Day nine, the making of a whore

[Encore]

At around 4.00 pm I phoned LRF and suggested that if she still wanted me to buy her a sexy dress, maybe she should come over with a friend and we'd go shopping.

OK shower first.

They turned up 40 minutes later, the friend rather plain (also ex-Sisaket), nicely setting off LRF's beautiful face.

some confusion about directions where to drive, as usual many thai girls haven't got a clue about navigation. Then I thought we were going to the big 'market place, a new mall on the main road. Instead we ended up at a big open air market a mile North of where I thought we were going. When i suggested my option was better because she could try on the dresses and bras she was looking for, they scoffed and said "TOO expensive. No problem fit!"

 

Indeed, they were very careful with (my) money. In the end three dresses, two for her, one for the friend. Hers were lttle black numbers that ended inches below the crotch (and could be adusted up four inches if need ne. Add to that two bras, two pairs of knickers (she didn't want string between the bum ones, but got some pretty close to that), two pairs of shoes and two belts. the whole expedition set me back 1750 baht, which I thought was modest, considering i didn't have to pay her this morning.

 

Then a meal at MK (funny, same choice food as MsBL a few days ago), friend went home and we retired to hotel to get a fashion show.

Looked very juicy in her new clothes, the minute knickers allow me to surreptitiously slip my hand under the hem of the dress, and fodle her bare ass cheeks. The belt, I didnâ??t realize when buying it, serves as mechanism to lift the hem buy a required amount, depending on context.

All that fasion demo got me turned on, so I opened my laptop and turned on some jap porn. She was very interested, and we ended up doing the same delicious thins as on the movie. She had never given head before (Why? Because I shy, an I never sell my pussy before!), insisted on condom, then didnâ??t like the taste, so that wasnâ??t to successful. Tomorrow I have to buy some flavoured ones. But she responds well to oral therapy herself, got very turned on, and started making the same noises as th J-girl on the movie. All in all successful start to evening. She warned me over dinner that she had to be at the temple again at 8.00 AM, no problem.

 

Then we went to town, her dressed in her new gear, little black number hitched up to 2 inch below the crotch.

â??I am shy, people look at meâ?Â.

Thatâ??s the whole point of the exercise darling.

You are in business of (not selling) renting out your pussy. Your fairly modest day to day shorts and t-shirt get you a lot less attention then this stuff. If you want to work, maximize your marketing angle.

 

I had never understood these dumb older guys that want to parade their your trophys around and show them off, but suddenly I was one, walk8ng around with a big grin of my face as the falang couples walked by and stared at us, the falang woman with a sneer on her face showing disgust, the men with an envious twinkle in their eyes, sometimes quickly looking around after they passed, careful the wifey was walking two steps ahead and didnâ??t catch them peeping.

 

She first showed off at the first bar she started at, where a mamas an had taken this naïve girl under her wing and introduced her to whoring. Mamasan approved. Then to her bar to pay barfine and have a drink. General approval of her new image, although maybe I saw in some girls some resentment about her transformation since it upped the competition for them.

 

We had three drinks there, then she had planned a busy itinerary, doing things I usually (or never) rarely do, so without me noticing at first, sheâ??d told the bartender to give me very thin Sansom &water drinks. I started to suspect something at the third drink, but didnâ??t say anything, it may be a good thing not to get drunk. Then off to Coconut bar to play pool. I who only once in my life played pool (very badly, so badly that the serving girl in the bar on the corner of SC and Asok recognized me four years later in a different bar as that guy who was playing with the short good English speaking isan girl in That bar four years back and played so badly). But I got to enjoy it, she was patient with me, and by the fourth game I would have won if I hadnâ??t, while downing my last ball also downed the white ball.

I told her Iâ??d seen through her ploy of watered down drinks (we had another three there, now total seven, and I was barely noticing it. Finished the last drink playing â??Four in a rowâ?Â

at which she absolutely sucked, another sign she was new.

 

Then off to the Hilton nightclub. I usually hate nightclubs, too loud, dark and crappy music in my book, but enjoyed this one a lot. Hadnâ??t danced for a while (except for the lamwong at Lao weddings), and found it was good to shake my limbs again. When taking a break, Iâ??d sit down, sheâ??d stand next to me, which allowed me to slip my hand under and stroke that gorgeous ass cheek. Occasionally sheâ??s bend over and press her partly exposed breasts against my face . The joys of dark night clubs. I think she was experimenting with things she may never had done before. She certainly never had a dress like that, Iâ??ve seen her wardrobe when I dropped her off to the hovel she lived in. She kept catching mirrors, looking at her self and adjusting hemline and the amount her décolleté showed. When we were sitting down at bars that night, on the streetside, she became aware more men looked at her.

I, who a day ago said she was too young and innocent to be a whore, was certainly helping her to become more of a whore then she was previously.

 

At 2.00, we left the Hilton, turned right two doors down into a little alley to the side of the Hilton, and found her karaoke bar.

 

I have never been to a karaoke bar. Once during a party in my home country, the host had hired a karaoke machine, I hated it. During my stay in Nokâ??s village (described in stories under a different boardname), Iâ??d sat through the whole family doing karaoke several nights and found it boring. But this was different.

The joint was small, almost all Thai, LRF chose songs she enjoyed, mainly Tai Oratai, which I also like. Some others sang Molam (Jintara Puhlap, Thai 3 would have enjoyed), and finally they broke out â??I am sailing by Rod Stuart for me. At the time that came out, I was on the verge of a romantic affair with a woman whose favourite song this was, so it stirred up good memories. Then to my horror, they topped it of with â??I had it my wayâ? which I abhor, but it seemed fitting. She belted along, and considering she got me to do three things that evening I usually donâ??t do but she likes doing, SHE HAD IT HER WAY.

 

All in all a magnificent fun evening. Came home at three thirty, by then too zonked for sex, fell asleep. Funny for me by now once a day seems to be OK, rather then the three times a day at the start of my trip. Quality over quantity. Besides, snuggling up to this wonderful body, falling asleep with a hand on her glorious ass, what more can a man want.

 

Yet, although I like her and enjoy her, I feel absolutely no attachment, unlike the less pretty, slightly sagging breasted, ten years older MsBL.

 

Will be Continuedâ?¦..

 

[BJ_Blackowitz]

seems you are following my track IKK

 

bars , shopping

hilton

the karaoke bars

been there

did it

done it

enjoyed it

only satback for the Kbars is that you get loaded and sex is off the list

but fuck them harder in the morning for takeing me out , hope you did the same..

 

maybee 'll check her out in 3 weeks ...

ask if she still has the dress..

 

 

 

[Coss]

Another great read, thx

 

Cheers

 

Coss

[Encore]

BJ > only satback for the Kbars is that you get loaded and sex is off the list

but fuck them harder in the morning for takeing me out , hope you did the same..<

 

Hit the nail on the head, read my update in a few minutes.