Saturday Night FR
After reading enticing posts from fellow mongers on weekdays, the temptation to let my eyes feast on some enchantresses overpowered me and forced my legs towards the streets of Navi Mumbai...
Decided to put on the explorer's hat and ventured into Amith Palace (or that is what is written on the almost broken board) opposite to Bhoir - the place had all the signs of a shady joint, torn sofas, red lighting and a staircase that is too steep to climb... Ordered a red bull to start with as wasnt much sure of the quality of the girls I would find but the couple of eyecandies in the room were enticing enough to command some attention... The place had what I would calll a typical Marathi crowd with a few youngsters having a time of their lives with a young girl in shorts... The girl did have some really sexy moves while she shook her butt but wasnt what I was looking for to start the night with... In walked an innocent looking damsel inn a black chaniya choli with as little make up as you would expect in a DB and I instantly took fancy to the sparkle in her eyes and her disarming smile... Invited her over and had a brief chitchat about her, toying around with her while she waited for her song to be played... The poor girl tried her best to turn me on with the most seductive expressions she could get on her dovish face but she was just too cute to evoke lust... Was upfront about it with her while tipping her and asked her to suggest the most besharm girl she knew of in the bar... With me least expecting it, she sportingly walked into the make up room and came back, dragging a pretty NE girl with her who looked sharp as a sword... Had a really great time flirting with the two chicks, a perfect combo of shyness and shamelessness on each side while I eyed the other ladies to see if I could pick someone for a dance... Alas! Could no find any one who could tug at my heart and "set fire to my loins" , so had to bid adiue to the pleasant company of the two sweethearts and moved on to Deepika...
Quality of girls and when you should visit: Most girls here are Rajasthani and are just getting started with their careers, the milfs here are definitely not attractive, most girls are slim and are okayish dancers except a couple of girls - so if someone is looking for grabbing a juicy butt or groping some jugs, this place is not the one to go to... One can visit for eyeing pretty girls in their early 20s or when one is seriously low on budget... saw 10 rupee notes being offered in tips.
Stood right on the road for a good 10 minutes, trying to figure out which place to visit next - finally walked in to Bhoir remembering the fun I had last time, was thoroughly disappointed as the milf I was looking for was absent and noone else seemed appealing enough... Decided to play it safe and ventured into Deepika, occupied the corner seat and ordered a quarter...Eyed a wild looking lady, dancing alone in front of the mirror, her ass facing me, her long tresses swinging every time she moved to the beats... Could already feel all my blood rushing to where it matters the most even before the waiter was back with the drinks, eyed her through the mirror and exchanged smiles, brandishing a chhota Gandhiji....
To my utmost surprise (horror and dejection when I think of it now) - she walked away, frowning at me! For the first time in my mongering career, I was rejected by a sultry lady!!!
While i waited for her to be back, eyed few other girls (mostly Rajasthani girls in their early 20s work here) - but could not find someone who could match whatever effect the earlier lady had on me... After a while, she was back - looking even more stunning, more seductive than earlier.. I could sense my heart almost popping out when she turned around once again, pulled her hair away from her back and revealed those glorious curves - dimples on the waist and a perfect hourglass figure...
It was time to surprise her - walked over to her (on the opposite end of the bar), smiled at her and tipped the same note to the girl standing next to her, wrapped an arm around the slender waist of the other girl and escorted her back to my corner to perform on a couple of songs... Tipped the new girl generously as she danced to one of my all time favorites while I eyed the sultry lady - it is an altogether different high to have a sizzling lady stare at you angrily, cursing you while you shamelessly flirt with her - both of you knowing that all of this is one big beautiful sham!!
Played the long term game as I left the place with an unfinished quarter, whispering into her ears as I passed her by - "Next time thoda free rahogi to shayad aur rukne ka mann karega"
(Lets see if the gamble pays off on the next visit)
Having fooled around, it was time for some good old fashioned mongering - with sleazy songs, cozy corners and ambience befitting a DB... Spent the next couple of hours at Laila, getting drunk to death on everything ranging from alcohol to nostalgia to shamelessness!
The highlight of the visit being forced by a couple of guys sitting on the adjacent table to dance with them on a song i dont remember with a girl I dont remember - the only thing that I remember was the shock on the girl's face when I ended up spanking her the Strip Club style and my muse fuming with jealousy as her butt is what gets her the maximum compliments fro me...
As I have always advocated, a mongering night is incomplete if you remember what you did at the last joint you visited... (The best mongering night is the one where you dont remember the last joint visited)
With alcohol levels dangerously high, the risk taking capacity goes to insane levels and I found myself at the doorsteps of Magnet - but cant remember much about the time spent in Magnet except for appreciating the music taste of the orchestra guy...
Spending these weekdays humming - "Teri deed ko ankhiyan tarse, mere barse naina" - eagerly awaiting the weekend once again where a new adventure awaits!
PS - anyone would like to share some notes on Blue Star (Turbhe) and some other bar that I came across right at the end of APMC where godowns are (could not catch its name)?