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A big kudos to bros, winfieldgold, JWNY & WRX_STI, for facilitating my maiden visit to this playground of the pacific.

Here’s my tribute to this post-American based territory:

In all honesty, I was quite apprehensive prior to departure, managing my expectations. just in case I’d be greeted with Mauritius features. Especially since I’m accustomed to the fact that most FHM cover models/celebrities are factually rare breeds regardless of nationality.

Day 1
D-Day H-Hour, the moment of reckoning fell upon us. Touched down nearly 15min ahead of schedule, thanks to some heaven sent tailwind. As usual, had to pull on a straight face at the customs to ward off any unnecessary hustle from the gate keepers, prior to foyer where the welcome regiment flashed name cards to receive arriving travelers.

The climate by day is not very different from the likes of other thriving hot spots in the archipelago; hot & humid. Took awhile before we were ferried from airport to our accommodation of choice, within a pebble’s throw distance to fields avenue.

Checked in quickly and visited the gaming arena – pagcor casino to double our expense budget, stocked up on some party drinks & snacks (for obvious reasons), before heading back to reorganize the hive.

Had my 1st attempt at pinoy culinary at kokomos, and I reckon I could get pretty used to the variety. Noticeably, most of their dishes come with eggs (good protein refill for our male anatomy).

Soon as dinner was over & done with, the party starts; tour of duty begins with visiting & glossing thru some joints within proximity of kokomos, disappointed by the variety, we moved on to those one bound away, 2 bounds away, and eventually 1 bound back. As it was my maiden voyage, I was given the honors of 1st pick, and that I did. A fine looking SYT born & raised from the southern islands, smooth complexion & features that melted my inerts the moment she sat beside me.

As any gentleman would, I played my cards & sprang the magic take-out phrase, to which she agreed without batting an eyelid. (Caught me by surprise because I was half expecting her to decline, as its quite customary for them to milk blokes for a few more ladies drink, and still is subject to their mood for decline; citing reasons for domestic commitments and/or biological cycles). No need for delay, I called for the barfine & bill.

The night was still young, and it’s just not my style to abandon the team, I dragged her along with the rest of the gang for their hunting game; for they were not quite decided on their catch for the night. Seeing that my chick was growing a little bored, for fear of ruining my night, the team excused my chick & I to retire early, while they continued their prowl.

On returning to the room, seeing that she was a little soft spoken, I extended my brand of hospitality prompting her to feed. She chuckled and ordered room service (sinagang prawn with rice), there being just 1 set of cutlery, she fed me while the ice broke very much on its own.

I’m not much of a kiss & tell, so I’ll spare the intimate details found easily available in adult magazine forum columns. In a nutshell, our chemistry worked well, and she didn’t excuse herself even at the break of dawn. Happily we snuggled like lovebirds in a nest (with bodily fluid soaked bed linen) till I received reveille knocks on the door from the team, inviting me/us for breakfast.

Day 2
Apparently, she was beaten by the night of love-making, she asked to be excused as she needed a bit more shut eye. I, on the other hand needed my carbo & protein refill to keep my engine running, joined the team for some more pinoy breakfast, before returning to my room for more sunrisen glory.

Seeing that half the day was nearly gone, dismissing this SYT was the last thing on my mind. I cordially invited her to keep me company for the rest of the day, so she wouldn’t need to jump back in the pool as shark bait. Beaming with joy, she flashed her ivories & agreed with glee. Without much delay, we washed up, changed & headed to the mall to feed her before we all caught ironman 3 (3D).

Free sitting in the cinema, my chick & I took the back row, while the team formed a defense perimeter, so my chick & I could have a little practicum mimicking Tony Stark’s licentious kisses on screen. A pity we weren’t in a couple’s seat, so our ambidextrous interlocking was somewhat limited. Nonetheless, her reciprocation was indicative she doesn’t want to be dismissed at all cost.

Following which, the team, my chick & I communed at Gerry’s Grill (her recommendation) for post movie lunch, where she painted me red with truck loads of TLC; shared almost everything, at some point, cutlery as well. The food & price was pretty mention worthy. Seeing that she made her intent very clear that she wants to be with me for real, I stacked her with groceries & domestic essentials, so she could go home for change parade & rendezvous at my hotel again.

Change parade indeed! She surprised me showing up at the hotel reception 2min before stipulated time. I gave reception green light for her to deposit her belongings in my room, before we headed out for dinner at the Chinese restaurant- Fortune (the only noticeable Chinese restaurant in the precinct, quality wasn’t impressive, but for the price we paid, nothing to complain about).

I discussed with my chick & she agreed to introduce her peers/ colleagues to the team, because we intended for a party in 1 of the suites for the night. Sad to say, some of her peers weren’t available because they were already swooped for the night. So our boys had to just make their own random picks.

Every man for himself; we settled our respective take outs (my chick was set to stay with me through & through), proceeded to party in the suite till the clock struck 12, and we all retired to our respective rooms for the well earned abdominal & lumbar workout.

Day 3
To my surprise, the team dismissed their chicks after the deed was done, and they all rose for breakfast at the Amsterdam for breakfast. Just like the day before, my chick asked to be excused from breakfast, as she needed more rest in-lieu of the high octane beverages we had.

I hurried to join the team for more carbs & protein refill, while we ironed out the day’s itinerary. Free & easy it was to be, and all to play by ear later part of the night. With that, we went our separate ways for the day.

I too was quite deprived of sleep, returned to join my chick for more snuggles under the sheets, till she had her fill of shut eye. And since we were in our semi-conscious state, we didn’t venture too far, settled for some breakfast at the diners within the hotel itself.

We had our fill, returned to the room for a little more love making before heading out. Tired as we were, she suggested we take a trike to the mall (another 1st for me). We huddled and were scooted there swiftly. Objective for revisit to the mall, grab some souvenirs & touristy stuff.

Dinner seemed a little heavy, so we decided to work it off by walking back to the hotel. And since there wasn’t much time to lose, and quite pointless for her to shuttle home for change parade, I decided to pick out some apparel for her en route.

On returning to the room, I checked with the team for rendezvous. We adjourned over to join them, settling my chick’s take out for the night along the way. Everyone was done with their picks within the hour, and we headed back to the suite to attempt finishing the rest of the bottle. This time round played some silly games to raise the temperature, so foreplay was to be discarded when we retire to our own rooms.

Day 4
The clock winding down on us fast & furious, my chick & I maxed out for our final bout, made every moment of intimacy count for all it’s worth. The deed was done, sweating beads of pearls off our backs. With whatever little time remaining, we hit the shower, dried off, while I make a scurry to pack my bag, prior to check out.

There she stood gazing in silence watching me pack while she slowly dressed up, I looked up caught a glimpse of her hiding her tears (somewhat gut wrenching for me). Soon as I was done packing, I couldn’t find a less degrading method to end the chapter. I pulled out a neat stack of notes to reward her for the splendid time spent together (should suffice for her to take the rest of the week off).

The team & i checked out of the hotel, and the breaking of dawn stretching across the skies as my chick & i peeled ourselves apart.

Our transport heading west towards DMIA, gazing back watching the convoy of trikes heading in opposite direction towards the sun, was simply another scene fit for the silver screen.


* Now, as I pen my recollection for this epic journey, I’m actually devising a revisit to surprise her for her upcoming birthday.

p.s.: if any of you feel this sharing of mine is deserving of some points, please up my bros winfieldgold, JWNY & WRX_STI before u do so. Without them, this trip of mine wouldn't have been as beautiful...