Macau to Kowloon
Checked out of the Hotel Lisboa Macao and took the ferry to Kowloon with TurboJet for 150 HKD. From Kowloon took a taxi to the hotel Kimberley just off Nathan road near Tsim Sha Tsui MTR.
Roads are pretty jammed in Hong Kong but the taxi drivers put the meter on and dont tend to try and rip you off. Kimberly hotel is OK, but to be honest was already missing the Wharney and Wan Chai – just out of my comfort zone lets call it, plus was doing alot of hopping about in a short space of time, but my first trips to a new mongering destination are more a reconnaissance mission
Wanted to try some of the cheaper mongering options that are on offer in Hong Kong. Made my way up Nathan road to Temple Street. Took a massage with an attractive Chinese woman top of temple street. Grubby little room though, for 250 HKD, wanted to give me a handjob but wanted to save myself but let her give me a massage in that area for 200 HKD extra to get me in the mood.
The temple street market was just setting up, I browsed the stalls and noticed some streetwalkers bottom of temple street, but not interested. Parallel with Temple street is Woosung street and I found the premises of K-Pressure. Would return here later tonight maybe..
That evening found Delaney’s the Irish pub another one called Murphys nearby. Good watering hole is delaneys if your based in Kowloon, some freelancers inside too. Got chatting to some fellow mongers from USA and Ireland and exchanged some good info and contact details. Was suppose to meet my Indonesian maid in New Makati tonight at 9pm. Wanted her to stay all night, but she reminded me this would cost extra… Decided to try k-pressure instead.
Made my way to K-Pressure, was a little tipsy, feeling base, like I wanted a dirty girl who was up for some BBBJ, CIM, rejected the first two girls who came into my dark room as dont offer that service, then a third cheeky Chinese girl was up for it so took her.
Fee was 500 HKD and another 300 HKD for the extras. She took me to our room, very nice room, right temperature, mirrors, firm bed etc, porn playing. She not quite live up to her promise in the end though but not a bad experience and is pretty cheap for sure.
The next day took the star ferry across Victoria harbour then took the MTR too Causeway Bay. Then walking up Lockhart road looking for 381. Found it and walked inside, some building work going on lots of drilling and crap around on the floors etc. Took a lift up to the top floor 23 with a few Chinese punters.
Its all very hush hush, the protocol is you dont look other punters in the face. Each floor has a half dozen doors or so and in each room is a single working girl, mostly Chinese. If she accepts foreigners and currently working and not busy you will see a ‘Welcome’ sign on the door and you ring the bell. She answers, if you like what you see, you enter and do the business.
Basic price is around 500 HKD for 40 minutes.
Most girls offer extras but these are usually written in Chinese and there English is not great. I saw one gorgeous Chinese woman, Miss Hong Kong, then realised in my rush to find the building I had forgotten to withdraw some money out of the ATM. So lost my chance with her as when I came back the ‘Please Wait’ sign was now hanging from her door.
Never come to a whore house without enough cash! Lesson learnt. I amused myself ringing a few more bells, there is so many of them. Found another really attractive Chinese woman and went inside. Enjoyed myself with her, shower together, lovely natural tidy pussy. Not bad for 500 HKD.
That evening I took the MTR to Mong Kok, found a red light district and took a look inside. Two Triad like characters led me into a grubby little room that even cockroaches would have found displeasing.
Introduced me to three girls, not bad but not feel comfortable and not so horny.
Told them want to look in some other places but they tell me all the same girls, they just shuttle them from one place to the next depending on the punters tastes. Just wanted to get out now.
My last night in Kowloon, met my new friend in the Irish pub and then we went across the road to Haris bar in the Holiday Inn. Pretty packed out inside a more maturer crowd. Quite a few freelancers inside, from Africa, eastern Europe, south america and of course local. But were older, heavier again, not keeping themselves in tip top shape, why bother, if your punters dont demand it.
Tried out Sticky Fingers too, but mostly after work Friday night crowd, easy to notice the overweight western woman dancing to the Filipino cover band but too dark and loud to pick out any nice working girls.
And so my mongering expedition to Hong Kong and Macau had come to an end, tomorrow I would fly home to London, not too early though had been careful to pick a later flight.
In the morning when it was too late could have kicked myself for not having my Indonesian maid over, after she text me what time I leave…. damn! another lesson learnt.
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