My trips to HK have been a slow but welcome descent into debauchery over the years. I guess I am sentimental at heart . Initially marrige vows played a role that I didn't want to go all the way (but then I did) and since then a civvie encounter on my Asian trips has fucked up all the parameters for good and this makes even P4P look boring. But temptation still reigns. As a middle aged guy, being smiled at by so many SYT is a pleasure in itself.

Had a new client in tow this trip which cramped my style a bit. Spent the first Saturday night at Amazonia with a mixed crowd to see the good band - the one with the phenomenal guitarrist - and hardly had a chance to ogle the girls. Come Monday night we were already knackered so everyone went home after dinner - except me. Did a round of some of the bars and ended up in Amazonia again. Took a drink at the bar, waited for the good band but Monday is their day off. Initially, nobody there really took my fancy but two girls came in and tried pretty aggressively to get my attention and/or drinks. They were pests, so having brushed them off, I hit on a girl opposite (who'd given me the eye but given up it seems) with the line "I'll buy you a drink, if you keep those two off me". She was pretty, about 30, wearing an off the shoulder top and a tight jersey skirt. Classy, mature, a bit curvy and as it turned out, cute amusing, sexy and affectionate. Her name was Sam, from somewhere in the sticks in the Philippines. Her family apparently ran a farm goods store and if I were there, I'd be queuing up to buy her fertiliser. After a couple of drinks and a lot of close touchy-feely fun, we came to  the nitty gritty. I said I didn't want to do the whole deed, but I'd be up for a quicky BJ back at my hotel round the corner. This line worked for me before and as I knew I'd be getting my brains fucked out the next night (the civvie), it was fine for me. 600 was agreed and off we went.

Only when she got up off her bar stool did I realise she was only about 150cm in height. Oh well. Short can be cute; she certainly was. Back at the room we showered. The tight jersey had been keeping a lot of the curves in place - slight let down. But she was affectionate, not a clock watcher, and we had a good romp culminating in a long, hot BBBJ. She ran off to spit out and came back to cuddle for a while before heading off. All in all, a very satisfying encounter.

Back at Amazonia a few nights later I met another girl. From looks, eye contact, as I walked in, it was love at first sight. Told my client he'd have to look after himself. Her name was Sarah from Indonesia. She was a real looker - at least in my eyes - but despite my charms and many drinks, she insisted on 4000 to go back with me. Amazonia is not Escape. Oh well - it was fun but I went home alone and would be seeing the civvie again the next day for more than money can ever buy. Some times I fall in love for an hour. Other times I know it's for eternity.

@ doghead - why Wanchai? Someone cleverly put a Convention Center there.
@ fortune2020 - maybe two but only Willy is God.

the guy who decided to put the convention center their either got a payment from the WMA (WC Mamas Association) or is getting free blow jobs for life