Day 2

[Encore]

>Now for the difficult choice; this afternoon the place we don't mention, or Tulip?<

 

In the end, it wasn't either. Since I'm gonna be around here for a week, I decided not to go at it like a bull at a red rag by shagging myself silly, like I do on two-day visits, but rather pace myself this week. So today daytime no action. instead, spent part of the afternoon at Fortune computer Plaza, which in my view is getting better, with more specialised shops opening.

 

Around 8, an opening drink or two at Toxic, witnessed a heated argument between the chief bartender ( the beautiful but out of bounds one I wrote about before) and a French guest, about rules of pool. She really laid into him, and he gave back.

 

In the end when she sat Down with me again, she said : i always get like this when i have my period, can't help myself. So we had a chat about PMT, then about fertility, vasectomy ( apparently not popular here) and related topics. She's smart, and she knows it, too.

Mr Toxic told be the last month announced policy change that said 'no take-out' girls, had relaxed a bit, but when i enquired whether one of my other favourites there maybe (back?) on the menu, he decisively denied it, seemed to be quite protective of her. Pity.

 

By 9.30 PM I made it back to SC, with a set of portraits for last night's Elder Sister.

Before leaving Toxic the girls wanted to see the pics i was carrying. I refused, explaining that she has to see them first before I can show them to strangers. Although they were dying to see them, they seemed to respect my reason for not doing so, and I think that may have raised my chances to take some photos of one of my favourite ladies in said house bar.

 

E.S. was suitably impressed. She asked where the topless portrait was, i explained I don't get that printed in a printshop, since it may get stolen by an operator and end up on the net. I said I'd print it for her when I have access to my own colour printer again. She rewarded me with a very hot cuddle that grew increasingly steamy. i had explained her my one-night policy, and managed to make it out of there before she pushed me over the edge, but only just.

Suitably primed, I look around SC a bit. Baccarat, upstairs taken over entirely by the Yippoon crowd, not a seat left, downstairs i just get a sore neck from looking up, so I left. nice looking girls though.

 

I ended up spending most of the night in Rawhide. Yesterday's Ms NiceTits wasn't in sight, wonder if she'd been taken out early. But I was again impressed by a good percentage of good looking girls there, including a few very slim but hot dancers doing the wild dance in a group of three. Shows there show a bit more imagination then at SW and Sheba, with some innovations at times, and generally a good athmosphere. After last night's E.S., who really was quite young (25), and a tiny bit low on experience (which she made up for with enthusiasm), I wasn't going for a hot looking slim young one this night.

 

Instead, I was approached by 'Cat', a fairly ordinary looking Issan woman of 32, with a big warm smile, and a sense of fun in her eyes. She'd cuddled up to me shorly after arrival, and wasn't going to let go. But since she was fun, and didn't mind a good diddle while sitting at the stage, I reckoned she was up for some more extended fun later, so BF'd her.

Together we had a look at Sheba, where I was welcomed by a few regulars, who immediately started checking out Cat, and approved of her, then started telling her in detail about my past antics there, and my reputation (which seemed to be positive).

 

On to BWNN, for a last drink, again swamped with a few regulars, totally unclad, and offering themselves for some groping in spite of my company. By Now, Cat had come to the conclusion that I was a big butterfly, but she got on well with the girls, and didn't seem to mind. Good!

 

last drink of course wasn't, and we had another coming home in Toxic, where as now is tradition the house girls want to inspect my catch of the night, who by now was getting a wee bit drunk. But she made up to it by passionate and experienced performance, after having been primed by the jacuzzi. Got a bit noisy at some stage, but that's OK . (Sorry to whoever was next doors).

 

this morning she was a bit hungover, but not too much that she couldn't respond to my slow and persistent stimulation. Morning round finished with the hoped for positive outcomes, she went on her merry way with a big smile on her face. Salt of the earth, good, strong, no games, no whinging or demanding, just a good working woman of Isan.

 

(To be continued)

 

[BJ_Blackowitz]

great FR IK...

 

[Torneyboy]

Great read .. :thumbup: