Why I LOVE Hong Kong
This just doesn't happen elsewhere!
I had a morning meeting near WanChai today. (Well, okay -- a ten-minute taxi ride away, but close enough right???). After it's done I head to Queen Vic for lunch.
A gal immediately hits my table. She's cute. Indonesian, nice tits. Wanchai is totally hit-or-miss this time of day, so don't head down expecting anything at all!
"You slept with both my friends!". She says smiling.
"Hmmmmm" I smile back. I gotta believe her, but have no frickn clue who she's talking about. "Ummmm, did they say I was good?".
"They liked you..... Nice eyes. Nice cock.". Shite! Pretty direct!! "You don't remember me??" She asks. Nope.
"You bought me lunch 2 weeks ago. Here". Damn. Really? She's so cute!!! How could I possibly forget??? Yet I have. Ah wait..., recall happening... Ummmmm, wait, wait for it.... Eva!!!".
"YES!!!!". Super smile on her now!! "Wow..., you are sooooo bad!!", she continues.
"I know". "I'm nice, but I'm the naughtiest man you've ever met!"
"Where's your girlfriend?"
"Which one?"
"Hehe... that beautiful Filipina I saw you with?".
"Not here. Never here."
"You working now?"
"Just on lunch, yes, gotta get back soon".
"Byebye..., for now". She leaves.
I swear -- ten seconds later --- via sms "next friday, same time, you fuck me okay????"
Ummmm, "my pleasure sweety. C U then!"
Ahhhh, Hong Kong!
Ya know.... It kinda felt like I was a "notch" on HER belt. "Yeah, I fucked Wander!". I don't. Know, maybe just getting paranoid.
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