I was there for five nights, Friday to Wednesday. I had been working 90-100 hour weeks for four straight weeks at that point, so I was more than ready for a change-up--and also wanted a warm-up before EA/SEA this winter.
I'm not that into black girls either (facial features), and I definitely prioritize pretty faces and thin waists over curves, although ceteris paribus, of course I like ample tits and ass. So I was pretty much restricted to mulattas.
As always, my implicit 7+ only rule was in effect (okay... 6.5 when I'm feeling more eager). I did some tepid pipelining ahead of time, but it wasn't easy since I was busy with work... and the talent pool online isn't that deep once you whittle it down by pretty faces and thin waists.
Nightlife
Was completely dead Friday, and only merely okay Saturday. Nightlife venue choices are sparse (Level, Soho, Dubai, Ahi Bar, 22, etc.), but that is not necessarily a bad thing--this is what I like about Taipei actually, where it's hard to go wrong with randomly picking out of Room18, Luxy, Spark, etc. Sometimes in bigger cities you get a paradox of choice phenomenon going on. I did see some smokeshows, but you see smokeshows in the nightlife of every city.
I was disappointed by the nightlife, but there's always sample size at play, and Bolthouse astutely pointed out that weather and finals week may be factors as well.
Girls
They range from black to almost European-looking. Faces in general are not that great vis a vis white or Asian girls (unsurprising), but bodies are good. Dominican girls also dance well and are very sensual, which nets them a +1 from me. Dancing to reggaeton with the girls was enjoyable ipso facto (they love to titillate you), unlike in America where grinding is just a tool for me to escalate physically.
Never got LMR, and all three girls I met up with off pipe-lining I banged and/or got blown by.
Girls were splendid at sucking dick. I facialed all four girls that I banged and/or got blown by.
Exotic Factor
Huge.
School girls screaming and squealing at me as they drove by with their dads when I'd be walking on the street, female employees staring and smiling at me at every restaurant. At night, each group I talked to would have at least one girl who wanted to talk to/dance with me.
Double-edged sword, though. Guys wanting to fight (discussed below), and guys driving by in crappy cars and yelling toward me--which is easy to shrug off, but I was concerned at some point some guy would try and throw a can or bottle at me. Even at moderate driving speeds, a thrown projectile can do some serious damage.
Why were the guys so unfriendly? It's not like I was in their city having no strings attached relations with their potential future girlfriends and wives.
Night 1
Probably my most interesting one.
Went to Level first, completely dead. Waited it out with four, five drinks, but it never got better.
There was a white guy suited up posted next to me, so I started chatting with him.
We gave up on Level and went to Dubai, Moma, and Ahi Bar, but they were all dead, except for Ahi Bar. Ahi Bar was a bit "barrio" for me. Most attractive girl there was like a 6.5. Got her number, but I was unenthusiastic about it.
He and I then returned to the Hotel Gran Almirante, where we were both staying, doing a sweep at the casino next door first.
A mulatta-looking chick caught my eye at one of the roulette tables (she reminded me of a Syrian chick I made out with a few years back). I flashed her a smirk as I walked by, which she reciprocated with a smile and giggle.
My accomplice and I thought she might be a pro (hanging out at a casino late at night), but I noted that her friends, except for one, were rather unattractive--which if you were a pro, would be the inverse cheerleader effect and bad for business.
I'm pretty skittish when it comes to pros, or parasitic behavior in general. The slightest hint of pro-ish or parasitic behavior from girls, and I'm jettisoning.
I went over and chatted the girls up.
The guy I was with left, leaving me with the girls.
Some Dominican guys around our ages were trying to holler at the girls as well, but it was not very effective.
Three of the girls (including the one I wanted) eventually invited me out to a club with them--it was nearby, so I went.
Night was going well, dancing with the three girls and slamming some more drinks.
Girl and I began initiating interspersed make-outs.
At some point, I felt a hard bump against me, which usually means that a fight is about to break out in the vicinity.
I turn, looking forward to seeing two DR guys duke it out, but the girls I was with started screaming and trying to pull me out.
They pull me out into the hallway leading to the bathrooms, hysterically explaining that there were four DR guys that wanted to fight me, since I was obviously a gringo and with three local girls. A bouncer posted himself between us and the main area of the club and was indeed giving me very worried looks. They hurriedly pull me out through a back door and we grab a taxi.
I was drunk and confused, and they are still frantically trying to explain the situation and how close I was to danger, that four DR guys wanted to fight me.
"No tengo miedo. Solo cuatro?" I said, and the girls squealed with delight.
The cab got to my hotel, my girl got off with me, and her friends went home.
DR notch obtained. It was deep in the morning when I was walking her back out to a cab.
Day 2
Woke up around 4:30PM in the afternoon. Went out to Soho that night.
Chatted up three girls who were waiting for their table to be set-up, the cutest one of which took a liking to me. Thin, olive-skin, medium-height.
At their table she was grinding on me, but also trying to get me to dance with her friend (taller, more black-looking, not as much in my wheelhouse). Perhaps the wedding band on her ring finger had to do with it, as well an infant child (as judging by her BlackBerry wallpaper).
I persist with grinding on her, and eventually we make-out.
However, as the night went on, she grew increasingly distraught and kept stepping out for phone calls with increasing frequency.
I could feel the energy and momentum dissipating, so I left and called it a night.
Day 3
First meeting with an online girl--darkest girl I had over the trip, but still had a pretty face. Probably just the randomness of multi-generational hybridization (F1 hybrids are actually the most stable, despite popular belief)--her mom and younger sister both could pass for white women (showed me photos).
Took her to Puerta Del Sol, Ahi Bar, then back to my hotel.
Was on her period, so gave me a beej.
Day 4
Online girl 2. Model-esque body.
Took her to Puerta Del Sol, then called out a play from THC's playbook and had her come with me to the supermercado to buy drinks for my hotel room mini-fridge, then proceeded back to my hotel room for the smash.
Day 5
A third online girl. Came to meet me at my hotel for a drink at one of the hotel bars... arrived at 2:15, and had clase a tres.
No hay problema, had my dick in her mouth by 2:40 or so.
She went to class late, and came back around 9 for the smash. I captured the facial on my phone.
Sucked and fucked like a porn star.
We went to 22, but talent was subpar.
He left and I stayed with a group of girls just to see if it would go anywhere, mostly out of curiosity as my balls were pretty drained by this point. A chubby girl kept being annoying as I was dancing with her two friends. First asking for drinks for all their friends, then just for herself. Her two friends seemed just as annoyed with it as I was, but I didn't feel like dealing with it, so I left. The two girls were thin, but not great facially, anyway.
I was glad I retired relatively early, so I wasn't hungover on the flight back the next day. I've been doing a lot of sleeping at airport gates this year due to hangovers--was nice to buck the trend.
Conclusion
DR is relatively easy for me to get to, so could be a good, dependable weekend getaway for me during the winter going forward. Will contemplate DR for MLK or President's Day Weekend, also considering Puerto Rico.
I'm not that into black girls either (facial features), and I definitely prioritize pretty faces and thin waists over curves, although ceteris paribus, of course I like ample tits and ass. So I was pretty much restricted to mulattas.
As always, my implicit 7+ only rule was in effect (okay... 6.5 when I'm feeling more eager). I did some tepid pipelining ahead of time, but it wasn't easy since I was busy with work... and the talent pool online isn't that deep once you whittle it down by pretty faces and thin waists.
Nightlife
Was completely dead Friday, and only merely okay Saturday. Nightlife venue choices are sparse (Level, Soho, Dubai, Ahi Bar, 22, etc.), but that is not necessarily a bad thing--this is what I like about Taipei actually, where it's hard to go wrong with randomly picking out of Room18, Luxy, Spark, etc. Sometimes in bigger cities you get a paradox of choice phenomenon going on. I did see some smokeshows, but you see smokeshows in the nightlife of every city.
I was disappointed by the nightlife, but there's always sample size at play, and Bolthouse astutely pointed out that weather and finals week may be factors as well.
Girls
They range from black to almost European-looking. Faces in general are not that great vis a vis white or Asian girls (unsurprising), but bodies are good. Dominican girls also dance well and are very sensual, which nets them a +1 from me. Dancing to reggaeton with the girls was enjoyable ipso facto (they love to titillate you), unlike in America where grinding is just a tool for me to escalate physically.
Never got LMR, and all three girls I met up with off pipe-lining I banged and/or got blown by.
Girls were splendid at sucking dick. I facialed all four girls that I banged and/or got blown by.
Exotic Factor
Huge.
School girls screaming and squealing at me as they drove by with their dads when I'd be walking on the street, female employees staring and smiling at me at every restaurant. At night, each group I talked to would have at least one girl who wanted to talk to/dance with me.
Double-edged sword, though. Guys wanting to fight (discussed below), and guys driving by in crappy cars and yelling toward me--which is easy to shrug off, but I was concerned at some point some guy would try and throw a can or bottle at me. Even at moderate driving speeds, a thrown projectile can do some serious damage.
Why were the guys so unfriendly? It's not like I was in their city having no strings attached relations with their potential future girlfriends and wives.
Night 1
Probably my most interesting one.
Went to Level first, completely dead. Waited it out with four, five drinks, but it never got better.
There was a white guy suited up posted next to me, so I started chatting with him.
We gave up on Level and went to Dubai, Moma, and Ahi Bar, but they were all dead, except for Ahi Bar. Ahi Bar was a bit "barrio" for me. Most attractive girl there was like a 6.5. Got her number, but I was unenthusiastic about it.
He and I then returned to the Hotel Gran Almirante, where we were both staying, doing a sweep at the casino next door first.
A mulatta-looking chick caught my eye at one of the roulette tables (she reminded me of a Syrian chick I made out with a few years back). I flashed her a smirk as I walked by, which she reciprocated with a smile and giggle.
My accomplice and I thought she might be a pro (hanging out at a casino late at night), but I noted that her friends, except for one, were rather unattractive--which if you were a pro, would be the inverse cheerleader effect and bad for business.
I'm pretty skittish when it comes to pros, or parasitic behavior in general. The slightest hint of pro-ish or parasitic behavior from girls, and I'm jettisoning.
I went over and chatted the girls up.
The guy I was with left, leaving me with the girls.
Some Dominican guys around our ages were trying to holler at the girls as well, but it was not very effective.
Three of the girls (including the one I wanted) eventually invited me out to a club with them--it was nearby, so I went.
Night was going well, dancing with the three girls and slamming some more drinks.
Girl and I began initiating interspersed make-outs.
At some point, I felt a hard bump against me, which usually means that a fight is about to break out in the vicinity.
I turn, looking forward to seeing two DR guys duke it out, but the girls I was with started screaming and trying to pull me out.
They pull me out into the hallway leading to the bathrooms, hysterically explaining that there were four DR guys that wanted to fight me, since I was obviously a gringo and with three local girls. A bouncer posted himself between us and the main area of the club and was indeed giving me very worried looks. They hurriedly pull me out through a back door and we grab a taxi.
I was drunk and confused, and they are still frantically trying to explain the situation and how close I was to danger, that four DR guys wanted to fight me.
"No tengo miedo. Solo cuatro?" I said, and the girls squealed with delight.
The cab got to my hotel, my girl got off with me, and her friends went home.
DR notch obtained. It was deep in the morning when I was walking her back out to a cab.
Day 2
Woke up around 4:30PM in the afternoon. Went out to Soho that night.
Chatted up three girls who were waiting for their table to be set-up, the cutest one of which took a liking to me. Thin, olive-skin, medium-height.
At their table she was grinding on me, but also trying to get me to dance with her friend (taller, more black-looking, not as much in my wheelhouse). Perhaps the wedding band on her ring finger had to do with it, as well an infant child (as judging by her BlackBerry wallpaper).
I persist with grinding on her, and eventually we make-out.
However, as the night went on, she grew increasingly distraught and kept stepping out for phone calls with increasing frequency.
I could feel the energy and momentum dissipating, so I left and called it a night.
Day 3
First meeting with an online girl--darkest girl I had over the trip, but still had a pretty face. Probably just the randomness of multi-generational hybridization (F1 hybrids are actually the most stable, despite popular belief)--her mom and younger sister both could pass for white women (showed me photos).
Took her to Puerta Del Sol, Ahi Bar, then back to my hotel.
Was on her period, so gave me a beej.
Day 4
Online girl 2. Model-esque body.
Took her to Puerta Del Sol, then called out a play from THC's playbook and had her come with me to the supermercado to buy drinks for my hotel room mini-fridge, then proceeded back to my hotel room for the smash.
Day 5
A third online girl. Came to meet me at my hotel for a drink at one of the hotel bars... arrived at 2:15, and had clase a tres.
No hay problema, had my dick in her mouth by 2:40 or so.
She went to class late, and came back around 9 for the smash. I captured the facial on my phone.
Sucked and fucked like a porn star.
We went to 22, but talent was subpar.
He left and I stayed with a group of girls just to see if it would go anywhere, mostly out of curiosity as my balls were pretty drained by this point. A chubby girl kept being annoying as I was dancing with her two friends. First asking for drinks for all their friends, then just for herself. Her two friends seemed just as annoyed with it as I was, but I didn't feel like dealing with it, so I left. The two girls were thin, but not great facially, anyway.
I was glad I retired relatively early, so I wasn't hungover on the flight back the next day. I've been doing a lot of sleeping at airport gates this year due to hangovers--was nice to buck the trend.
Conclusion
DR is relatively easy for me to get to, so could be a good, dependable weekend getaway for me during the winter going forward. Will contemplate DR for MLK or President's Day Weekend, also considering Puerto Rico.
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