The joys of comeback - part 1

[jai-dee]

It was bad enough that the only date I could get my

FF flight to Singapore was 24 December and I was

going to miss the Dance Contest Final on the 23rd.

Then a few days before the departure my Singapore

to Bangkok ticket was lost in the mail. I had less than

4 hours between the flights at Changi airport but the

airline was very co-operative and issued me with a

replacement ticket, with a penalty of course. Then

it was poor consolation to learn the DC was cancelled.

So I didn't miss it, I just didn't get to see it.

My plane touched down at Don Muang 5 minutes before

midnight on Christmas Eve. The first time ever in my 140

flights I was the first off the plane and the first one through

the immigration. I went to the departures level and grabbed

the first taxi I saw. The driver didn't turn on the meter but

the 250B fare he offered was good enough for me so I

didn't argue. I made a mistake of telling him my destination

in Thai. This made him believe I can speak Thai and he

became outright extatic, he started praising my Thai

language skills and spent the first half of the trip looking

backwards (I was in the rear seat), explaining me all he knew

about Australian football.

In the hotel I quickly changed and went out. It was one

o'clock and with the new bar closing time I figured I had to

act quickly if I wanted to find company. On my previous

(first) trip I never made it to Soi Cowboy, everytime I went

there I was distracted before I reached it. Today I was

fighting my way along Sukhumvit through crowds of girls,

many quite attractive, but I ignored all temptations on the

way and reached Soi Cowboy for the first time.

Girls and girls and girls and an occasional ladyboy

descended on me and tried to pull me towards their bars.

Instead of resisting them I took advantage of the occasion,

wished them Merry Christmas and kissed them, which

caused them to loosen their grip on me so I was able to

move on.

First I went to Toy Bar, as I've looking forward to some

diddling for months now. Within seconds of having sat on

a barstool the two girls who "assisted" me to enter the bar

pulled down my pants and started giving me a HJ. One of

them helpfully pulled down her knickers so I could

reciprocate. All this in the middle of the bar, in full view of

everybody. I felt slightly disappointed though because

absolutely nobody, neither staff not customers paid the

slighest attention to what we were doing. It cost me two

lady drinks for each plus a small tip at the end. I couldn't

get them to do a BJ though, although they would be happy

to oblige in the back room. Instead I started to negotiate

for one of them to go with me. She was OK with 1000B LT

plus barfine.

Here is where I stuffed up. As it was close to 2 o'clock I

was intent on avoiding paying the barfine but was consistently

met with "mai dai". I couldn't understand why she can't leave

the bar after it closes and meet me around the corner. It was

only a few bars later and well past 2 o'clock that it was finally

expalined to me that the the bars would be open until 6 o'clock

on this particular night!

Once again I was dragged into a bar, this time it was

Honeymoon. Her name was Nok, and she was a tiny creature.

She was into diddling too athough there was no pulling

down the pants here.When she felt me she put on this

astonished look and uttered: "Oh my god." I asked what.

She said: "So big." Well I know my size is nothing exceptional

for a farang and she must have encountered this size many

times before. But it certainly felt good to receive a compliment

like that. Unfortunately she blew it later on when she repeated

the phrase a dozen more times in totally inappropriate situations.

After a while I decided to barfine her, she went to change and

returned dressed like a schoolgirl. And I'm not talking high

school here. I felt like a paedophile walking with a 14 year old

kid. She was 22 though and had been working in the bar for

2 years. Funny though that she wore no gold and didn't have

a mobile phone. She downed a beer just before she left and was

stumbling in her platform shoes on the rough Bangkok sidewalks,

twice she nearly fell. Just to be on the safe side I lifted her,

threw her over my shoulder and carried her across Asoke Rd.

Easily done, she weighs just 42 kg. Back in the hotel we managed

to sneak to the lifts without anybody seeing us. This advantage

was lost however when my key wouldn't unlock my room and we

had to call the manager on duty to open it.

Nok was a bit "mau" and I was beginning to have second thoughts

about taking her. But inside the room she transformed herself into

a horny little devil, there was no stopping her. She even skipped

the usual obligatory review of TV programs. She pushed her

smoothly shaved p***y into my face and kept riding me for more

than half an hour. I won't bore you with the details, let me just say

that she was delicious and that her weight or rather lack thereof

came in real handy when changing positions. No need to explain

what you want, just lift her with one hand and shift her whichever

way you like.

She was a bit different in two respects. For one I have never

before met a TG who was afraid of water. Nok simply refused

to go to the shower, either before or after. I had to carry her into

the bathroom and wash her myself, which was not too unpleasant.

The other thing was, she didn't care for condoms at all, and except

for my fierce resistance she would have raped me BB. She was

visibly disappointed when I insisted on a condom.

Afterwards she wrapped herself around me and slept like log until

late morning. She only woke up when I helped myself to "breakfast".

Then we went to have the real breakfast in the hotel restaurant.

The clientele was a mixture of Asians, single farang men and

farang families. They were all discreetly eyeing me and my

schoolgirl companion. I have no idea what the Asians' thoughts

were, their faces didn't reveal anything, but I sure knew what

was on the mind of farang men and farang families: envy and

disgust, respectively, 555.

[thalenoi]

Jai-dee,

Sorry for the dance contest you missed. I was lucky enough to attend one organised by Showtime for his bachelors party around november 20th. To bad you did the rigth thing: plan your arrival around the DC.

BUT, you are giving me a hard time here in freezing Europe explaining what "Nok" did to you, or was it the other way round?

Fortunately, I only (?) have 23 days before touvh down

[gregchambers]

Mate, if it's the gal I'm thinking about in Honeymoon, er, she actually a he as in full monty katoey.