it around my neck and told mamasan that I was cherry boy. I told her that she had things wrong and that for 10,000 Pesos she could barfine me. Needless to say mamasan wasn't buying my cherry status.

After a while and many body shots the manager came with free drinks and told me how welcome I was in his bar. I think that their business wasn't that good and I was spending like the drunken fool that I am. This got the management to decide that the drunker I got the better the cash would flow. From that point on my drinks were free, but I made up for it with lady drinks. Also they agreed to take the credit card with no add ons whenever I was in their bar.

I know that different guys have different styles. Part of my style is that I like to buy lady drinks when I'm in the right mood and the ladies are willing to let me take off the bikinis as fast as they can put them back on.

Anyway, soon I made a choice of my first girl, Melee and two friends to barfine. As we were getting ready to go on to further barhop two more girls wanted to come with. I agreed as long as I didn't have to pay barfines for them. We made our way down Fields Avenue ending up at Blue Nile before the night was over. The generality of the barhop involved more drinks, shots and my working on taking off my girls clothes in the bars. At different times I had different girls shirts up to the armpits and their bras around my neck. By the end of the night I had dismissed the crew and ended up in bed with Melee. This girl was up for any bedroom antic I could dream up and I was somewhat hooked.. For the moment I am only giving these two sample pictures, but these girls and various others from Champaign became the center of my trip after that.

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Melee was about to turn twenty on Saturday and for the next few days she won over my dick. She thought she won my heart.

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The next two nights were variations of the night that I described. I would spend my day having lunch with, at the pool with and in bed with Melee. We would end up on a barhop that would include Melee and her cousin as well as two or three other girls, working our way towards the end at Blue Nile and I would dismiss the crowd, so that I could go back to Pacific Breeze where Melee would show all her devotion to getting one more load from my alcohol soaked being. I have a whole group of pictures of this part of the trip, but I can't tell which ones are from which days for sure and I'm in a good number of them. I can't post the ones I'm in. I give these thirty five pictures that give some idea of the nights barhops.

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These events all wound themselves onto Saturday. The girls had all been egging me on that I should give Melee a birthday gift on Saturday as it was her twentieth birthday. I had been teasing her mercilessly that after her birthday I would need to look for a new girl, because she would have gotten to old for me. When Saturday came I decided that I would have a pool party at Pacific Breeze for Melee's birthday and my own enjoyment.

My original plan was Melee and three girlfriends, starting around two. By three it became Melee and six girlfriends. Incidentally one of my observations on this trip is that AC girls can really eat. Pattaya girls look at food and say Boom Boui, meaning fat. AC girls will scarf food down with the best of them.

The other plan for Melee's birthday was to give her a special gift for her twentieth. One of the girls in the barhop had said to me, the girl in the red top in the later barhop pictures, that she wanted to go down on Melee. When I brought it up with Melee she said she had never done it with a girl before, and that while she wasn't ruling it out she was afraid. My plan for the day was to make enough liquor flow and good times to happen to get both of them in bed for the three way orgy. Now you could ask whose gift did I have in mind?

As the day progressed the food and liquor flowed and the pool activities got more and more carried away. Somewhere around dark one of the girls wanted shots of Tequila. I was in favor, but was thinking a little of what was going to happen to my hotel bill with Tequila shots times seven. Roselle or one of her people came over and rescued me from my financial problem. They offered to sell me Jose Cuervos by the liter at $25.00 per liter. I agreed and the first bottle came out with shot glasses. After a while the second bottle came out. By the end of the second bottle we were through with Tequila. The girls were more than loose as I had been getting away with pulling down bikini bottoms in the water and trying to do the classic in and out with different girls in the pool.

I think that drunk as I was there was a thought that the girls state and mine, the darkness and pool, would let me get away with a little sample sex in the pool. Around eight I was thinking that if I didn't put my plan into action the drinking would catch up with us and my original plan would fail. So I wanted to dismiss the girls except for Melee and her birthday gift. My next problem became that the other girls were to drunk to go to work and late for work. All the girls wanted to be barfined and I really didn't want to pay six barfines. Soon a drunken agreement was reached. I agreed to pay half barfines for all the girls. They told me that the bar gets half and they get half. This way they didn't have to go to work and the bar would get their money. I gave the barfine money to Melee's cousin and took Melee with her birthday gift to the room.

The next problem to overcome was that Melee was getting to that passed out stage. We solved that problem by taking off her clothes and ours and taking her in the shower with us. After the shower we were ready. The last obstacle was some greater apprehension of the more sobered Melee. I solved this problem with some DFK and tittie sucking on Melee. At the right time her birthday girl stepped in and began going to work. This led to one of the funniest lines I ever heard. Melee was beginning to enjoy the whole thing and moving along with events when all of a sudden her guilt kicked in and she started to say things. Her birthday gift lifted her head out of Melee's crotch and told her 'Be quiet, I'm trying to work here'. Melee went back to enjoying the events. When Melee was beyond her point of satiation, I pointed out that all good girls agree to share their birthday gifts. This led to the second girl going right into the BBBJ for me. Soon this degenerated into a BJ contest between Melee and her birthday gift and little Gurock was at his best. I finished by fucking Melee while her birthday girl was trying to convince her to do her. We all laid out drunk and exhausted falling asleep shortly thereafter.

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The downside to this birthday party was that I woke up the next day shivering, with a sore throat and a fever. I stayed in bed most of the day and at dinner time got the Pacific Breeze driver to take me to SM Mall and wait for me. I bought two packages of Zithromax and took four pills as soon as I got back to the hotel. Melee like the honeyko she was thinking of being stayed at my side through this and by Monday night I was well enough for a short barhop.

On Tuesday I had to check out and go to the airport for the Thailand portion of my trip. My plane was the evening flight and Pacific Breeze was nice enough to let me keep my room until it was time for the car to take me to Manila around four thirty. I think I got three text messages before I hit the airport from Melee.

The trip to Manila was the routine suck PI traffic, but the Cebu Pacific flight was good. They never weighed my baggage, gave me an assigned seat in a new model airbus and did things right, except that I had to pay for the diet coke. I spent from the next two weeks in Pattaya and then went back to the States. My Thailand trip will have to wait for a separate report.

Gurock,

Thanks for a well-written report. You've just made my PPD worse!!

EA

G, I think your bike injuries worried that Voodoo girl. Every time HK and I went in there all week, she'd be asking how you were. And of course I didn't know.

Keep that PI SIM card - they seem to stay good for a long time (although the load may expire). I was away for 5 months and mine still worked.

Glad to see you were able to have a good time despite the injuries. Next time maybe you should put that bike away a month before the trip!

Next time the bike will be away long before the trip. I live in Chicago and the cold will stop me from other injuries. I did keep the PI sim card. I try to keep sim cards in case they work. While I was in Pattaya I had to buy a new sim card. 1 2 Call has a new card that the IT Plaza seller claims its good for a year between calls. I'll have to see if it works next time.

I think that between my drunkenness that night and during the flight as well as being totally drained by the two Santos girls in the afternoon and meds for my shoulder, my performance with that girl was the most anemic I can remember. It was a shame as she was hot, dirty and nice. Sorry about so much going my own way. I'll see what I can do about a winter trip.

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Some outstanding action shots there GR. Great chemistry between the ladies. Proof once again that you can have fun in A.C. on a budget, but if you're willing to spread a few pesos around it becomes mega-fun!

Where was this party attitude when we met up in LOS? I remember you being pretty tame in Catz. Maybe it's too expensive to be that generous in Thailand.

Av8tr

It is more expensive in Pattaya than AC. Also I think it's a matter of night and mood. It's hard to explain what will start mw on a spree. I can say that for me this trip in AC was a little unique compared to Pattaya. Also in Pattaya you caught me on the wrong night for a spendathon I guess.

Baxter

The only phots so far up are the night with PG. I hope you guys enjoy the other nights photos too. The photos so far that are from the Voodoo group would never have come about without Pheonixguy. Again my thnks to him for one of the better party nights that I can remember.

Gurrock,

Nice report, I like the writing style. Nice pics as well. Also, it was nice meeting up with you in Pattaya although our agendas didn't match up too often. No worries, catch ya next time.

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