Trip to Bintan. ( Part 1 of 2 )
I went for an impromptu trip to get out of Sg from the doom and the gloom of all the Financial insanity. Since the Company pays my vacation expenses fro a number of days, I decided to `just do it’.
Hell. I just wanted to get out of Sg and the TV.
Arrived at my Hotel at noon. I went for lunch and washed up. Then explored the place. Gosh. Pricing here is not cheap mate. But what the heck ! It’s company expenses. Better use it or else it may all be gone next year. Anyway, when you are on holiday, just forget about expensive or not and enjoy. Cos what’s the point of saying this and that and ruin your holiday ? I’m only here 2 days so relax mate ! How much can you spent ?
Towards evening while relaxing in room, I saw a notice on my dressing table. It said ` Room Service for Massage’ . Strange. Didn’t I see a Spa within the Hotel area ? Was this `Call for massage’ and the Spa connected ? After some time, I called to ask the Counter.
The girl said `No Sir. This Room Service is not the same as Spa.’
`Ok.’ I hang up.
I spend about 30 secs thinking about it. Not much time to enjoy. Since I had nothing to do and wanted to experience the Room Service, I made the call.
`Yes Sir’.
`Can I have a massage in my room ?’
`Yes Sir. You are in Room XXX’
`Yes’.
`For one person?’
`Yes’.
`It will be in 15 minutes time Sir’.
`OK’. Once I put down the phone, I wanted to call again and tell the girl `Make sure the woman is chendik. Very chendik’. Regrets I never do so. Anyway only 60 min, if no good, just endure.
I cleaned up again and then put on the bathrobe. I looked at my naked self in front of the mirror. There was nothing except the robe when the room service arrives. That was a bold as I can get. What was the custom here? Would the massage girl turn and run in front of a near naked and lecherous looking man ?
>> Knock knock’.
I opened the door to a young and beautiful girl carrying a basket. She smiled shyly and came in. I made sure the door was locked from the inside.
She was dressed in the Indonesian tradition - White top and sarong. I felt clumsy and excited in front of such a beautiful girl. Her face was brown and flawless.
Alone with her and the TV program on, she told me to lie down on the bed. As I climbed onto the bed in my bathrobe, she said `Take off. Take off’
I was suddenly lost ‘cos I was naked underneath. What was I thinking of not putting on my underwear ? But take it off I did for her eyes only. The robe was thrown one side by her and she petted my butt to lie naked on my front.
To be completed in `Trip to Bintan (Part 2 of 2) ...