Hong Kong
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Stay away from the hotel massage - waste of money.
didn't try the mini brothel type incall places- buildings look pretty sketchy. could not find reviews i would trust.
had a good time in a "sauna" in Macau
some of the girls on the 141 sites working out of hotels or normal condo may be worth a try.
that's what I was able to determine after one week there. heading back soon armed with more info
didn't try the mini brothel type incall places- buildings look pretty sketchy. could not find reviews i would trust.
had a good time in a "sauna" in Macau
some of the girls on the 141 sites working out of hotels or normal condo may be worth a try.
that's what I was able to determine after one week there. heading back soon armed with more info
I read about the buildings where each of the ladies has a room which it is aptly named 'walk-up'.
Certain type of ladies are on certain floors, just make sure u look at their sign whether it's a 'busy' sign or a 'welcome' (which means ring the bell)
The norm is also that it is absolutely OK to say no, once the door opens and you decided to go elsewhere.
I reckon it is somewhat like the red light district in other countries.
Also from what I understand, under their current law it is absolutely legal, if both persons are of legal age.
It just can never be with more than 1 girl. More than 1 girl = brothel, in their definition.
Certain type of ladies are on certain floors, just make sure u look at their sign whether it's a 'busy' sign or a 'welcome' (which means ring the bell)
The norm is also that it is absolutely OK to say no, once the door opens and you decided to go elsewhere.
I reckon it is somewhat like the red light district in other countries.
Also from what I understand, under their current law it is absolutely legal, if both persons are of legal age.
It just can never be with more than 1 girl. More than 1 girl = brothel, in their definition.
wow, an old thread.
Been to HK many times, helpful link below. The walk ups are an experience, knock - don't like...next door..Knock..etc
http://go141.com/
Been to HK many times, helpful link below. The walk ups are an experience, knock - don't like...next door..Knock..etc
http://go141.com/
To Bee or not to Bee part I
Hong Kong is a crowded, confusing and chaotic city. It is also beautiful, dynamic and fascinating. It's one of my favorite cities. Including my 2016 five-day stopover in Hong Kong, I have been there twice and I would gladly return.
Though modern-day communist Mandarins in Beijing now exercise ultimate authority over the city and there is no real political freedom for the residents, a visitor to Hong Kong can still feel like he is in a relatively free place. Police presence is minimal; commerce proceeds all day and night at a lively pace and some bars stay open all night (I don't think there is a legally required closing time).
Another realm of life in Hong Kong where a significant degree of liberty has always flourished is the sex business. Prostitution is legal in Hong, though there are restrictions on soliciting, "living off the avails" and brothels. Based on the current legal regime, tradition and the tolerance limits of the authorities and the public, these days there are three main kinds of venues where a gentleman can satisfy his feelings of lust in the city known as "the pearl of the Orient." These are: massage parlors that offer both happy endings and full service; the walk-up apartment buildings full of one-woman brothels and the "nightclubs" (what I would call "takeout" bars) located mainly in the Wan Chai district of Hong Kong Island.
Thanks to the very helpful reports posted on ISG by both residents and visitors (Un grand Merci a vous!), I arrived in Hong Kong armed with excellent intelligence about the local scene. I decided to focus my efforts on the bars of Wan Chai, a location made famous by the book and movie "The World of Suzie Wong." On my previous trip to Hong Kong in 1998, I had visited this district and found that it was an enjoyable place for a single man to pass the time. However, due to various circumstances, I never took advantage of any of the ladies who plied their trade there. I was determined that on my return to Hong Kong, I would do so.
I landed in Hong Kong's very modern and efficient airport in mid-morning and rode the express train into the city. I jumped in a taxi at the Hong Kong station and after a short ride I was dropped off at my hotel, the OZO Wesley, a comfortable mid-range hotel that is a short walk from the Wan Chai "nightclub" district. I got settled in my room and went out for a walk and to a late lunch. By late afternoon I was tired from my trip and walking around so I wasn't sure whether I would go out the first night. But it was Friday and I knew that I would have to go out to at least scout out the scene. So after resting a bit and getting some dinner I headed out. However, I didn't want to have a late night because I had planned some things for Saturday. I wasn't intent on bringing anyone back to the hotel that first night but I was open to the possibility.
In all there are about a dozen takeout nightclubs in a compact two by three block area. Sprinkled among these clubs are some regular bars and clubs that cater to a regular crowd of guys and girls not involved in the sex business. Even the business of the takeout nightclubs doesn't seem to depend solely on the presence of working girls. I think the working girls and their potential clients take over certain clubs at most times but not always. According to what I have read and seen, it's an ever-changing scene.
According to some guys who have frequented these clubs over a long time, the Wan Chai nightclub scene has been in decline for a long time. Maybe so. It's true that clubs have come and gone over the years and the area does seem to be becoming more gentrified, but my impression was that the scene is still thriving. It might be better or worse depending on the time of year, the day of the week and lots of other factors, but on the nights that I visited the clubs, there seemed to be no shortage of either working girls or potential clients.
Most of the clubs have certain features in common, such as a basement location, a dark interior, a big bar, a small dance floor and a Filipino rock cover band whose musicians and female singer may or may not be talented. Some clubs are dominated by girls from a certain ethnic groups such as Filipinas, Vietnamese, Thais, Chinese or Indonesians. Some clubs may have a mix of girls from two or more groups. A lot of the potential clients are Western men but there are Asians too.
My first stop was the current incarnation of the famous Neptune Club, Neptune III (http://neptune3disco.com/) If I recall correctly, I visited the original Neptune (also Joe Banana's) on my previous visit. I also stopped in to Escape and New Makati. On entering each club I was not asked to pay a cover charge or told that there was a drink minimum. I purchased bottled water in two of the three clubs but nothing in New Makati. I talked briefly with a few girls in each of the clubs but things never progressed to the point of negotiating a deal. As it turned out, I was just too tired from my travels and I decided that the wise course of action was to use the first night as a scouting trip and make a tactical retreat back to my nearby hotel room to get a good night's sleep.
Nevertheless I decided that I liked the Wan Chai nightclub business model. As in a German FKK, you can spend time scoping out the scene, chatting with girls and trying to find one that pleases you in looks and personality. All the girls speak English to one degree or another, at least enough to negotiate a business deal. As a group, the Filipina girls are easily the most fluent English speakers and other than them it depends on the individual girl. Unlike the girls in a German FKK, the girls are of course wearing clothes, usually something sexy but tasteful. They don't necessarily look like working girls, just girls out on the town for the evening.
I spent the next day exploring the city and doing a little shopping. If you're interested in watches, you should visit Hong Kong because it is the world retail capital of watches-not fake ones but the real thing. No other city has so many watch stores offering such a variety of brands, type and price levels. But I got back to my hotel in mid afternoon and relaxed for a while in preparation for another evening in Wan Chai.
I had some plans for the next day so I didn't want to spend much time in the bars that night. I wanted to find a woman who suited my tastes and take her back to the hotel at a reasonable hour.
I decided to head first to a recommended club that I had not checked out the night before, Hong Kong Cafe.
I was feeling more rested than the previous night so I was determined that I would do my best to find a lady to take back to my hotel. I sat down by myself at on corner of the bar away from the band and ordered my usual bottle of water. I sat there for a short time watching the passing parade of girls but none of them really caught my eye. I was looking in the direction of the band and I didn't notice at first that someone had sat down to my right. I turned to look at who was there and I saw a woman with a very attractive face wearing a tight fitting long dress with a plunging neckline that revealed her ample cleavage. She had long beautiful black hair with golden brown highlights. Her makeup was expertly applied and nicely highlighted her attractive features. She was obviously older than many of the girls in the bar, but I loved her look right away-a beautiful, voluptuous Asian MILF.
I smiled at her and introduced myself. She called herself "Bee" and told me she was from Thailand, a fact that I had already guessed by her look. We chatted for a few minutes and I offered to buy her a drink. She ordered some mixed drink and I noticed the bartender marked down something on a sheet of paper. As I had read, part of the game in these bars is for the ladies to get guys to buy them a drink. I didn't mind because the drink cost about only about HK$80 (about US$10). I wanted to get to know her and show my interest in her so buying her a drink only seemed fair. If you're going to go to these clubs, you have to play by the rules.
I hadn't entered the club looking for a certain type of woman but as soon as I found Bee, I knew that she was the one that I wanted to take back to my hotel. Bee told me she was 37 and later when I got to know her better she confessed that she was really 42. I didn't care-I was attracted to her and I thought her maturity could be an asset. And I can't resist a woman with a pretty face and ample cleavage no matter what her age. If she has the right look and she is also closer in age to me then her maturity is usually an asset because there is a better chance that I will connect with her on more than just a sexual level.
I wanted to make it an early night and it was already past 10PM so I suggested that we talk business. Bee's English is good but not perfect so she apparently wasn't sure of my intentions. She responded to my suggestion that we "talk business" by asking me if I understood clearly what she was doing here that night. Hmm, did I look so naive to her that I didn't understand the nature of the business being carried on in the Hong Kong Cafe? I found her response endearing and a possible indication that she was not a full-time pro. It turned out she really wasn't-at least I don't think so, but I don't know for sure. As she later explained, she was on a two-week trip from her native Thailand to HK . I assumed that her mission was to make some easy money (significantly more than she could make in Thailand as a working girl of her age) and spend some of it in the shopping Mecca of Hong Kong.
Anyway, once we both understood clearly what our intentions were, I offered her HK$1000 (US$130) to go back to my room with me. She countered with $1500 (US$195) and I proposed that I could pay that much if she would stay with me at least two hours. She agreed and so we headed out. It was a short walk to my hotel but in hindsight maybe we should have taken a cab because she was wearing a pretty silky looking dress and heels that weren't at all suited to negotiating the busy sidewalks and streets of Wan Chai. But it was a pleasure to walk such a sexy, well-dressed woman back to my hotel. It was also nice to be in a place where we didn't attract stares from disapproving strangers. In that part of Hong Kong, we were a perfectly normal couple.
Once back at my room Bee proceeded to confirm the good feelings that I had felt about her when I first met her. She has all the good traits that make Thai women among the most desirable in the world. She has a sweet, gentle easy-going personality but she became a tigress once we became intimate with each other. She kissed enthusiastically, made love energetically and gave me a nice massage after we had expended our sexual energy. After the massage she lay next to me and we talked for quite a while and got to know each other. Her English was good enough that we could have a nice conversation. She stayed well beyond our agreed upon two hour date and I finally had to reluctantly suggest that it was time for me to get some sleep, since I had some plans for the next day.
She said that she would like to see me again and I felt the same towards her. We exchanged contact info on WhatsApp and I asked her about the possibility of an overnight stay. She said she would be happy to do so. I wasn't sure what to offer her but I had the feeling that she found my hotel room, bed and company to be preferable to whatever temporary living arrangements she had during her sojourn in Hong Kong. I proposed HK$2000 (about $260 US) and she said OK. The price was a bargain compared to what I had just paid her for about 3 hours of her time. She probably would have stayed over that night but I needed to get up early the next morning. We agreed to get in touch with each other on the day after tomorrow.
Hong Kong is a crowded, confusing and chaotic city. It is also beautiful, dynamic and fascinating. It's one of my favorite cities. Including my 2016 five-day stopover in Hong Kong, I have been there twice and I would gladly return.
Though modern-day communist Mandarins in Beijing now exercise ultimate authority over the city and there is no real political freedom for the residents, a visitor to Hong Kong can still feel like he is in a relatively free place. Police presence is minimal; commerce proceeds all day and night at a lively pace and some bars stay open all night (I don't think there is a legally required closing time).
Another realm of life in Hong Kong where a significant degree of liberty has always flourished is the sex business. Prostitution is legal in Hong, though there are restrictions on soliciting, "living off the avails" and brothels. Based on the current legal regime, tradition and the tolerance limits of the authorities and the public, these days there are three main kinds of venues where a gentleman can satisfy his feelings of lust in the city known as "the pearl of the Orient." These are: massage parlors that offer both happy endings and full service; the walk-up apartment buildings full of one-woman brothels and the "nightclubs" (what I would call "takeout" bars) located mainly in the Wan Chai district of Hong Kong Island.
Thanks to the very helpful reports posted on ISG by both residents and visitors (Un grand Merci a vous!), I arrived in Hong Kong armed with excellent intelligence about the local scene. I decided to focus my efforts on the bars of Wan Chai, a location made famous by the book and movie "The World of Suzie Wong." On my previous trip to Hong Kong in 1998, I had visited this district and found that it was an enjoyable place for a single man to pass the time. However, due to various circumstances, I never took advantage of any of the ladies who plied their trade there. I was determined that on my return to Hong Kong, I would do so.
I landed in Hong Kong's very modern and efficient airport in mid-morning and rode the express train into the city. I jumped in a taxi at the Hong Kong station and after a short ride I was dropped off at my hotel, the OZO Wesley, a comfortable mid-range hotel that is a short walk from the Wan Chai "nightclub" district. I got settled in my room and went out for a walk and to a late lunch. By late afternoon I was tired from my trip and walking around so I wasn't sure whether I would go out the first night. But it was Friday and I knew that I would have to go out to at least scout out the scene. So after resting a bit and getting some dinner I headed out. However, I didn't want to have a late night because I had planned some things for Saturday. I wasn't intent on bringing anyone back to the hotel that first night but I was open to the possibility.
In all there are about a dozen takeout nightclubs in a compact two by three block area. Sprinkled among these clubs are some regular bars and clubs that cater to a regular crowd of guys and girls not involved in the sex business. Even the business of the takeout nightclubs doesn't seem to depend solely on the presence of working girls. I think the working girls and their potential clients take over certain clubs at most times but not always. According to what I have read and seen, it's an ever-changing scene.
According to some guys who have frequented these clubs over a long time, the Wan Chai nightclub scene has been in decline for a long time. Maybe so. It's true that clubs have come and gone over the years and the area does seem to be becoming more gentrified, but my impression was that the scene is still thriving. It might be better or worse depending on the time of year, the day of the week and lots of other factors, but on the nights that I visited the clubs, there seemed to be no shortage of either working girls or potential clients.
Most of the clubs have certain features in common, such as a basement location, a dark interior, a big bar, a small dance floor and a Filipino rock cover band whose musicians and female singer may or may not be talented. Some clubs are dominated by girls from a certain ethnic groups such as Filipinas, Vietnamese, Thais, Chinese or Indonesians. Some clubs may have a mix of girls from two or more groups. A lot of the potential clients are Western men but there are Asians too.
My first stop was the current incarnation of the famous Neptune Club, Neptune III (http://neptune3disco.com/) If I recall correctly, I visited the original Neptune (also Joe Banana's) on my previous visit. I also stopped in to Escape and New Makati. On entering each club I was not asked to pay a cover charge or told that there was a drink minimum. I purchased bottled water in two of the three clubs but nothing in New Makati. I talked briefly with a few girls in each of the clubs but things never progressed to the point of negotiating a deal. As it turned out, I was just too tired from my travels and I decided that the wise course of action was to use the first night as a scouting trip and make a tactical retreat back to my nearby hotel room to get a good night's sleep.
Nevertheless I decided that I liked the Wan Chai nightclub business model. As in a German FKK, you can spend time scoping out the scene, chatting with girls and trying to find one that pleases you in looks and personality. All the girls speak English to one degree or another, at least enough to negotiate a business deal. As a group, the Filipina girls are easily the most fluent English speakers and other than them it depends on the individual girl. Unlike the girls in a German FKK, the girls are of course wearing clothes, usually something sexy but tasteful. They don't necessarily look like working girls, just girls out on the town for the evening.
I spent the next day exploring the city and doing a little shopping. If you're interested in watches, you should visit Hong Kong because it is the world retail capital of watches-not fake ones but the real thing. No other city has so many watch stores offering such a variety of brands, type and price levels. But I got back to my hotel in mid afternoon and relaxed for a while in preparation for another evening in Wan Chai.
I had some plans for the next day so I didn't want to spend much time in the bars that night. I wanted to find a woman who suited my tastes and take her back to the hotel at a reasonable hour.
I decided to head first to a recommended club that I had not checked out the night before, Hong Kong Cafe.
I was feeling more rested than the previous night so I was determined that I would do my best to find a lady to take back to my hotel. I sat down by myself at on corner of the bar away from the band and ordered my usual bottle of water. I sat there for a short time watching the passing parade of girls but none of them really caught my eye. I was looking in the direction of the band and I didn't notice at first that someone had sat down to my right. I turned to look at who was there and I saw a woman with a very attractive face wearing a tight fitting long dress with a plunging neckline that revealed her ample cleavage. She had long beautiful black hair with golden brown highlights. Her makeup was expertly applied and nicely highlighted her attractive features. She was obviously older than many of the girls in the bar, but I loved her look right away-a beautiful, voluptuous Asian MILF.
I smiled at her and introduced myself. She called herself "Bee" and told me she was from Thailand, a fact that I had already guessed by her look. We chatted for a few minutes and I offered to buy her a drink. She ordered some mixed drink and I noticed the bartender marked down something on a sheet of paper. As I had read, part of the game in these bars is for the ladies to get guys to buy them a drink. I didn't mind because the drink cost about only about HK$80 (about US$10). I wanted to get to know her and show my interest in her so buying her a drink only seemed fair. If you're going to go to these clubs, you have to play by the rules.
I hadn't entered the club looking for a certain type of woman but as soon as I found Bee, I knew that she was the one that I wanted to take back to my hotel. Bee told me she was 37 and later when I got to know her better she confessed that she was really 42. I didn't care-I was attracted to her and I thought her maturity could be an asset. And I can't resist a woman with a pretty face and ample cleavage no matter what her age. If she has the right look and she is also closer in age to me then her maturity is usually an asset because there is a better chance that I will connect with her on more than just a sexual level.
I wanted to make it an early night and it was already past 10PM so I suggested that we talk business. Bee's English is good but not perfect so she apparently wasn't sure of my intentions. She responded to my suggestion that we "talk business" by asking me if I understood clearly what she was doing here that night. Hmm, did I look so naive to her that I didn't understand the nature of the business being carried on in the Hong Kong Cafe? I found her response endearing and a possible indication that she was not a full-time pro. It turned out she really wasn't-at least I don't think so, but I don't know for sure. As she later explained, she was on a two-week trip from her native Thailand to HK . I assumed that her mission was to make some easy money (significantly more than she could make in Thailand as a working girl of her age) and spend some of it in the shopping Mecca of Hong Kong.
Anyway, once we both understood clearly what our intentions were, I offered her HK$1000 (US$130) to go back to my room with me. She countered with $1500 (US$195) and I proposed that I could pay that much if she would stay with me at least two hours. She agreed and so we headed out. It was a short walk to my hotel but in hindsight maybe we should have taken a cab because she was wearing a pretty silky looking dress and heels that weren't at all suited to negotiating the busy sidewalks and streets of Wan Chai. But it was a pleasure to walk such a sexy, well-dressed woman back to my hotel. It was also nice to be in a place where we didn't attract stares from disapproving strangers. In that part of Hong Kong, we were a perfectly normal couple.
Once back at my room Bee proceeded to confirm the good feelings that I had felt about her when I first met her. She has all the good traits that make Thai women among the most desirable in the world. She has a sweet, gentle easy-going personality but she became a tigress once we became intimate with each other. She kissed enthusiastically, made love energetically and gave me a nice massage after we had expended our sexual energy. After the massage she lay next to me and we talked for quite a while and got to know each other. Her English was good enough that we could have a nice conversation. She stayed well beyond our agreed upon two hour date and I finally had to reluctantly suggest that it was time for me to get some sleep, since I had some plans for the next day.
She said that she would like to see me again and I felt the same towards her. We exchanged contact info on WhatsApp and I asked her about the possibility of an overnight stay. She said she would be happy to do so. I wasn't sure what to offer her but I had the feeling that she found my hotel room, bed and company to be preferable to whatever temporary living arrangements she had during her sojourn in Hong Kong. I proposed HK$2000 (about $260 US) and she said OK. The price was a bargain compared to what I had just paid her for about 3 hours of her time. She probably would have stayed over that night but I needed to get up early the next morning. We agreed to get in touch with each other on the day after tomorrow.
To Bee or not to Bee Part II
When the day after tomorrow arrived I received a message from Bee at about 10 that morning. She said that she had no plans for the day and she would like to come over now rather than wait for the evening. I had no plans yet either so I said sure, come on over. She arrived within an hour with a small bag containing whatever she needed to spend the night. Seeing her with a more natural look made me appreciate her even more. Now she was dressed casually yet fashionably and wearing little makeup. She looked great and I was happy that she had reached out to me and offered to spend the day with me. Clients of escorts are always seeking the so-called "girlfriend experience" and all of a sudden I seemed to have acquired an escort as a girlfriend (at least a temporary one) without even really trying to. She didn't ask for extra money for the daytime hours that she would spend with me.
So my "girlfriend" Bee and I set out for a day of exploring the fascinating city of Hong Kong. I asked her what she would like to do and she seemed like she wasn't really that familiar with the sights of the city. I think she had spent most of her time working, shopping and hanging out with a few of her fellow bar girls. So I proposed that we start with a ride on the famous Star Ferry that runs between Hong Kong Island and the mainland part of the city, Kowloon. She asked me why bother with the ferry when we could just zip over to Kowloon on the MTR (metro). I told her, you'll see. So we walked to the Wan Chai ferry terminal, bought tickets ($2.50 HK or $.30 US) and boarded a ferry after a short wait.
Riding the Star Ferry is one of the best ways to view the city and appreciate its unique and beautiful setting. Lots of people still use the ferry as a practical means of crossing the bay but it is used as much by tourists because it is one of the best ways to appreciate the beauty of the city. As the ferry got underway and moved away from the impressive skyline of Hong Kong Island and the mountain behind it, Bee slowly realized why I had insisted on taking the ferry. She smiled at me when I asked her if she thought this was a better view than the one offered by the MTR.
Once on the other side we visited the big shopping center and some of the high-end shops located along Canton Rd. I bought Bee a small gift of some expensive Swiss-made facial cream in a cosmetics shop and after wandering around for a while we stopped for a light lunch. After lunch we rode the ferry back to Wan Chai and visited several shoe stores in search of a certain model of Nike shoes that her daughter had requested she buy. Eventually we found the right size and color in one of the many stores selling athletic shoes and clothing. Of course I wound up paying for them-it was the gentlemanly thing to do and the best way to compensate her for the extra time she was spending with me.
After stopping at a juice stand for some tropical fruit juice refreshment, we headed back to the hotel to relax. We were tired and but not too tired for a little late afternoon lovemaking. Once again, Bee proved to be an enthusiastic and accomplished sexual companion. She knows how to please a man and making love with her satisfied me immensely. When we finished we both fell asleep for a while.
We woke up after about a 45-minute nap and lay on the bed and talked for a while. Soon it was time to think about dinner. Since we had eaten Asian food for lunch, I proposed that we visit a nearby genuine Italian (i.e. owned by an Italian) pizzeria, Motorino. I told Bee that it was a fairly casual place and there was no need for her to get dolled up for the evening. But she's the type of woman who likes to look good when she goes out so she took her time getting ready. It was worth it since she looked as fine as the night I met her. Wearing a silky, tight fitting, low-cut dress, she looked beautiful and sexy but not slutty. She would not have looked out of place dining at the Ritz Carlton or the Mandarin Oriental. It was fun to step out with such a great looking woman.
The pizza, salad, wine and dessert were excellent. It was a nice end to a good day. We strolled back to the hotel and talked about plans for the next day. I guess we both assumed that we would be spending another full day and the following night together. But to make things official, I asked her if she would agree to the same financial deal and she happily did.
We were both tired from a long day so we went to bed early. Sleeping with Bee was a pleasure. I felt comfortable and relaxed with her next to me. She seemed happy to have latched on to me and I was glad to have found a companion with whom I could spend more than just a couple hours. In discussing escorts, guys always talk about the elusive "girlfriend experience" (GFE) in terms a specific acts that should occur during sex. I get that, but true GFE is more than that to me and sleeping peacefully next to Bee while dreaming of spending another day and night with her was more my idea of a true GFE.
We awoke reasonably early the next morning and after showering and dressing headed to the hotel's breakfast buffet. The dining room management took note of the fact that CaptRenault now had a guest for breakfast and added a charge for her breakfast to my bill. No problem.
I asked Bee what she would like to do during the day and she really didn't know. I asked her if she had ascended the famous Victoria Peak that rises above the skyline of Hong Kong Island and of course she had not. So I proposed and she accepted an assault on Victoria peak by way of the famous "Peak Tram," a funicular railway.
After a stop in a shopping mall (this time I bought something for myself) we walked to the tram, which was located about 20 minutes from the hotel. The peak tram is a steeply inclined funicular rail line that operates with a cable that pulls one car up while another counter-balancing car descends. Like the cable cars in San Francisco, it's a wonderful 19th Century technology that still works perfectly (thinks to frequent maintenance and upgrading of the system). The wait to board was not too long and soon we were on our way up the mountain. The rider feels a strange sensation sitting in the tram as it slowly moves up the mountain. The rider is leaning far back in his seat and the passing tall buildings near the bottom of the mountain appear to lean at a strange angle. Bee felt a little uncomfortable at first but she quickly realized she was safe and she flashed her bright smile at me to let me know that she was pleased with the adventure.
We reached the top and begin our exploration of the peak and its views of the city. Along with the view from the Star Ferry, Victoria peak offers the best view of the spectacular setting of the city of Hong Kong. We took in the views from a few vantage points, took some photos and then had coffee and a snack at Pacific Coffee, Hong Kong's version of Starbucks. We took the tram back down to the city.
I noticed on my map that there was a large park, Hong Kong Park that was on the route back to the hotel. We decided to walk through the park and take advantage of the shade offered by its trees as we walked back towards the hotel. Once in the park we noticed a sign pointing to an aviary so we decided to have a look. It turned out to be a beautiful spot. It's a large outdoor enclosure containing hundreds of birds native to the tropical rain forests of Asia. You can see the birds up close because they partake of food left out for them in feeding stations close to the aviary's walkways. The birds are not shy and they are used to people standing close to them. So the visit to the aviary was another pleasant diversion.
Once back at the hotel we took showers to cool off and relax. Seeing Bee's lovely curves while she dried her naked body with a towel got my motor running again. She saw me gazing at her with lust in my eyes and she knew what I wanted. She was happy to oblige so we enjoyed another great late-afternoon love making session and then another nap.
For dinner, I thought Bee would enjoy another culinary adventure so I took her to the nearby La Creperie, which turned out to be a good choice. It's a reasonably authentic Breton crepe restaurant offering many different crepes suitable for a meal as well as the traditional dessert crepes. We drank some wine and ate well and Bee seemed pleased to discover a new kind of food with which she was not previously familiar. On the way back to the hotel we stopped in a pub and had a nightcap and then returned to my room.
I felt sad knowing that this was my last night with Bee. During the very short time that I had known her, I had grown quite fond of her. Her looks and sweet personality appealed to me a lot and we seemed to enjoy the same simple pleasures of wandering around a city, seeing a few sights and stopping to eat, and then make love and rest back at the hotel.
I knew that I would not have been able to enjoy her company over two days and nights without paying her, but that didn't bother me at all. She gave me the feeling that she enjoyed spending time with me and that feeling was all that mattered to me. She was the one who first sat down right next to me at Hong Kong Cafe. At the same time, I decided almost right away that I would choose her over any other girl in the bar. I didn't know right away that we would wind up spending not just a few hours together but two full days and nights. But after that first night, I had wanted to see again for sure and I had been happy that she said she wanted to see me.
I packed my things and we went to bed early. Before we fell asleep I held Bee close in my arms and told her that I was very glad to have met her and that she had been the highlight of my trip to Hong Kong. We awoke fairly early the next morning since I needed to be at the airport in plenty of time before my long flight to the U.S. We had a quick breakfast and took a taxi to the train station on Hong Kong Island.
Once inside the train station it was time for us to part ways. I gave her money so she could take a taxi back to the place where she had been staying. I had some extra HK dollars so I gave her some of those because she needed them more than I did. I hugged and kissed her goodbye, not knowing whether I would ever see her again. We promised to keep in touch but I knew that the likelihood of seeing her again anytime soon was very small. She hugged and kissed me with genuine warmth. I headed for the train and Bee walked out of the station and out of my life in the same sudden fashion that she had entered it just a few days before.
When the day after tomorrow arrived I received a message from Bee at about 10 that morning. She said that she had no plans for the day and she would like to come over now rather than wait for the evening. I had no plans yet either so I said sure, come on over. She arrived within an hour with a small bag containing whatever she needed to spend the night. Seeing her with a more natural look made me appreciate her even more. Now she was dressed casually yet fashionably and wearing little makeup. She looked great and I was happy that she had reached out to me and offered to spend the day with me. Clients of escorts are always seeking the so-called "girlfriend experience" and all of a sudden I seemed to have acquired an escort as a girlfriend (at least a temporary one) without even really trying to. She didn't ask for extra money for the daytime hours that she would spend with me.
So my "girlfriend" Bee and I set out for a day of exploring the fascinating city of Hong Kong. I asked her what she would like to do and she seemed like she wasn't really that familiar with the sights of the city. I think she had spent most of her time working, shopping and hanging out with a few of her fellow bar girls. So I proposed that we start with a ride on the famous Star Ferry that runs between Hong Kong Island and the mainland part of the city, Kowloon. She asked me why bother with the ferry when we could just zip over to Kowloon on the MTR (metro). I told her, you'll see. So we walked to the Wan Chai ferry terminal, bought tickets ($2.50 HK or $.30 US) and boarded a ferry after a short wait.
Riding the Star Ferry is one of the best ways to view the city and appreciate its unique and beautiful setting. Lots of people still use the ferry as a practical means of crossing the bay but it is used as much by tourists because it is one of the best ways to appreciate the beauty of the city. As the ferry got underway and moved away from the impressive skyline of Hong Kong Island and the mountain behind it, Bee slowly realized why I had insisted on taking the ferry. She smiled at me when I asked her if she thought this was a better view than the one offered by the MTR.
Once on the other side we visited the big shopping center and some of the high-end shops located along Canton Rd. I bought Bee a small gift of some expensive Swiss-made facial cream in a cosmetics shop and after wandering around for a while we stopped for a light lunch. After lunch we rode the ferry back to Wan Chai and visited several shoe stores in search of a certain model of Nike shoes that her daughter had requested she buy. Eventually we found the right size and color in one of the many stores selling athletic shoes and clothing. Of course I wound up paying for them-it was the gentlemanly thing to do and the best way to compensate her for the extra time she was spending with me.
After stopping at a juice stand for some tropical fruit juice refreshment, we headed back to the hotel to relax. We were tired and but not too tired for a little late afternoon lovemaking. Once again, Bee proved to be an enthusiastic and accomplished sexual companion. She knows how to please a man and making love with her satisfied me immensely. When we finished we both fell asleep for a while.
We woke up after about a 45-minute nap and lay on the bed and talked for a while. Soon it was time to think about dinner. Since we had eaten Asian food for lunch, I proposed that we visit a nearby genuine Italian (i.e. owned by an Italian) pizzeria, Motorino. I told Bee that it was a fairly casual place and there was no need for her to get dolled up for the evening. But she's the type of woman who likes to look good when she goes out so she took her time getting ready. It was worth it since she looked as fine as the night I met her. Wearing a silky, tight fitting, low-cut dress, she looked beautiful and sexy but not slutty. She would not have looked out of place dining at the Ritz Carlton or the Mandarin Oriental. It was fun to step out with such a great looking woman.
The pizza, salad, wine and dessert were excellent. It was a nice end to a good day. We strolled back to the hotel and talked about plans for the next day. I guess we both assumed that we would be spending another full day and the following night together. But to make things official, I asked her if she would agree to the same financial deal and she happily did.
We were both tired from a long day so we went to bed early. Sleeping with Bee was a pleasure. I felt comfortable and relaxed with her next to me. She seemed happy to have latched on to me and I was glad to have found a companion with whom I could spend more than just a couple hours. In discussing escorts, guys always talk about the elusive "girlfriend experience" (GFE) in terms a specific acts that should occur during sex. I get that, but true GFE is more than that to me and sleeping peacefully next to Bee while dreaming of spending another day and night with her was more my idea of a true GFE.
We awoke reasonably early the next morning and after showering and dressing headed to the hotel's breakfast buffet. The dining room management took note of the fact that CaptRenault now had a guest for breakfast and added a charge for her breakfast to my bill. No problem.
I asked Bee what she would like to do during the day and she really didn't know. I asked her if she had ascended the famous Victoria Peak that rises above the skyline of Hong Kong Island and of course she had not. So I proposed and she accepted an assault on Victoria peak by way of the famous "Peak Tram," a funicular railway.
After a stop in a shopping mall (this time I bought something for myself) we walked to the tram, which was located about 20 minutes from the hotel. The peak tram is a steeply inclined funicular rail line that operates with a cable that pulls one car up while another counter-balancing car descends. Like the cable cars in San Francisco, it's a wonderful 19th Century technology that still works perfectly (thinks to frequent maintenance and upgrading of the system). The wait to board was not too long and soon we were on our way up the mountain. The rider feels a strange sensation sitting in the tram as it slowly moves up the mountain. The rider is leaning far back in his seat and the passing tall buildings near the bottom of the mountain appear to lean at a strange angle. Bee felt a little uncomfortable at first but she quickly realized she was safe and she flashed her bright smile at me to let me know that she was pleased with the adventure.
We reached the top and begin our exploration of the peak and its views of the city. Along with the view from the Star Ferry, Victoria peak offers the best view of the spectacular setting of the city of Hong Kong. We took in the views from a few vantage points, took some photos and then had coffee and a snack at Pacific Coffee, Hong Kong's version of Starbucks. We took the tram back down to the city.
I noticed on my map that there was a large park, Hong Kong Park that was on the route back to the hotel. We decided to walk through the park and take advantage of the shade offered by its trees as we walked back towards the hotel. Once in the park we noticed a sign pointing to an aviary so we decided to have a look. It turned out to be a beautiful spot. It's a large outdoor enclosure containing hundreds of birds native to the tropical rain forests of Asia. You can see the birds up close because they partake of food left out for them in feeding stations close to the aviary's walkways. The birds are not shy and they are used to people standing close to them. So the visit to the aviary was another pleasant diversion.
Once back at the hotel we took showers to cool off and relax. Seeing Bee's lovely curves while she dried her naked body with a towel got my motor running again. She saw me gazing at her with lust in my eyes and she knew what I wanted. She was happy to oblige so we enjoyed another great late-afternoon love making session and then another nap.
For dinner, I thought Bee would enjoy another culinary adventure so I took her to the nearby La Creperie, which turned out to be a good choice. It's a reasonably authentic Breton crepe restaurant offering many different crepes suitable for a meal as well as the traditional dessert crepes. We drank some wine and ate well and Bee seemed pleased to discover a new kind of food with which she was not previously familiar. On the way back to the hotel we stopped in a pub and had a nightcap and then returned to my room.
I felt sad knowing that this was my last night with Bee. During the very short time that I had known her, I had grown quite fond of her. Her looks and sweet personality appealed to me a lot and we seemed to enjoy the same simple pleasures of wandering around a city, seeing a few sights and stopping to eat, and then make love and rest back at the hotel.
I knew that I would not have been able to enjoy her company over two days and nights without paying her, but that didn't bother me at all. She gave me the feeling that she enjoyed spending time with me and that feeling was all that mattered to me. She was the one who first sat down right next to me at Hong Kong Cafe. At the same time, I decided almost right away that I would choose her over any other girl in the bar. I didn't know right away that we would wind up spending not just a few hours together but two full days and nights. But after that first night, I had wanted to see again for sure and I had been happy that she said she wanted to see me.
I packed my things and we went to bed early. Before we fell asleep I held Bee close in my arms and told her that I was very glad to have met her and that she had been the highlight of my trip to Hong Kong. We awoke fairly early the next morning since I needed to be at the airport in plenty of time before my long flight to the U.S. We had a quick breakfast and took a taxi to the train station on Hong Kong Island.
Once inside the train station it was time for us to part ways. I gave her money so she could take a taxi back to the place where she had been staying. I had some extra HK dollars so I gave her some of those because she needed them more than I did. I hugged and kissed her goodbye, not knowing whether I would ever see her again. We promised to keep in touch but I knew that the likelihood of seeing her again anytime soon was very small. She hugged and kissed me with genuine warmth. I headed for the train and Bee walked out of the station and out of my life in the same sudden fashion that she had entered it just a few days before.
Excellent read, you have a writing talent, I get the picture of your experience. Now how do I get the minds picture of your bare ass humping away out of my head LOL.
I hope you got her contact info.
I hope you got her contact info.
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