Cebu - 01/03/2009 - Jera

After Jana left around 10am, I grabbed some breakfast and wrote up my diary, while everything was fresh in my mind. Then I grabbed a taxi and made my way to Kiwi Lodge. This had been a highly recommended #1 hotel choice, but had been fully booked when I tried to make a reservation. It has a reputation for being girlfriend-friendly and a regular watering hole for local expats and other mongers.

When the taxi pulled up outside I was dumbfounded – “what a dump” I thought. There were fairly extensive building works under way and the front of the hotel was littered with debris. I picked my way through the crap and the bar area opened out in front of me.

There was a circular bar with about 4 waitresses behind it (not barfineable) an area for dining and a pool table. 3 mongers were sat at the bar, enjoying some banter and a few beers. I positioned myself close to them and was soon drawn into their conversation – I mix quite easily and can talk rubbish fluently.

3 hours later, fortified by an excellent bar snack and a few beers, I decided I had better pop down to the mall again as I had been invited to dinner with a Filipino family – and I didn’t want to turn up empty handed. A good range of chocs is a safe bet when there’s kids and a woman in the house.

You see by pure chance and good luck, I had a business contact who lives in Cebu city. I am a website designer and she (Marie) had done some article writing work for me over the previous year. She was not a potential bed-time partner. Even though she is a reasonably attractive 35 year old with a lot of personality and ability. Trained as an accountant, she had branched out into providing a call centre service for overseas customers and other internet based freelance work.

Anyway, she had invited me to join her and her partner and 2 kids for a meal at her home on Sunday evening. This seemed like a good opportunity to build on a local relationship – who knows how that might prove handy in the future.

Marie texted me with her address and with some help from the hotel staff, got a taxi driver to kinda understand where he was to take me. Off we went, into the darkness and crazy city traffic. 20 mins later and well off the main drag, I did start to wonder if this was such a good idea. I hadn’t a bloody clue where I was and it seemed to me the driver was in much the same situation! Fortunately another phone call to Marie (was I GLAD that I had bought a local SIM card) sorted it all out, but what a difficult place it was to find.

Marie and Wynn had put on a bloody banquet! I was really impressed by what had obviously been a carefully thought out feast.

 

The following 3 hours flashed by, we have quite a lot in common and meeting them really cemented what had in any event become a good working relationship. Marie kept plugging what a great life I could have if I lived in the RP – and I could see that already. She also recommended Dumaguete as a great (cheap) location and “getting young girls would be no problem”, she could introduce me to lots of them because it’s her home town and she has an office there too. I was struck by how comfortable this ‘proper’ lady was with the idea of this 60 year old man shagging young local girls. It sure wouldn’t be like that in Cyprus or the UK.

Anyway, 10pm arrived and it was time to leave my hosts and go back to Mango Avenue for some more ‘research’. I made my gracious exit and got dropped off outside the 1st of 3 bars that had got some great reviews. Hot Rod (formerly Black Hole) had been completely refurbished and opened up again in Feb 2009. 

I walked in and was immediately pounced on by about 4 girls who clung on to me as I made my way to the bar area. I feigned fear and said “no, no, no – I am a holy man” which made them laugh … and I felt in control again. Actually I just needed that first experience with Jana to put all the theory I had picked up from Asian Escapades into practice. I can see all the ‘moves’ coming – it’s such FUN. I would have felt overwhelmed at times without the schooling I gained prior to arriving here.

2 of the girls were quite overpowering – quite off-putting really. I just ignored their attempts to get me to sit up at the bar between them … I could see pleas for a round of ladies drinks on the horizon! Anyway, one of this group had really caught my eye, a little stunner with big boobs (so unusual here). She was flirty, but much quieter than the others. Let me introduce you to Jera, though this pic taken later because the bar doesn’t allow pics to be taken … mind you, I prefer her in this gear anyway

I saw Jera as my opportunity to extricate myself from the girlie scrum around me, so I offered to buy her a drink and we moved away to a more private area with a good view of the dance floor and general goings-on. What a gem I had found, she spoke excellent English, was 23 with no kids, had been working in the bars for 6 months, though this was her first night in Hot Rods (later confirmed by Josie, the attractive young mamasan).

There were 32 girls working on this quiet Sunday night, usually there are about 40. The venue was extensively refurbished in Feb 2009 and is under new management. Everything feels ‘new’, clean and the sofa seating is very comfortable. I would rate Jera and 2 other girls an 8/10, about 6 others 7s and the rest a mixed bunch – but all lively and a fun atmosphere.

I volunteered to buy the mamasan a drink and seemed to gain some credibility as a time-served monger by doing so. She was a tempting prize too, but I was more than happy with my selection and didn’t want to push my luck!

An hour and 3 Ladies Drinks (LDs) later and with full interview satisfactorily conducted (boom boom with me, BJ, Anal, 9 am departure) and it was time to get outta there and party! There is a slightly unusual bar fine process here, as a result of recent police clamp-downs. The bar doesn’t take the BF money directly, I paid the actual bar bill (650 pesos, say £10) and gave Jera the whole 1700 pesos BF separately. 700p of this goes to the bar, the rest to Jera (when she clocks in the following evening). Jera went off to get changed into her street clothes and the mamasan sat with me and chatted while that was going on. She must have got some signal, because she suddenly said that Jera was waiting outside for me. We wouldn’t be seen leaving the bar by the front door together.

It was only 100 yards from the bar to my room at Eddies, this is a great location, so convenient. I prefer to shower first and then undress the girl – Christ WHAT a pair of tits!  2 handfuls of firm heavy boobs with very sensitive nipples – yeeeeee haaaaaa!

 

 

 

Anyway, off she went to shower, holding a towel around her, saying “I’m shy”. This element of coquettishness (even if fake) is a rather nice trait and complements the rather unusual combo of sweetness (take home to meet mum), sexiness and downright raunchy play when in the mood.

Usual mucky play ensued, though she surprised me with the most attentive and expert BJ I have ever had. Being extremely flexible …

 

… she could sit cross legged and give me a really wonderful view of her playing a tune on my organ. I like to watch and was just blown away (!!) with her technique. Will have lots more of THAT, oh yes!

I am not really into keeping a score card of how many different girls I can fuck and so I booked her for the remaining 2 nights of my stay here. The girls like that, it gives them kudos as well as money – and the sex definitely gets better as they become more relaxed with you.

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