A warm-up review: Poon 42, JUDITH @ Jolly Frog bar, Perimeter area, Angeles
From my travel diary—please read only if interested
Last night in this city where I just spent 2 of my happiest weeks ever.
I've lived my whole life in a social climate in which my erotic nature was more or less stifled, ostracized. But here in Angeles, a man feels permission to be as sexual as he wants.
I dine on my favorite roast chicken. Already had 2 pops today (Rosana in the morning, Jessica in the afternoon). Probably best, I'm thinking, if I sleep alone tonight. I need a good night's rest before the trip back to Manila tomorrow.
Around 10pm I head back to the Jolly Frog, to say goodbye to Marilyn, Rosana and chubby mamasan Helen. But both Marilyn and Rosana are absent—perhaps I tired them out too much?
But mamasan Helen welcomes me warmly, and hot prospect Charlene sidles up to me, along with 2 other girls.
Turns out, I can't get myself excited enough about any of these girls to want to barfine them. Charlene seemed sexy enough 2 days ago, but tonight I notice her poor English. I learn she has 2 babies and only 3 yrs of schooling.
"Any girl here who finished high school?" I ask mamasan Helen.
"Yes," mamasan says right away. "Judith. She speaks good English." She points at a strikingly cute 5 footer dancing on stage in a red bikini.
Mamasan Helen signals Judith to sit with me. This girl has a playfully wicked aura about her. I offer to buy her a lady drink. Without asking my approval, Judith picks San Miguel beer, which counts as a "double" and costs P240.
But I feel mellow, and Judith gives off sparks of intelligence in the way she communicates. She's 21, from Cebu, beautifully dark-skinned, one of 6 kids. Finished high school! Has no babies of her own! Slightly raspy voice—could she be a smoker?
"Oh I smoke," Judith readily confirms. My smoking fetish kicks in big-time.
The other girls disappear once they see my interest in Judith. Trouble is, Judith appears none too eager to go with me. "You don't like me?" I wonder.
"I'm not competitive for a guy," Judith says cockily. She's just too proud for her own good.
I learn Judith's father died recently, at 58, of a heart attack during construction work. He was Catholic. Her mom is a Jehovah's Witness. They were fighting a lot.
"So what's your religion?" I ask. Every single Filipina I've yet met was strongly religious.
"I commit too many sins," Judith says grinning. "I've no religion."
No religion—never thought I'd hear those words from a Filipina! That seals the deal. I barfine Judith on the spot and give mamasan Helen a P100 tip for steering me toward this intriguing little imp. Just hope she's a half-decent lay.
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Before we leave, mamasan Helen talks sternly to Judith in Filipino—stressing the importance, I suspect, of treating me well. I've now barfined 3 girls from this place, and mamasan wants to keep my cash flowing. She has no idea it's my last night.
Strolling back to my hotel, I tell Judith I probably won't fuck her tonight. "Just too much work," I say, feeling drained from all the sex I've had. "Hope you don't mind."
Judith chuckles. "Women are not like men," she says. "We don't need it every day."
Suddenly I've an idea: why not go for a late-night massage together? Judith is enthusiastic. "I love massage," she says.
We walk past Midnight Rock bar, where owner Dave is sitting on the veranda with his wife, along with Emily and Rebecca. They seem surprised as I strut past, holding hands with lovely Judith.
I just cheerily say, "Have a good night, guys."
My favorite Nuat Thai spa is holding the Christmas party for their staff, so we go to the new massage place at a nearby hotel. Our massage tables are separated only by a curtain. My masseuse is very professional. Right after I go over to Judith's massage table, seeing her dressed only in panties and her lovely boobs exposed. Such a delicately shaped cutie with big naughty eyes!
First thing Judith does, when we get to my hotel room, is light a cigarette. I wank Junior erect in no time and let her blow smoke all over him. An eager smoker, a ready talker and kisser and, as it turns out, a tireless cuddler: couldn't have asked for more on my last night in this magic city.
We cuddle lots in the spooning position. Junior gets hard several times during the night and presses up against Judith's kitty and starfish under the blanket. But, true to my word, I don't penetrate her—just savor sweet anticipation all night.
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Then, at 8.30am, the moment arrives. "Just keep sleeping," I tell her. I want to act out my "sleeping girl" fantasy, which is a mild fetish of mine.
She understands and remains passive as I lube her up and apply the vibrator to her crack. I spread her legs and let Junior wedge those labia apart. She feels really tight. I fill her up and pump gently away. She begins responding. We do delightful mish and doggie. I put a pillow underneath her in lazy doggie, so her bum sticks out toward me.
Best of all, she seems aroused. Loves my vibrator. Loves to ride me. After 2 partial cums—and condom changes—I achieve my final blowout in ACG.
She collapses down to regular CG and keeps rubbing strongly back and forth and, perhaps a minute later, gives every appearance of climaxing too. Terrific lay—but damn it, I totally forgot to get her to smoke during sex!
I jump in the pool while she washes up. Then we cuddle some more and go back to sleep. It's almost 11am when we go down for breakfast. She orders cupcakes with bacon and orange juice, not your usual Filipino-style breakfast: rice and fish.
She smokes before and after the meal. Says that's her habit. Even breaks into a coughing fit. For some strange reason, I'm madly turned on by this type of self-destructive sluttiness.
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We go back upstairs, and I ask Judith to sit in a chair, expose her kitty, light a cigarette and masturbate. Of course, I get so horny that we end up fucking again. I feel unbridled lust. After some stormy mish I explode in lazy doggie this time. She lets me snap a dozen action photos.
Shower; dress; place a P1000 tip on her bag. She doesn't say a word about the money. I surprise myself asking for her number—never done this before with any Filipina SP. But this girl I'd love to see again on my next visit to Angeles.
Also give her an extra P100 for a trike—which she (accidentally?) leaves behind in my room.
I accompany Judith back to her bar. The bar won't open until 3pm, but she needs to pick something up. I take one last picture of her standing by the entrance to The Jolly Frog, then we kiss goodbye. My last day in Angeles, my last lay—and definitely one of my best.
It's 12 noon now. My bus to Manila leaves in 1 hr, and I still have to pack.
Cost: Peso 1800 barfine + P240 lady drink + P1000 tip = Peso 3040 total (Can$73)
Enjoyment rating: EXTREME
