Wan Chai encounter

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Traveling around the world for my work, spending endless nights in hotels, from the absolutely beautiful and impressive to low-end shitholes, I have encountered many people, men, women, couples. One of my encounters went like this… It had been a long and sweaty day, Hong Kong was as usual hot with a high humidity. The meetings went on and on, jetlag still bothered me no end, so I was happy to call it a day and get back to my hotel. The hotel was a typical 4 star place, smack in the middle of Wan Chai and frequented by tourists and other businessmen “on the road” like me. One of those places you forget the name of the minute you check out. I went up to my room, took my clothes off, and took a shower to get rid of the cities’ dust and sweat. I am a 50 year old guy, reasonably in shape for my age. I gave my dick and balls a quick shave as I do often, keeping things smooth and clean. My dick swelled slightly because of it, and I felt both tired and horny. Wan Chai is an interesting part of town, if you like the more sleazy side of life. Full of expat bars and restaurants, as well as many girlie bars and massage parlors. Even though many of the ladies of the night are quite beautiful, and a pleasure to look at, paying for sex is not my thing. I used to, but not anymore, I prefer the chance encounters whilst travelling. I walked down Hennesy Road and decided to have dinner in a fairly non-descript Vietnamese restaurant. The food was surprisingly good, the beer was cold and after a isvecbahis couple I felt a lot better, the energy had returned. Still too early to call it a night I decided to go to one of the many expat bars in the area to have another beer and see if something interesting would turn up. I entered Bar109 on Lockhart and found a place at the bar. I ordered another beer, half concentrated on a soccer game playing on one of the big screens behind the bar, and slowly started to relax. After a while, a man and women entered the bar and sat beside me. They were mid 40’s and clearly a couple. They ordered drinks and clearly had a good time together. The man was sitting with his back to me, half turned on his bar stool, the woman was facing me, her legs crossed. They were talking, laughing to each other, sometimes touching hands. A nice couple, clearly focused on each other and enjoying themselves. I finished my beer, ordered a rum and coke, still half watching the soccer game and sometimes looking at the couple next to me in the mirror behind the bar. It was a fairly slow night, not many other people in the bar, and it seemed as if there would be not many opportunities to find someone to share the night with. Suddenly the guy made a clumsy movement with his hand and knocked over his drink in my direction. I was quick enough to rescue my phone from being drowned. The guy stood up, apologized profusely and offered me a drink to make it up. I told him there was no need, nothing happened, isveçbahis giriş everything ok, no worries. He offered me his hand, said his name was Paul, and insisted to buy me a drink, if not for me, than for him to make him feel better. Not wanting to be rude, I accepted with a smile and told him next round would be on me, to make me feel better about accepting his offer. He smiled back to me and said it’s a deal. In the meantime the woman also introduced herself as Martina. She started asking questions, small talk, like where I was from, and what I was doing in HK, the normal stuff people ask when they do not know each other. I was reluctant to get drawn into their conversation, they were clearly together and having a good time, no need for a third wheel so to speak. However both of them seem to be genuinely interested in our little chit chat, so I relaxed and started to really participate in our communication. Martina and Paul were in fact a couple, not married, but living together somewhere in Virginia. They were on a part business, part leisure trip through Asia and had just arrived in HK a few days ago. Both were very nice people, we hit it off and had interesting discussion about work, life, love, politics, the lot. We ordered more drinks and had a couple of interesting hours together in the bar, however without any sexual innuendo whatsoever. Just like three lifelong friends who had just met each other. It got late, and around midnight I decided to call it a night isveçbahis yeni giriş and told them I would be going back to my hotel, the usual bla bla, it had been a long day, meetings again tomorrow, etc. Martina told Paul she also really wanted to go to their hotel, and asked me where I was staying. Our hotels were quite close and we decided to share a cab. Their hotel was first, and when we stopped, Paul and I had the usual argument about who would pay the taxi, I insisted I would as I still had to go for another 10 minutes, Paul insisted as well, and we went back and forth, laughing as we did. Martina also thought it was funny and at a certain moment said that as a compromise I could pay the taxi, if they could offer me a last drink on the road in their hotel room. Not wanting to be a spoil sport, I agreed and we went up to their room. Their hotel room was a bit larger than mine, with a nice view of the harbor and the other islands across the channel. Paul opened his laptop, and but on some music, whilst Martina got us another drink from the mini bar. At that stage we all had quite a bit to drink and I was starting to feel the alcohol. Combined with the soft music, the great views and the pleasant company, I started to feel horny again. I also noticed, or I thought I did, a change in the mood of Martina and Paul. Martina sat close to me on the couch and whilst talking touched my leg a few times. Paul noticed and smiled at me, seemingly ok with Martina’s little flirts to me. I felt a bit unsure about the whole situation, I was a little drunk, horny and could easily misread the atmosphere. I did not want to evening to end badly, so decided to take the safe way out and told them it was time to go.

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