The creative process
Posted 26 June 2005 - 13:16
Back in the room we went straight into the shower bit. Small tits, shaved pussy, very handy with a bar of soap. One towel each.
She switched the TV on. I switched it off. So this is is the new generation I thought . No manners, batteries included. Then the cell phone nonsense started. I threatened to drop it down the toilet. She laughed but she switched it off just in case. Some falang are crazy.
Basically I wanted her to suck my cock while the creative juices kicked in. The invisible made flesh. She did. Pretty soon the words were flowing nicely.
I got a thousand of the slippery little devils onto paper. She got a faceful of cum and a thousand paper baht. It was perfect. We hardly spoke and there was no rapport between us. Ideally I suppose she should have been reading one of those comics the whole time but you can't have everything. She even had a shit before she left. Bye bye.
I'm sure I speak for both of us when I say we both felt very relieved.....cw
Posted 26 June 2005 - 16:54
I even thought about buying a cellphone jammer.
Anyway, when I feel her behavior does not suit me once in the room, I politely tell her she can go.
Posted 26 June 2005 - 21:49
I forgot to mention the text message that appeared halfway through. Her services were required at the Business Inn by a gentleman called Egon. Another writer in distress no doubt. :)
Posted 26 June 2005 - 23:44
Posted 27 June 2005 - 01:00
Not bad, she got 1 baht per word! :-) So was this done on the laptop, or did it require free-hand writing for the verse? Either way it's tough to do this while her head is bobbing up and down in your lap. How do you handle the logistics of this feat of scribing while receiving a beaner? :: ::
Posted 27 June 2005 - 12:58
Posted 12 May 2009 - 07:23
Thanks for the laugh! :rotl:
Posted 02 June 2009 - 18:49
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