Based on a true story.
My previous job was based in the States but I traveled often to Southeast Asia for business. Since visiting the SE Asian countries and often lusting over some of its beautiful women, I had the idea of hiring a "vacation girlfriend" for a few days while staying in the Philippines. However, my work was demanding and the travel schedule rarely worked out for me to take time off while on the road. I also have a family so my free time was rather limited back home.
The stars aligned one particular month near quarter end, and I was able to hastily schedule a four-day stay in the Philippines after the conclusion of my business trip to Singapore, before being flown back to the States. My plan was to arrive in Manila, spend a day there, then spend the rest of my time at a beach resort in El Nido. My short stay in Manila reflected my concerns of accidently running into business acquaintances, and did not want to have to explain myself while accompanied by a woman who was not my wife.
Before arriving in the Philippines, I wanted to save time and arrange to have a "vacation girlfriend" picked out and waiting for me. I called my buddy Max, who had lived in the Philippines for many years, to have him put me in touch with a trusted local agency that offered the vacation girlfriend experience to expats. I consider myself to be picky with women and was really looking for the best I could find. Despite being almost 57 years old, balding, and slightly overweight, I was looking for an attractive Filipina if I was going to pay for her time. My wife was out of shape and no longer physically attractive to me, and I felt like I needed a change, I wanted to spend my valuable time with a beautiful woman.
"Look, I'm not interested in meeting the stereotypical short, flat faced, chubby Filipinas I see roaming the streets every time I come here, I'd rather save my money if that's all I can find," I told Max over the phone. "You know me Max, I might be in my 50s but I act a lot younger!"
Max was understanding of my needs and offered some valuable advice. He suggested I contact the agency a week prior to my arrival in Manila, and hire a woman from the list of profiles provided. Max mentioned to avoid girls in their 20s and focus on women in the early 30s age range. He promised I would not only find more attractive women in the 30s plus age bracket but also women that were more attentive and provided better overall service. Finally, Max recommended I manage my expectations since this was my first time partaking in such a service.
As part of this search, I even created an alias for myself, Tom, a common American name that is easy to pronounce but forgettable. Taking Max's advice, I contacted the agency while I was still in Singapore wrapping up work. Later in the afternoon, the agency responded with several profiles of women. The women's age ranged from late 20s all the way to 50s. I initially wanted a younger women, but heeding to Max's advice, I chose "Kristel", a 33 year old tall, lean Manila native. The pictures on her profile were stunning. She posed either fully nude or wearing lingerie, leaving little to the imagination. She had long black hair, honey colored skin, and a natural athletic body. Listed as standing 5'6″ tall, her breasts and ass were fully natural and plump. If this was truly how "Kristel" looked in person, I knew I was in for a real treat. I had a few message exchanges with the agency to confirm Kristel's scheduling, rate, and availability.
A final confirmation was then sent by the agency a few days later and I was good to go. The agency had me add Kristel on a messaging platform so I could communicate with her directly. Kristel was to pick me up at the airport once I arrived in Manila and she would accompany me during my entire four-day stay in the Philippines.
Day 1
My flight from Singapore was terribly delayed. I was scheduled to arrive around 4PM local time but ended up landing in Ninoy Aquino airport just after 8PM. By the time I exited customs, it was close to 10PM. I messaged Kristel to tell her that I was standing in the lobby of the "Arrival" zone. I was worried it would be hard for her to find me given how chaotic and crowded the airport was, but only a few minutes later, I heard a voice behind me.
"Hello, Kumusta, Tom? You are Tom?", I turned around and saw Kristel standing behind me with a smile.
It was my first time seeing Kristel in person and I was pleased she was even more beautiful than her photos. She was wearing a blue sleeveless sundress and black flats. Her cheekbones were high and she had a sharp nose and a small mouth. The silver heart-shaped earrings she wore complimented her long, flowing black hair. She had beautiful almond shaped eyes with pupils that radiated energy. Her pictures were real, she looked exactly as advertised.
Kristel spoke good American English but had a slight accent similar to many Filipinos. We didn't have any issues communicating. She felt welcoming and approachable. She took the suitcase from my hand and we walked towards the row of taxis parked outside the gates. Even though it was already late, there was still a lot of traffic on the roads and it took us almost 40 minutes to get to the hotel in Makati from the airport.
We checked in at reception and went straight up to the room so we could drop off our luggage. Kristel also had a small suitcase which contained her personal belongings. We then took the escalator up to the rooftop bar for drinks. We needed a proper introduction! I remember the rooftop bar being poorly lit and sparsely populated. I bought two overpriced cocktails from the bar and brought them over to our table.
"So Kristel, you're going to show me a good time here?" I teased with a smirk as I handed Kristel her drink. It was my attempt at flirting. Siting across from Kristel, all I could think about was fucking her for my money's worth these next couple of days. I will get what I paid for!
"Yes I will show you, Philippines can be beautiful, and Manila is an exciting city, you will see tomorrow," Kristel responded smiling. Her voice was soft and feminine. She was a pleasant woman to be around.
"Are you going to take care of me?" I joking asked, trying to add some spice into the conversation.
"Of course!" Kristel replied. "We will have a lot of fun together, in these couple days." She then changed the conversation topic and began talking more about the city, the parks and historical sites we are scheduled to visit tomorrow. It was boring for me to listen to so I decided to be more blunt.
"You're a very sexy woman Kristel," I said as I reached out and grabbed one of her hands. Kristel's hands were extremely soft and delicate. I played with her long thin fingers before moving up to her palm. She responded by laughing. Maybe she was nervous. In the Philippines, public displays of affection were socially frowned upon, but since the bar was near empty, I felt like I could take some chances.
Finishing our drinks, we decided to return to the hotel room. It was probably past 1AM by the time we got back. I was exhausted and wanted to sleep. However, I wanted Kristel to give me a blowjob since we haven't done anything sexual so far and the day was almost over. In the room, I fully undressed before turning around to Kristel.
"Can you suck?" I asked Kristel while pointing to my erect cock. I couldn't think of more elegant words to say. I haven't showered since coming from Singapore, so I knew my balls were sweaty and my crotch probably smelled. But I didn't want to wait until showering first.
Kristel softly laughed before having me sit down on the sofa. She then kneeled down and gently spread my legs so she could reach my balls and cock. She massaged my saggy, warm balls with her delicate hands, which gave me instant gratification. It was a combination of almost a ticklish sensation mixed with pleasure. The scrotum massage lasted maybe 30 seconds before she moved on to my shaft. She was giving me long, slow strokes. Her hands were soft, dry, and gentle.
