Strange things are happening in Qatar those days. I call them strange,
but you may consider them normal or mysterious or weird. In any case
they might or night not happen to you. For example an issue Of
underwear. What kind of are you going to wear today? What shape and
material made of? Or even if you are going to wear any underwear at all.
This is the question. What you decide would depend on your state of
mind on that day and purpose (what you are going to do on that day) and
open-mindedness in general. For example, myself I like to wear no
panties at all when I am in unusually kinky mood and visiting my dates.
Sometimes I like to wear sexy string and sometimes school girl panties.
Depends on my mood on that particular day.
Now we all tend to forget things, but forgetting once underwear (in
other place then our home) can only happen to overexcited mind so to
speak! I am no saint. I used to forget my sexy red string after a visit,
but now learned to check before leaving. Those days gentlemen who visit
me in Doha tend to forget their underwear too as if they did not have
them on in the first place. Please do not get me wrong. I love to have
men visiting without any underwear...It is just easier to undress them
and take matters in my hands :) But when you come with underwear and
leave without, this is something unusual and only a sign how good time
they had with me! Talking about distracted mind! I then keep it as a
happy reminder of our time together.
Upon my arrival in Doha, I checked in my hotel and left the same evening
for a long meeting with a gentleman staying in another part of town. I
came back at 7am in the morning the next day dazzled by a night of good
sex. I tried to enter my room, but without success. My key card was not
working. Distracted I returned to reception asking to activate my key
card again. "704 this is my room number" I mentioned sure of myself as
if I was on top of the world. I got it back and returned on 7th floor
already thinking about long bath awaiting me. I entered the room and
walked straight in....but something did not seem to be right....
Suddenly in the darkness I noticed a Chinese man in bed staring at me in
total shock. A thought came to my mind: THIS IS NOT MY ROOM. "I am
sorry, this is a mistake" I said running out like crazy embarrassed by
my own actions. And indeed, It was not my room. I stayed in room 804 one
floor higher. I decided that It is a good idea to remember room numbers
in the future whether it is my room number or someone I am visiting.
After all I do not want to end up in uncomfortable situations like this
one (although in the deep parts of my mind I thought it would have been
naughty to join this gentleman in bed!).
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Meeting a stranger…
(Posted by: janetwain2009 on: August 6, 2012)
I have this really dirty fantasy I like to share. It is a fantasy and I do not plan to make it a reality, but in any case It is naughty just to imagine the whole situation.
I am walking in the mall wearing sexy short skirt (I like to do it sometimes
, but this time I decide to leave my panties home. I just feel too hot to wear any underwear…
I become seduced by one of sexy males walking in the mall. I feel so horny, hot and naughty! We talk and we decide to have a walk outside the mall. This stranger looks good and surely…is up to something. My pussy is already getting wet just from thinking about possibilities.
We walk and walk…feeling the evening without words. Erotic tension rises! Suddenly I find myself in a dark corner hidden by palm trees and strange thick plants. I feel his hand on my buttocks caressing them. It feels good. He starts kissing me on my mouth, neck and shoulders. I am totally lost forgetting where I am! He picks up my little skirt and feels my wet pussy with this hand. With another hand he opens up my top and starts caressing my soft breasts. At this point I am already so excited, I would beg for his penis to fuck me hard and deep. I open his trousers and touch his hard and hot tool. I feel It is shaking and totally ready for my tight hole. I move my back to him (he still kissing my neck and shoulders), move one of my legs up and push my butt in his direction ready to receive what It is waiting
He pushes his penis inside me….deeper and deeper. It feels like I have been waiting for it for a long time and it is a final release of what I needed in the first place. I forget the whole world focusing on the pleasure inside me. He starts pushing his dick in and out of my hole moaning with delight playing with my breasts at the same time. How come this stranger made me totally lose control over my sexual urges? Suddenly he makes a quick move out and releases his male liquid on my aroused butt….It is hot and wet. Loving it!
We part our ways promising another naughty encounter soon….that is When we both get so horny we can not wait any longer to feel each other again.
(*Quick note. This is just a fantasy. I do NOT wish to engage in public erotic encounters in the Middle East)
In my fantasy, I meet the girl at the Mall of Emirates. She is wearing a full length dress (not the abaya) and I am wearing the traditional qandora. Her charming face and smile attracts me to her and I start imagining the gems hidden under the dress. We talk, share jokes and then decide to go on a drive. After driving for a while, we find ourselves in the desert at dusk. The weather is nice so we decide to spend some time there. We spread a small rug and sit down on the sand. I get close to her and take one of her legs in my hand. She pulls up her dress to expose the leg till her knees. I caress her leg and tickle her foot. She seems to like what I am doing as she exposes her second leg. She tells me it is unfair to focus on one leg and leave the other one unattended. After spending some time on her legs I slide my hands towards her thighs and butt. I realize that she is not wearing any underwear. She tells me that while I can touch anything I wanted, I am not allowed to expose her butt. I ask her to get closer and she ends up sitting in my lap facing me with her exposed legs wrapped around my waist. My hands are in her dress playing with her butt and caressing her thighs. She pulls my head closer to herself and then unbuttons her dress exposing her boobs. I am unable to keep my lips and tongue away from her boobs. Her hands are holding my face to guide my mouth around her chest, neck and shoulders. I ask her if I can undress her completely but she says she prefers not to as we are in the open. I moan with pain and she asks me what is wrong. I tell her that she is sitting on my tool which is so hard now that I cannot keep it contained. She lifts herself a little, pulls up my qandora and pulls down my trousers. She sits on my tool, this time taking it in her. My hands are still at her butt and my mouth is buried in her boobs. Both of us start gyrating and become totally oblivious of our surroundings. We collapse on the rug in an embrace, our legs wrapped around each other and our faces covered by her long hair. Our dresses are wet and messy. We try to clean ourselves but realize that erotic tensions are still high. It is pretty dark by now so I switch on the parking lights of my car. We embrace leaning against the car in spoon position with her butt pressed against my tool. I lift her dress and mine, she pushes her butt backwards and I am in her once again. We gyrate slowly and our hands also get busy. Once again we lose all sense of our surroundings and collapse with joy. A plane flying overhead makes us realize that it is time to return to the hustle and bustle of Dubai. I drop the girl at the mall, but we are strangers no more.
I have this really dirty fantasy I like to share. It is a fantasy and I do not plan to make it a reality, but in any case It is naughty just to imagine the whole situation.
I am walking in the mall wearing sexy short skirt (I like to do it sometimes
, but this time I decide to leave my panties home. I just feel too hot to wear any underwear…I become seduced by one of sexy males walking in the mall. I feel so horny, hot and naughty! We talk and we decide to have a walk outside the mall. This stranger looks good and surely…is up to something. My pussy is already getting wet just from thinking about possibilities.
We walk and walk…feeling the evening without words. Erotic tension rises! Suddenly I find myself in a dark corner hidden by palm trees and strange thick plants. I feel his hand on my buttocks caressing them. It feels good. He starts kissing me on my mouth, neck and shoulders. I am totally lost forgetting where I am! He picks up my little skirt and feels my wet pussy with this hand. With another hand he opens up my top and starts caressing my soft breasts. At this point I am already so excited, I would beg for his penis to fuck me hard and deep. I open his trousers and touch his hard and hot tool. I feel It is shaking and totally ready for my tight hole. I move my back to him (he still kissing my neck and shoulders), move one of my legs up and push my butt in his direction ready to receive what It is waiting
He pushes his penis inside me….deeper and deeper. It feels like I have been waiting for it for a long time and it is a final release of what I needed in the first place. I forget the whole world focusing on the pleasure inside me. He starts pushing his dick in and out of my hole moaning with delight playing with my breasts at the same time. How come this stranger made me totally lose control over my sexual urges? Suddenly he makes a quick move out and releases his male liquid on my aroused butt….It is hot and wet. Loving it!
We part our ways promising another naughty encounter soon….that is When we both get so horny we can not wait any longer to feel each other again.
(*Quick note. This is just a fantasy. I do NOT wish to engage in public erotic encounters in the Middle East)
In my fantasy, I meet the girl at the Mall of Emirates. She is wearing a full length dress (not the abaya) and I am wearing the traditional qandora. Her charming face and smile attracts me to her and I start imagining the gems hidden under the dress. We talk, share jokes and then decide to go on a drive. After driving for a while, we find ourselves in the desert at dusk. The weather is nice so we decide to spend some time there. We spread a small rug and sit down on the sand. I get close to her and take one of her legs in my hand. She pulls up her dress to expose the leg till her knees. I caress her leg and tickle her foot. She seems to like what I am doing as she exposes her second leg. She tells me it is unfair to focus on one leg and leave the other one unattended. After spending some time on her legs I slide my hands towards her thighs and butt. I realize that she is not wearing any underwear. She tells me that while I can touch anything I wanted, I am not allowed to expose her butt. I ask her to get closer and she ends up sitting in my lap facing me with her exposed legs wrapped around my waist. My hands are in her dress playing with her butt and caressing her thighs. She pulls my head closer to herself and then unbuttons her dress exposing her boobs. I am unable to keep my lips and tongue away from her boobs. Her hands are holding my face to guide my mouth around her chest, neck and shoulders. I ask her if I can undress her completely but she says she prefers not to as we are in the open. I moan with pain and she asks me what is wrong. I tell her that she is sitting on my tool which is so hard now that I cannot keep it contained. She lifts herself a little, pulls up my qandora and pulls down my trousers. She sits on my tool, this time taking it in her. My hands are still at her butt and my mouth is buried in her boobs. Both of us start gyrating and become totally oblivious of our surroundings. We collapse on the rug in an embrace, our legs wrapped around each other and our faces covered by her long hair. Our dresses are wet and messy. We try to clean ourselves but realize that erotic tensions are still high. It is pretty dark by now so I switch on the parking lights of my car. We embrace leaning against the car in spoon position with her butt pressed against my tool. I lift her dress and mine, she pushes her butt backwards and I am in her once again. We gyrate slowly and our hands also get busy. Once again we lose all sense of our surroundings and collapse with joy. A plane flying overhead makes us realize that it is time to return to the hustle and bustle of Dubai. I drop the girl at the mall, but we are strangers no more.
Dubai — Bangkok of the Middle East?
I have been living in Dubai for a few years now and getting to know
the city from all sides or I would say from all points of view. I tend
to get firsthand stories about the situation here. It is not pretty.
The desperation of women here is sad and comparable to Bangkok or even
worse (as some people tell me). A woman is as easy to find as ordering a
pizza, right? Hotel bars, hotel lobbies, clubs and anywhere possible
you find women who would do anything for a little bit of cash. It is
sad. It is bad. It is a cry for action. I have had stories from my dates
being approached in hotel lobby by Russians. Even street walkers in
Europe (the lowest kind) do not approach men unless they get a signal of
interest from them. It is strange.
Men come to me with so called unpleasant experiences they have had with escorts in Dubai. Of course, if you chose a bad deal, this is what you get. What you pay is what you get. This is reality and this is life.
To avoid those experiences, men have to know which lady is a high class and which one is NOT. As a rule, men think that those escorts who show their faces on the internet, have the most beautiful photos, have the lowest price and offer the most services are the best choice for them. THIS IS TOTALLY WRONG and may end up badly.
Gentlemen, please chose ladies who:
1) are discreet with their online image. This means they do not place their face photos all over the net. Their photos are real, but blurred or cut for privacy.
2) are clear with their donations (rates) and keep with them. (avoid ladies who write “please ask” as it could meet anything between 500 to 3000, you do not know…maybe it will depend on her mood on the day).
3) not too greedy with number of dates they have. Picky with men they meet. Prefer to meet fewer men, but for higher standard sessions.
4) are totally independent and not connected with any agency. I am of an opinion that agencies in general are not to be trusted. They take a large cut from ladies and they use them for their own profit. I have never had anything to do with any agency and never will.
5) they have a LIFE outside escorting: study or work. It is perfect if they treat this kind of dating as a fun hobby with some extra income to come by.
Please note that this advice is not to complement myself, but to give you a better understanding of dating scene in the Middle East and to avoid unpleasant experiences in the future.
Men come to me with so called unpleasant experiences they have had with escorts in Dubai. Of course, if you chose a bad deal, this is what you get. What you pay is what you get. This is reality and this is life.
To avoid those experiences, men have to know which lady is a high class and which one is NOT. As a rule, men think that those escorts who show their faces on the internet, have the most beautiful photos, have the lowest price and offer the most services are the best choice for them. THIS IS TOTALLY WRONG and may end up badly.
Gentlemen, please chose ladies who:
1) are discreet with their online image. This means they do not place their face photos all over the net. Their photos are real, but blurred or cut for privacy.
2) are clear with their donations (rates) and keep with them. (avoid ladies who write “please ask” as it could meet anything between 500 to 3000, you do not know…maybe it will depend on her mood on the day).
3) not too greedy with number of dates they have. Picky with men they meet. Prefer to meet fewer men, but for higher standard sessions.
4) are totally independent and not connected with any agency. I am of an opinion that agencies in general are not to be trusted. They take a large cut from ladies and they use them for their own profit. I have never had anything to do with any agency and never will.
5) they have a LIFE outside escorting: study or work. It is perfect if they treat this kind of dating as a fun hobby with some extra income to come by.
Please note that this advice is not to complement myself, but to give you a better understanding of dating scene in the Middle East and to avoid unpleasant experiences in the future.
2 Comments
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really perfect note and understandable though, people have a lot of money to spend but least bothered about quality, they some time have ana attitude of COVER TEH FACE AND FUCK THE BASE. which for us is wrong and useless……tk cr very nice article..
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I totally agree with what you have written
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Fresh photos
I am keen to share a few photos of myself
They were taken during my spring holidays in Europe in the second week
of May by a friend of mine. He is an amateur photographer who likes to
take images of people. They are totally fresh and unedited. This means
natural of course. The only action I have done is to cut them on top to
remove half of my face. This way they are discreet yet showing a little
of my erotic charm…
This photo was taken during my travels in the Gulf. Where? It is for you to find out!
They were taken during my spring holidays in Europe in the second week
of May by a friend of mine. He is an amateur photographer who likes to
take images of people. They are totally fresh and unedited. This means
natural of course. The only action I have done is to cut them on top to
remove half of my face. This way they are discreet yet showing a little
of my erotic charm…
This photo was taken during my travels in the Gulf. Where? It is for you to find out!
NOW visiting Oman
Update Gentlemen: I am NOW in Muscat..... Please contact me for an erotic experience of a lifetime!
Please e-mail me for more information: janetwaindubai @ gmail.com or you are welcome to send me a text message on this number 00971559162982
Would you like to get to know me better? Please visit my main blog: JANE-DUBAI.BLOGSPOT.COM
***You can also connect with me on Facebook to receive updates about my visits to Muscat as well as other cities in the Gulf: Facebook.com/jane.twain
Please e-mail me for more information: janetwaindubai @ gmail.com or you are welcome to send me a text message on this number 00971559162982
Would you like to get to know me better? Please visit my main blog: JANE-DUBAI.BLOGSPOT.COM
***You can also connect with me on Facebook to receive updates about my visits to Muscat as well as other cities in the Gulf: Facebook.com/jane.twain
Hidden Instincts
Last week I went with one of my dates to a lovely Spa in Grosvenor house
hotel in Marina. Nice atmosphere. We were hoping to receive a treatment
together, so called “couple massage”. Unlucky We have found out that
treatments for males and females are separate. Pity… as I was hoping for
some possible naughty activities 
In any case we made our ways in two different parts of the Spa. I
would be given massage by a lady and my date by a male. Well… so so be
it! My therapist was from Bali, really friendly petite lady. She started
massaging my whole body. It felt really good :). I became secretly
aroused. She asked if I like my stomach to be massaged and I agreed. I
loved it
I asked if she can also massage my…breasts as I like to try to have
them massaged by a lady? I mentioned that in fact I have never had my
breasts touched by a female. She become really embarrassed and said they
are NOT allowed to do it..! Well I was tempted. It made me think that
despite I have not had any erotic contact with females before, It is
possible I would like it. I am heterosexual, but maybe also like a
little bit of female touch from time to time. Who knows? This is the
side of me I need to explore.
In any case we made our ways in two different parts of the Spa. I
would be given massage by a lady and my date by a male. Well… so so be
it! My therapist was from Bali, really friendly petite lady. She started
massaging my whole body. It felt really good :). I became secretly
aroused. She asked if I like my stomach to be massaged and I agreed. I
loved it
I asked if she can also massage my…breasts as I like to try to have
them massaged by a lady? I mentioned that in fact I have never had my
breasts touched by a female. She become really embarrassed and said they
are NOT allowed to do it..! Well I was tempted. It made me think that
despite I have not had any erotic contact with females before, It is
possible I would like it. I am heterosexual, but maybe also like a
little bit of female touch from time to time. Who knows? This is the
side of me I need to explore.
Sessions on the menu :)
*A trip to Freedom* – 5 to 6 hours – Forget your daily life and create a mini holiday with me. Discover my body! Have fun! After you will have a feeling of being renewed and ready to start again. Why not? This is your chance to try something new! Cost of this session is 650 Omani Rials.
All the sessions are of the highest standard and totally high class. I am also open to all kinds of role play (please let me know your fantasy!), Fetishes, Light domination, A-level (anal play). I like to dress sexy when meeting you.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Naughty adventures of Jane Twain in Oman
My last trip to Oman was just WOW. Nothing I would say or write could
compare to my experiences there. I stayed 10 days. One can say that
this is more then enough for Muscat trip, but It was too short. I did
not make it to meet everyone there. I do hope to “catch up” with
gentlemen I missed on my next visit in October. Time is passing by fast
when having fun! I already mentioned in my previous post that I greatly get turned on
by having sex in unusual locations or places which are risky. There are a
lot of those places in the Middle East. Just by thinking about it, I
get adrenaline rush. In reality I would find it too unsafe to try it out
for real despite loving it.One evening during a date with a nice gentleman, I was in an unusual
kinky mood. We ate a tasty dinner in a local restaurant (I tried smoking
shisha after – mint flavour, however my smoking skills are much to be
desired. By the way I do not smoke cigarettes). With a lot of time on
our hands, we decided to drive around the town a little bit and explore
some of the interesting spots in town. We became quite sexually aroused
from each other and without thinking I suggested how about we stop
somewhere quiet and do something naughty? It was a spontaneous idea and
it felt right! We looked for a right spot for a while. It is difficult to find it in
the city with so many people always passing by for one or another
reason. We were lucky. Finally after a few minutes of driving, we found
the right place for our naughty activities hopefully without getting
noticed. I had everything needed in my small female handbag: a couple of
wet wipes. We stopped, switched lights off….moved the sits down and I
opened his pants. His penis was there, hard and juicy. I put it in my
mouth longing for it. It felt good inside my mouth and I felt so naughty
doing it in a car
. I started to suck it slowly and play with his balls at the same time.
Then I moved it harder and deeper inside my mouth. He opened my shirt
and started playing with my breasts feeling them. Another hand he moved
under my mini skirt and caressed my buttocks. It felt so horny! Within a
few minutes he cum heavily on my naked breasts (and car for that
matter!). I would have never thought that I would get so much enjoyment
from doing something so simple like a blowjob, but in a car somewhere in
the city?! A different meaning of being naughty indeed.We then cleaned
ourselves up and drove to my hotel for more of an adventure.
. I started to suck it slowly and play with his balls at the same time.
Then I moved it harder and deeper inside my mouth. He opened my shirt
and started playing with my breasts feeling them. Another hand he moved
under my mini skirt and caressed my buttocks. It felt so horny! Within a
few minutes he cum heavily on my naked breasts (and car for that
matter!). I would have never thought that I would get so much enjoyment
from doing something so simple like a blowjob, but in a car somewhere in
the city?! A different meaning of being naughty indeed.We then cleaned
ourselves up and drove to my hotel for more of an adventure.
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August 6, 2012 at 10:07 pm
panties “but this time I decide to leave my panties home…”
OR
skirt “He picks up my little skirt…”
I am nosy sometimes