The Best of Batam

[penny]

the KTV inside Pelangi hotel is called New Dolphin

[sassina2]

Thanks for the information. Will have a peek when I next visit after Hari Raya to see if its the same as previous Bovo management and see standards of ceweks there.

[sassina2]

This second half of Ramadan (the muslim holy month), with most places confirmed to be open for the weekend of the 5th and 6th of November, we decided that it was going to be worth our time in Batam for more golf and fun.

Booked ourselves for the 12.30pm ferry to Sekupang and I soon had Ghenggis picking me up in the taxi to make it to the ferry just on time at Harbourfront. Transfer as arranged by Indah Puri was smooth and we teed off with a rainstorm threatening. By the 3rd hole, the drops of rain turned into a downpour. Thunder and lightning lighted up the skies. Fearful of getting roasted, we walked back to the clubhouse and no sooner, the siren that the course was closed sounded.

We sat around consuming some “Bintang” and considered our options of continuing or heading to Nagoya. Within the hour, the rain stopped and the green fairways of Indah Puri were suddenly seductive again. Opting not to continue as time was against us, we booked a taxi to take us to Nagoya.

On arrival at the City View Hotel, we dumped our stuff in our rooms, showered, and headed to our regular money changer to convert our status to “millionaires” at a very attractive rate of 5440 per Sing dollar.

That done, we walked to Classic Pub for a few beers. Later, dinner at Siang Heng located at Oki Pujasera. Mongerx a Singapore based expat who had just arrived from Singapore joined us for dinner there.

As usual, our favourites, Black Bean and bitter gourd fish head, a steamed red snapper, baby kai lan friend in oil and garlic, fried carrot cake, “goreng” squids, and claypot tofu with mixed vegetables. Together with a couple of large bottles of beer and other soft drinks, the bill of 210k RP was most reasonable.

Then, back to Classic to allow our night’s options to play out.
Mongerx had Plan A., a lady he had met on the boat on one of his previous crossing. He was supposed to phone her at around 10pm. My own Plan A was a cute English speaking girl “C*******n” who I had met previously in Pacific. She claimed to be a newbie in the freelance scene and was working in a mobile phone retail outlet until recently.

We had a few exchanges on the mobile by SMS. She had agreed on the phone to meet me at Classic Pub and, spending the night with me. She sent me this SMS, “Before we meet, please make sure you buy some Durex. If you don’t have Durex, I will say bye bye 2 U because I only want make love with condom.”

My response by SMS was, “If I don’t use condom, I do not want you either.” Sure, I have Durex with me. Always!” I followed that with, “We meet at Classic Pub at 10.15 pm, its located next to Lucy’s Tavern near the Melia Hotel. OK.”

She went quiet so I called and, she said, “OK.”

During dinner, I received the following SMS, “Can you help me, my mother is very sick in Jakarta. I need money to buy air ticket to go and see her. Can you give me 700,000 tonight?”

We had already negotiated and agreed on a booking fee for the night at 400,000, a little on the higher side, reduced from her asking fee of 500,000 initially. The previous time I had met her, I had offered her 300,000 for the night and she had “run away” after declining my offer. I was willing to fork out that 400,000 to see her body naked and do my thing to satisfy my lust for her! Under these circumstances where most of Pacific Disco freelancers were 300k and less, I was not prepared to fall for this.

I prepared the following message, and, sent it to her, “Sorry, I would like to help you but already spent most of my money at the golf course today. Only have 400,000 and some money for my hotel tonight. Are we still meeting?” There was no response and mentally, I wrote off the date and was prepared to cruise Pacific Disco for the next cewek that was going to fill my needs for the night. Plan A was dead for me.

After dinner, we took a taxi to Classic pub and brought along some food for the ladies working there. P* a Singapore based expat friend of Ghenggis came over to say hello.

A little bored, we then moved next door, upstairs, to PP Banana just to liven it up a little. About 10 girls were in attendance to the handful of customers, PK, and his small crew of friends who had arrived earlier.

The music was awful Techno and we wondered why. Perhaps, to inspire the young ladies who had to dance at the pole bar. Mongerx was immediately surrounded by a couple of eager beavers and he was happy to feel them out. I spoke to a couple of the others but, nothing really caught my eye. Pest a Singaporean expat in Batam and his colleague from Sillypore who we met downstairs at Lucy had also come up to the place and soon enough, his friend was “attached.”

Ghenggis whispered to me that tall Rini was beginning to “grow on him.” Meanwhile the music had changed to Latina and Ghenggis a good natural dancer was soon showing Rini some steps.

11pm came soon enough and it was time to check if Mongerx’s plan A was going to be meeting up as planned or abort. I had helped him to speak to her at 10pm earlier and she had said that she was working till that time. He called but could not get through and so it was decided we would all implement Plan P – go “check the goods” in Pacific Disco. Ghenggis found out that Rini was at that “time of month” and although she was coming along with our group to the disco, she was not going to be available after hours.

In two taxis, we were soon at Pacific. Mongerx and I went up to check out Mami Anggi’s brood. 3 remaining ladies and Mami Lisa were at location. All 3 looked disinterested at us and Mami Lisa said that they were not for taking out, only in-house entertainment. “Mami Anggi sakit” she said.

We moved downstairs to join the rest of the small group at a table near the left side bar. In less than 5 minutes, some of the “butterflies” were upon us. One girl came up and started to talk to me. She said that I had booked her more than once before and I took a hard look at her face to jog my memory. She looked familiar and yet I could not remember because she had mentioned Planet disco. I then realized that she was a disappointing freelance bonk that I had sampled ST from Sphinx disco some 8 months ago. However, I was interested in her slim companion who introduced herself as “Ria.” I offered her a drink while ordering myself one. She ordered a coke and shared it with her friend, the one I had done. I pondered about “dragging” her out to the corridor of the entrance to have a better look as I usually do, but my thoughts were interrupted by a message coming in over my mobile. “I now at Pacific.” from Christian. Perhaps the bird had seen the light (I thought) and was willing to play by my rules. I walked out and sent her a message, “I also at Pacific now, near the main entrance, come out so we can meet.” Called her, it rang, but she did not pick up the call. Tried a couple more times and I decided that she was still playing games with me.

Walked back into the disco and decided to make a quick tour of the rear wall (my favourite place to meet newbie freelancers ) and the right hand side bar (mostly hard-core freelancers).

Made a right turn and walked along the rear wall. Less than 5 steps into that direction and I saw this small cutie who looked familiar and I decided that it was “Annie” who I had met once but never managed to contact again. That first meeting I was with another girl so I have not done Annie yet.

Grabbed her and pushed myself behind her with my arms around her. Confirmed with her that her name was Annie and she said her mobile had been lost. I said. “mau ikut abang malam ni?”(want to accompany me tonight) and she nodded her head and asked me “berapa abang kasi booking?” (how much do you want to give me to book me ?) I said “berapa kamu mau?” (how much do you want) and she said “4 ratus.” (4 hundred) I said “3 ratus ok?” (3 hundred ok? ) She smiled and said “OK.”
(note that we are in Indonesian Rupiahs which means that 3 hundred meant 300,000 Rp)

If I took her back to the table, it might be unpleasant and I would have to make silly excuses with the other girl who would probably demand some kind of taxi fare as compensation.

So I asked Annie, “sekarang kita pergi hotel ok?” (we do to hotel now OK?) and she said “OK.” With that, I told her to go outside to the taxi stand to wait for me and I went into the toilet to swallow the Megalis pill (Indian generic Cialis) thinking, “she better not play games with me.”

Walked out of the disco, waving goodnight to the security guys and headed for the taxi stand. Could not see her and I was about to curse when I saw the petite Annie standing behind the third taxi. I waved her to the first taxi and we both hopped in. “City View Hotel,” I said and we were on the way. She cuddled up and I knew it would be a great night.

(to be continued)

[sassina2]

(continuation)

In the room, I pushed her onto the bed and played around a little. I then asked her to go shower so I could put away my valuables under the mattress and in my secret compartments in the bag. Set up the music on the notebook and turned down the lights. I was ready for the fun! She came out wrapped in the towel and I went in for a quick wash myself.

Climbed into the bed under the blanket with her. Her breasts, no more than three quarter of a handful each, she had cute little nipples that erect to the touch. No areaola. What I really like, a hard firm body all of 19 years old and lovely smooth light brown skin. I kissed her ears, then her neck and moved slowly down her brown smooth skin towards her sensitive things and area of the groin. With my hands helping, I found that her clitoris was large and highly sensitive. All I did was to touch her “hood” and I could hear her gasp and feel the wetness below. She pulled my head back up and said, “tidak mau”, jangan.” (don’t I don’t want) I said, “kenapa tidak enak?” (why, don’t not nice?) and she smiled and said , “tidak suka.” (don’t like)

I do not “eat working ladies” but, I do things that make them think I would, with the help of my hands and fingers, I always try to prepare them for my hot rod. It’s never a pleasure to slide it in when she is not ready as it hurts me as much as it hurts them for sure.

Her small nubile and hard sexy body was a complete turn on for me and yet, I was having some guilt trip mentally. The damm thing just would not get hard. She kissed it from the balls up to its tip, and touched me everywhere - it felt good. Yet, Johnny hot rod was not responding and I was beginning to believe that the Magelis that Gandalf had brought me from India was not working.

I thought to myself, “patience my man, patience.” In the meantime, I continued to grope, probe and feel her all over. Whispered in her ear, “badan kau di mana enak?” (your body, where does it feel good?) and she smiled and moved my hand to her hot button. As if on fire, the more I touched and felt her there, the more her juices flowed and soon, my ‘liddle’ pecker rose to save my day. I grabbed the pack of condoms I had left on the sideboard and passed her one. She bit it open and rolled it over my swollen manhood.

Mounted her putting my tip at the entrance to her love nest and slid a little forward. In a couple of centimetres and out again teasing at her entrance. She grabbed my butt and shoved herself hard at me. I was buried to the hilt. It felt sweet and warm there.

I stopped moving and just let myself savour that initial thrust and then moved slowly in and out of what was a juicy “sheath” by then. I could even smell her juices’s scent as I rammed her to heaven. Her style of humping was different from many of the other ladies I have been with. She clasped me tight with both her legs pivoting herself hard at me and both her arms wrapped round my body feeling me all over. Her body was like a sponge sucking at me. After some minutes, I rolled her over on top and she continued to hug me close. I pulled my hands back and grabbed her breasts and squeezing them hard. She threw back her shoulders and arched her back while continuing to thrust her lower body grinding herself on my tool.

I did not want it to end but my spurt was arriving and I rolled her over. Pushed a pillow below her bum and started to pump at her hard and fast. Slap slap, slap slap slap , I could hear the sound as our bodies met with each forward thrust. As I drove harder and harder, she pulled her legs higher up with her knees bent to allow me even deeper access and I could feel her toes with my hands.. I must have emptied the week’s entire load into the durex and still, I pumped on until I felt her nails digging into my back as she came too. I was glad to bring it on for her too. It’s always important to me that pleasure is mutual even if she was the one that got paid for it.

Rolled off her and reached for her breasts with my lips kissing them tenderly as we recovered our breath. I said, “kamu enak?” (do you feel good) and she smiled and kissed me on my lips. She then got of the bed, went to the shower to wash up. I followed later and I gave her some body scrup to give me a sensual rub and clean up.

Back in bed, we fell asleep clasped together and I awoke in the early morning with a rock hard erection pressing at her body. My right shoulder was aching from being wrapped round her.

Moved my lips down to her breast and sucked at them slowly one at a time. My hand wandered down thighs, her bum and her slit between those mounds caressing her outer anus and her womanhood and the areas between them. Then, to her hood and stroking gently at her hardening clit. She kissed me lightly on the neck and bit at my nipples and then moved to kiss my hard rod. It was bursting with blood inside. Gave her the Durex and she had me sheathed and, I entered her as gently as I could. She was moist and wet. She wrapped her legs and arms round me and we rocked away. Like an animal, I took her and she responded equally without too much noise thrusting up to meet each of my shovelling stroke. Who needs aerobics when there is sex I thought. This lasted for more than 30 minutes and I was able to erupt after getting her off a couple of times. I felt sore and yet I felt good.

Even as I recollect those moments writing this piece now, little pecker is rising and getting hard. We fell asleep again and awoke later that morning to wash up. I was completely satisfied and did not want another round.

After drying up, she put on her clothes and I was still in my underwear and we played around in the bed. Learnt that she was from Jakarta and was staying with her older sister who had just given birth. The husband rode an ojek for a living and she was at the moment the breadwinner of that little family in Batam. Quite a responsibility I thought. No, she did not ask me for more money and I was happy with her. I shoved the agreed 300k into her jeans and gave her another 5k for the okej to get back home.

Her telephone had been stolen at Pacific one night and she did not have a contact number for me. I took my newly purchased M3 card (with about 8k “pulsa” left) out and gave it to her to keep.

“Bila mau cari abang, pakai card ni untok SMS gua OK?” (when you want to look for me, use this card to SMS me OK) I said.

“Biar lah, bila mau cari kau, Annie pergi wartel call kau,” (forget it, when I want to find you, I go to telephone shop and call you) she answered.

“Jangan lah, keluar wang gitu, “ SMS abang aja pakai card ni di HP teman kau.” Nanti abang hantar pesan with nombor HP ku di Singapore,” (don’t spend money that way, SMS me using this card inserted in your friend’s HP, I will SMS you with my Singapore number) I said.

It was close to 9.30am and she had to get back home. I asked her to join me for breakfast but she said “tidak mau, ada kerja cuci baju di rumah.”(don’t want, have work washing clothes at home.) I suppose she was shy to be seen with me at the coffee shop or perhaps, she had some lover awaiting her back home. It was ok, I was happy and showed her to the door.

Got on the phone and called Ghenggis in his room. “How mate, how was your last night?”

“No man, did not take anyone back, the one I wanted asked me to buy cigarettes and she then disappeared.” I even swallowed the Magelis already and was left hanging! “There was another one that was nice but her friend was a problem.”

That’s Ghenggis alright, he sometimes comes away from Pacific empty handed on the first night. “See you in the lobby for breakfast in 30 minutes, let me get up and have a shit first,” he said.

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[sassina2]

(continuation)

By 10.20am, we were at Batam’s most popular coffee shop Sudir Mampir near the back of the Holiday Hotel. It was packed with local Chinese and others too. We ordered “mee pok tar” plus two soft boiled eggs each and shared a boiled fish soup. Plus hot brewed Chinese tea in a minature pot to wash down the food for a total of 54k. About 30% less than what it would have cost us in Sillypore.

A slow relaxing walk back to the hotel followed by a 30k taxi ride to Indah Puri golf course. 5***** journeyed over from Sillypore to join us for a round of golf. The first 5 holes, I was playing great and as usual, my game collapsed after a disastrous 6th hole. It was fun - I made some and lost more.

We finished quite early and relaxed a little over a beer before taking a taxi back to Nagoya to resume the debauchery part of the trip. 5***** returned to Sillypore.

Once we had dropped off the golf clubs, we took a relaxing walk to A1 to have dinner at Hai San. With its open air set up, A1 has a nice ambiance and more beer promoters than Oki giving the raunchy men who throng the place a reason to drink and try their luck with the ladies. Personally, I have never succeeded with anyone I desired at A1 yet, only with a Guiness girl from Happy Sindo. This evening, I wanted to have a look at Yanti and Wati that another person had written about. Finding Mongerx who had arrived, we sat down and the girls surrounded us to ask us for the drink order.

We informed them that we were looking for Yanti and Wati and they all went away leaving us alone.

Mongerx who arrived just before us had already ordered a small plate of “gong gong” as an appetizer. Between him and Ghenggis, they ordered a steamed fish, plate of fried vegetables, hot pot tofu, some “jub jub” and black pepper crabs. Meantime, a friend of Mongerx’s friend “A** asked to join us for dinner. Mongerx was already into his second night with “N**** who was his plan B the previous night. He had scouted Pacific and had decided to execute Plan B because the girls he met in Pacific did not meet up to his specs that night. The fact that she was still with him some 18 hours later must say something about what she does for him.

So there we were, 5 of us dining under the stars in A1 and finally Wati came round to take our order of beer. She was a Bintang Promoter so Bintang we drank. I would rate her about 4.5 with her slightly chubby figure and nice face. Her hands had slightly blemished skin and I was not overawed. Did not pursue her for her HP number and we did not get Yanti to our table and she remains a mystery to me.

Right through dinner, I suffered a terrible gastric attack and left prematurely to rest in my room with every intention to get out to Pacific later.

In my room, I rested to let the attack subside and drank a whole bottle of water to mitigate the gas that was building up in my system.

By 10.30pm, I received a message from Ghanggis, “dead yet, I am now in Classic, are you coming over?” I was feeling better and replied that I would be over in about half an hour. Washed up and took a slow walk over to Classic where Ghenggis was having a nice chat with Ulfa who was the apple of our eye there. Some minutes later, a message arrived from Mongerx to enquire if we were there and he soon came over too. We sat around chatting and relaxed until a little after midnight when we then took a taxi and headed for Pacific Disco. “A**” who had joined us for dinner must have had some other plans. She had scooted off alone despite Ghenggis having had some intentions for her. According to Ghenggis, she is a great bonk in bed.

His Plan B that night S***** was already in someone else’s bed by that hour.

No problem, Pacific is always a great pick-me-up as far as getting a woman in bed is concerned from my experience.

At the entrance, we could see some unfamiliar security guys working hard to make people pay up the entrance fee. Just as Mongerx was about to purchase the coupons, our security friends saw us and waved us in. We were accompanied in and found a table on the left side near the bar. I gave the guy a 20k tip to make sure he did not forget us the next time.

The disco was almost full and more people were arriving. I made a quick tour and ran into Yanti, one of the regular freelancers from that group of girls that hang together with another freelancer Cindy.

Had met them in the supermarket in New Centrepoint once some monthw ago and bought them a meal at A1. At that time, pre-disco, Yanti was in her natural face with no make up and she was everything I desired in a woman. By the time I arrived at Pacific later that evening, she had been booked by others. Ran into her some weeks later in Pacific with Cindy and found her less attractive in her disco garb and heavy make up. Never chased her since. This evening, she looked definitely “worn” and that, perhaps is the toll nightly work and drugs does to a pretty young thing in Batam. No, I had no more desire for this Yanti. She had destroyed herself and I did not want to check her out. At the right hand bar, I ran into the rest of their group and Cindy pushed one of her young friends at me. Something about the way they hustled never got me turned on and I declined.

Nearby, two young looking ladies were eyeing me and I walked up and hugged them. They asked me to buy them drinks and I shook my head. In the disco lighting, I figured out that one was quite cute in her kampong kind of way and fantasized what it would be like to bonk her. Felt her around her bum and body and groped her chest. Smaller than mid-sized breast but acceptable for me and, I liked that face. She wanted 200k for ST and I had already decided that I would not have a LT that night anyway. Keeping my own options open, I said OK and told her that I would come back to them later.

Then, back to our table cutting across the dance floor to check out the ladies in that area of the mid-section. Nothing really caught my eye.

Back to our table, I walked over to the bar and ordered my first beer for the night having consumed just one tequila at Classic earlier on the advice of Ghenggis, that it would be good for my gastric. Just next to me, was M**** and her group of ladies. This was one hot tempered lady that had vehemently messaged Ghenggis once after being stood up by us. She’s a smaller built pretty, but, older Chinese lady from Jakarta and, always with a group of ladies. We have yet to work out what she does since she’s always the “paymaster” for her group of girls buying them drinks. We figured that she was either a part-time Mami or a Lesbian with money of her own somehow. She claims to be doing some small business there in Batam. Most weekend nights, she can be seen at Pacific with her gang of women. Both Ghenggis and I have the same intention, to check this lady out in bed and I eyeballed her and said hello. She smiled and was surprised that I knew her name. I tried to explain that it was her who had given me her number previously with no success. In the end, I tapped out a message by SMS to her mobile that said, “My name is A***, this is my Batam number and my Singapore number is +65 9 ********. Will contact you again next time OK. She smiled and said OK. Then I saw out of the corner of my eye Ghenggis watching me. Knowing him, he would soon be at her side too. Nothing like a challenge for the man.

Within seconds, he was talking to her and putting on his charm and I departed elsewhere to continue my search for my night’s release. At the rear wall, this evening, there was nothing interesting. At the back of my mind, I was looking for Annie from my previous night and hoping she would be there. Instead, I ran into the same two girls that I met earlier. Pushed myself behind her and groped her body more just to get in the mood and make a decision if I wanted her. Tried to look at her more closely to see if she was what I wanted for sure.

She asked me if I was taking her and I said yes, but I was not ready to leave. Wait for me here I said and I moved away to make another tour of the right side of the disco area. By then, the disco was quite full but not as crowded as I have seen on pre-ramadan Saturdays. What was apparent was the shortage of really nice lookers. Perhaps those ladies had already made their money and gone home for Ramadan I thought. No time to waste, grab the girl I like and get out of there soon I said to myself. I took a slow walk across the dance floor again and went back to finish my beer. Went to M**** to peck her goodnight and tell her that I would see her next time. Also indicated to Mongerx and Ghenggis that I was departing.

Went back to the rear wall and she was gone. Both of them were not there. Dammit I thought, just a mite too slow! Well., relax man, there will always be another one who will appear as proven time and time again in all my time in Batam. With both Pacific and Planet, it has always been that way for me. Come 2am, someone will always appear and pick me up just when I have given up for the night on bad nights! Its like the witching hour, 2am.

Walked slowly to the front of the disco to check it out there. There were many people and some ladies. None that I desired and I drifted back to our table to tell the guys I was still around. Lost my trick I said! Ghenggis seemed preoccupied with M**** and I was feeling a little bored.

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[sassina2]

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Went to the bar to order a beer and ran into that girl I was looking for. She was holding some money in her hand and was asking me to pay for the cigarettes she was ordering,. I pointed to her money and laughed. By the time I ordered my beer and paid for it, she was gone again.

I took mine to the table, gulped it down quickly and walked back towards the rear wall. At a table on the way, I spotted the two of them. “Dragged” her to the entrance corridor and had a good look. She was not great, just OK and I could get a hard on. For 200k, I was not going to go looking further as I was slightly ill that night and tired.

She said she would go back in to tell her friend and I waited for her outside, near the taxi stand. Out she came and we hopped in the first taxi and were soon back in my room.

Once in the room, she wanted to hurry me to do my thing and I reminded her that our agreement was ST over two hours. I also said half-jokingly that I always shoot out within 3 strokes and would need the second poke to be satisfied. If she did not agree, better she leave I said.

She smiled and said Ok and so I took my time to warm up to her. As usual, I rigged up my notebook for the music and also flipped the TV to the nightly porm movie channel they had. It appeared that they had updated their collection of movies. In place of the normal “part-censored” Japanese stuff they used to play, a western porn was showing and my girl was quite impressed with it. I stripped her slowly and she helped me undress too and licked my nipples to taste my body. Then, she suggested I showered and I said ok, I do need a shower. Touching my prick, she then put her finger to her tongue to taste her finger and remarked, “kau “lan chiao” berseh ah, orang cina “lan chiao” selalu busok.” (your cock is clean, Chinese cock always smelly) I laughed and said, “sudah berepa lan chiao kau makan?” (how many Chinese cocks have you “eaten”) and she laughed!

I pulled her into the shower and gave her my body scrub and let her wash me as I like it. Why not, have service in the shower while you are paying for her time.

She said that my body was unusually clean and I laughed and said that its normal to have a clean body!

We dried up when finished and climbed back into bed. There, she went to work on my body with her mouth working its way down towards my manhood. She use her hand to play with my hardening prick and I passed her the condom pack. Within seconds, she had me sheathed and mounted me. At that point my phone rang and I figured it must be Ghenggis just arrived back in his room. If I stopped to chat to him, it might get me all soft and I ignored the rings until it stopped.

I could tell that she wanted to finish me off as quickly as she could. She rode me as passionately as she could. After some minutes, she tired out and rested and I turned over and stroked her slowly. In and out it went like a piston and I kept up the slow motion. She tried to hurry my motion a little by lifting her groin up to meet my downwards strokes but I maintained my rhythm. After some 15 minutes or more, she said to me, “tadi abang cakap banyak cepat.” (just now, you told me you are very quick) I smiled and kept driving in and out and grabbed her breasts harder. I decided that it was enough and speeded up for release. Turned her over to doggy and entered her from the rear. Jokingly, I asked if she would like it up her arse and she yelled, “tidak mau!” (don’t want). My two hands switched to her bum and I put one finger on the outside to rim her arse. She shoved it back to me and I entered a little just to test her reaction. She did not resist and I pushed it a little further in. By then, the “dirty” thought of screwing her arse got me too excited and I shot my load into the condom and pushed my finger right up her rear alley and she gasped! I do not think she came but surely, she enjoyed it and I laughed. I might do her arse next time I thought!

Withdrew my finger and prick and went to wash up in the toilet together with her. She said, “abang jahat, main pantat ku.” (you are naughty played my arse) And I laughed and said, “sedap ya!” (feel good?) and she smiled. “Lain kali, aku pakai ini,” (next time I use this) I indicated to my prick and she just laughed.

Compared to Annie’s body on Friday, hers was soft and worn and I discovered why. Married in the kampong at 14, she had two children already, one recently while the other was now almost 8 year old. This was no spring chicken even if her real age was only 22. Her tummy had some lines and sagged a little and her breasts were just OK. However, she was accommodating and did not complain. We sat around talking and I showed her some pictures that I had done of other women. She was happy to just lie around and thinking I was wanting the full 2 hours and another shot. After some half hour, I grabbed her breast and said “lagi sekali” (one more time) and she said OK.

I smiled and told her to dress up and go home to her baby. She lighted up and said “thank you abang, lain kali jumpa.” (thanks brother, we meet again.) Dressed up and was out the door in less than 5 minutes. Only, after I slipped 200k into her jeans and another 5 k for her ojek. I then turned off music,TV and lights and went to sleep.

The next morning, I awoke late at 10am and rang Ghenggis to arrange to go for breakfast. Back to the same coffee shop which we had taken a liking to and more noodles & soft boiled eggs as it was good the way they prepared it and Chinese tea in a small pot.

After breakfast, we spend some time checking out a newly renovated budget hotel, The Windsor and inspected the room to see how it compared with the City View. Then a walk through the Lucky Plaza and Centrepoint area to see if we could meet some freelancers. There were many families and couples shopping for the forthcoming end of Ramadan and Lehbaran festivities.

At New Centrepoint, we ran into a young lady who I had met on the ferry the previous week and she was smiling at me. She asked me why I did not call her as promised and I said sorry, “teman ku sudah ada program malam tu,” (my friend had another program arranged that night) and she smiled.

We left her and walked around but did not meet anyone interesting. Went up to the 4th floor of Lucky Plaza to see if we would meet any strays at the food court and it was filled with family shoppers. On the side, a few uglies were trawling for guys. The pub has closed down and been replaced by an in-line skating centre there. We did not see any rush of customers.

Normally, we would have gone for some massage back in the room or perhaps to a spa joint. However, Ghenggis had taken a direct hit by a golf ball from 5***** the previous day and was not about to let anyone near his injury. I had spent my last thousands and was down to the bare minimum in rupiahs so I did not succumb to temptation.

However, I looked in my phone’s memory to see if I could find the girl from the ferry’s number to call her to visit my room for some frolicking before lunch which was planned for Putri Bungsu. I could not find it because I could not remember her name. There are dozens of mystery names in my mobile phone all collected from ladies in Batam.

Problem was that I do not remember most of them and who they were.
Another one that got away I thought. Fleetingly, I wondered if we should have taken her back with us immediately earlier and done a “ménage le trios.”

At that point, I also realized that I had not even asked the previous night’s trick her name too. That’s Batam I thought. Some you want again and, some you just do and forget forever!

We had agreed to a Nasi Padang lunch at Putri Bungsu with Mongerx the previous evening. I called PB and was told that it would only open for dinner. Tried to call Mongerx but his line was off and sent him an SMS, “Putri Bungsu closed for lunch, would you like to try Ayam Penyet?” We waited some minutes and there was no reply. I called Mongerx again and was unable to get through to him. He was either still asleep or getting his last round in before leaving for Singapore. We walked to a less well known and small Padang restaurant next to the Gajah Mada hotel and lunched there. It was not bad but not as nice as Putri Bungsu. Midway through lunch, Mogerx called to say that he would chill out in the hotel before heading home to Sillypore.

After the late lunch, we went back to the hotel and checked out. Hailed a taxi and agreed on a fare of 30k to Sekupang.

These days, we prefer to exit via Sekupang on weekends because its less crowded there as compared with the hustle and bustle of Batam Centre. With some half hour to kill, we ventured into the small restaurant there and Ghenggis who had no release this entire trip was randy as ever. Chatted up one of the waitresses who had this cute kampong look. Unfortunately, she did not have a mobile. All of 19, we could see that she was used to being approached by all and sundry. Ghenggis suggested going out the next trip and nonchalantly, she said, “Ok, mari sini aja, boleh.”

By the time we were on the ferry, it was already 4.20 Batam time. I wondered what we would be doing without these escapades on Pleasure Island.

your story looks interesting. enjoyed

nice reading your story

[Libra]

Dear Bro Sassina,

Thank you for your unreserved sharing of info each time.... cheers to your spirit!

[Libra]

Originally Posted by sassina2

I have not tried Batu Besar nor Barelang area which I heard is very good.

However, I went to Riverside at Punggur and belive me, it's very good. Make sure you tell them not to pay commission to taxi and you will have really good food at reasonable prices too. They keep the live-stuff in the cages in the sea and you just pick what you want!.

I'm not sure about the rest but because I have tried a few seafood restaurant around batam all bought there by my Indo friends but the best to me is still beralang BUT the 4 hrs trip is really tiring! about 2 hours up and 2 hours down.

I am looking for a hotel that shows Blue Film......any recomandations???

[sassina2]

Originally Posted by Zhong Guo B

I am looking for a hotel that shows Blue Film......any recomandations???

Most (but not all) of the budget hotels have a blue film running at night after 9pm.

You will find that the majority are Japanese productions with the main parts that you want to see "blocked out" with the irritating shimmering stars.

Lately, I noticed that the City View Hote's blue films have become more international with some non Japanese productions that show everythiing but not everyday!

Most of the ceweks do not like watching the stuff from my observation but they don't mind bonking the daylights out of you!\

Room rates here are 99k and 128k the cheaper depending on the room size. The hotel is clean and relatively new. Most rooms do not have windows but you can try requesting for a windowed room - popular so not always available.

+62 778 429022 They charge a little more for Saturdays but you can get a waiver if you are regular

[No-go]

[QUOTE=sassina2]Most (but not all) of the budget hotels have a blue film running at night after 9pm.

You will find that the majority are Japanese productions with the main parts that you want to see "blocked out" with the irritating shimmering stars.

Lately, I noticed that the City View Hote's blue films have become more international with some non Japanese productions that show everythiing but not everyday!

bro...may i know where is the city view hotel located? near to A1? tks

[sassina2]

The City View Hotel Tel: 0778 429022 is at Komplek Nagoya Business Centre Blok V No 35 and is in the street facing the Istemewa Seafood Soup restaurant (Yong Kee).

Every taxi driver worth his salt should know Istemewa if he does not know the City View (which used to have a different name before it was renovated and renamed).

Most taxi drivers will know the Rose Hotel (which is not as nice) located opposite the CIty View.

Its not near but is within walking distance from A1 via New Centrepoint & Lucky Plaza which is what I do all the time. ( a slow casual walk) which has turned up pick-ups for us (followed by post-dinner bonks) on two separate occasions!

[AhJohn]

Bro Sassina2,

Great story you have written!!! Brings back lots of memories for me. So you always stayed in City View Hotel? Went to Yong Kee a few times to eat their fish soup but never notice there is a hotel there.