Angeles City - 05/03/2009 - Vanessa

A lazy start to the day, just messing around, though when I checked my watch it was after 13:00. My feet seemed like they had doubled in size, the heat seemed to have made them swell. Vanessa suggested we go to a friend who ran a beauty salon nearby and get my feet massaged. I agreed, but said I needed some food first, so we dropped into a nearby restaurant which served both Filipino and western food.

Her pal’s beauty salon was literally just across the road from the restaurant (nowhere is very far in AC). The foot massage somehow got elevated to a more comprehensive service and I found myself laid back in a comfy chair with one girl massaging my head, neck and shoulders; while another started massaging one foot and a 3rd sat trimming and filing my fingernails. It felt a little strange at first, a sort of sensory overload, but I quickly relaxed and just went with the flow. Vanessa had clearly decided she would get in on the act too and I wondered what all this was gonna cost, but couldn’t give a shit really.

This was Vanessa’s day off, so once again the bar fine was avoided. She had clearly set her sights on staying with me for the remaining 4 nights I was in AC … and, great shag that she was, I was determined to switch gals every couple of days. A lesson learned here, I now always tell a girl I only have 2 nights left. That gives her an incentive to perform well in the hope of getting a good tip and a 2nd night’s booking – and makes it easy for me to go on the hunt again.

Christ it’s bloody hot in AC at this time of the year! Was in the mid 30s today, with very high humidity. Still, it provided a good enough reason to to shower again before going out in the evening – though that inevitably caused ‘delays’

These girls have such different attitudes to having their pics taken. It almost seems like the quieter ones (like Jera in Cebu) are more inclined to a bit of exhibitionism than the cheekier ones. Vanessa was outwardly something of a Queen Bee and had a natural confidence when talking with her chums/waitresses. She was uninhibited in the bedroom too – until the camera came out. A curious combination I thought.

Anyway, Vanessa had put forward the suggestion that we meet with her best pal Lynn and her ‘English boyfriend’ for a meal and a bit of bar hopping. The guy turned out to be Swiss, 63 and a veteran player in the Philippines. He was great company, was very outgoing and amusing. The girls loved him as he played up to their somewhat childish sense of humour. Reto (unusual name) was no fool though and was very well known in the bars and on very good terms with bar owners and mamasans. Taking photos in the bars is discouraged, but when a mamasan is in your company there are no such problems. These pics taken in Camelot. Reto having a nice cup of tea at 2am – a thoroughly civilised sort of guy.

In the next pic the girl on the left is Lynn, Reto’s girl. I fancied the other one, but (sadly) Vanessa’s not bi!

This club is called Camelot, a medium sized bar.

Back to bed around 3am, more licky, sticky, fucky games and then some more very welcome sleep. When we rose just before noon I told Vanessa my ‘policy’ (a term I picked up in Cebu) was to change girls every 3rd night. She was perfectly fine about it, even suggesting she could help me find one! Christ, these girls are so balanced – or something.

I wanted to see if I could find a pair of bi girls. I think it’s essential that both girls are into licking and playing with each other, not just taking their turn to be fucked. I remember some great 3some experiences in Thailand some 30 years ago and fancy a replay here sometime soon.

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