Miles to Go: Miles and miles and miles
[QUOTE=MilesToGo;1705845]Wbl. Thank you for your insightful & detailed posts.
I too have heard so many times the above also, in fact, so many time I am beginning to wonder if this story is being delivered to us as part of the bargirls 101 training manual. LOL.
Mtg.[/QUOTE]Thanks MilesToGo. I learned a lot from writing my posts, lessons that will help me in future.
I really like your handle: MilesToGo. Let's hope it's MilesAndMilesAndMiles. When I am home here in a very sedate part of Canada, especially now that I'm 60 and think about what might lie ahead, there are days when it feels like only YardsToGo. That's why I relish my trips to Thailand.
On this most recent trip, I had originally planned to fly from Bangkok to Hanoi and the vacation down the coast of Vietnam, with stops in Ha Long Bay, Hue, Nha Trang, maybe the Nang and finally HCMC before heading over to Cambodia on my way back to Bangkok and then home. For the Vietnam portion of the journey, I had even lined up a 22 year old girl from HCMC who was going to meet me in Hanoi and accompany me on the journey southward.
A few weeks before I arrived in Bangkok, I decided to blow off a bought-and-paid-for flight to Hanoi in favour of a bus ride from the Bangkok airport to Pattaya and twenty-eight days of "throttle to the wall" fun. I wanted to pursue (and be pursued by) thousands of girls (some twenty, thirty and even forty years younger than me) who I knew would willingly make themselves available to me at little cost.
Pattaya is not for everyone. I know this from personal experience. On my first trip to Thailand at the age of 58, Pattaya so destabilized my internal moral gyroscope that I left after only three days and headed to Phuket. By the time I was 60, with two more "mile years" behind me, I was becoming acutely aware of my own mortality. While I hoped that there might be miles to go yet, I know there might also be only yards: one never knows when the Grim Reaper will reach out. So I was ready not just to dip my toe back into the waters of Pattaya, but to jump in with as much gusto as I could manage.
True about running out of money, but little surprises sometimes happen
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Show up without money or run out of money anywhere in the world to see how much respect or interest women have in you, LOL![/QUOTE]True about running out of money, but little surprises sometimes happen. On Day 23 of my own recent adventure, I'd blown through almost of the cash in my pockets and found myself in Insomnia at around 2 am, smoking what was supposed to be the night's last cigarette. Having more or less run out of money, I was in a corner, feeling dejected, watching a party of girls dance seductively for two Ukrainian guts who were literally throwing money around. As I went to leave, one of the girls latched onto me and started dancing in the most seductive way, pulling me to her, grinding herself against me and throwing in all sorts of wet kisses. This went on for a long time. We had exchanged saliva long before we had exchanged any words and the first words exchanged between us came when I asked her if she wanted to head home with me, to which she said yes. On her, to that point, I had spent nothing. It is hard to describe just how amazed I was at this turn of events. But that's Pattaya: it is constantly throwing you curve balls, and it had one more to throw me. Before heading back to my place, she and her friends wanted to dance for another hour. In my pocket, I didn't have enough money to cover even one more drink. I had plenty back at my hotel, just not enough in my pocket. By the time I returned from my hotel, my little vixen had made friends with a guy who did not find himself short of pocket change at a crucial moment. What a lesson learned! I won't make that mistake again.
Interestingly, not all girls are so unforgiving. On Day 19, four days prior to the events described above, I was fortunate enough to have fucked a masseuse in the morning (as a carry over from the night before) and a Beach Road girl in the early evening, but by late evening I had fumbled away most of my pocket money on beer bar girls to very little effect. At around midnight I was dejected and figured that I would go out and have a beer and a smoke and reflect on lessons learned. I counted out 460 Baht, figuring that it would be an early evening. I put the rest in the safe and headed out. I stopped at a bar with a hot Laotian with whom I had shared a few laughs previously. One thing led to another and soon we were kissing. I quickly burned through my 460 Baht, so I ran back to the room for another 1,000 Baht. It took another 90 minutes to blow through that. All the while, the kissing and dancing got hotter and hotter. "How much for the night?" I asked. "1,500 Baht", she replied. Deal. I asked for the check. It owed 1,200 Baht. I only had 1,000 Baht. "I'll cover the difference", she said, and she did. It was only 200 Baht, to be sure, but here's my point: I was surprised by the fact that she stepped up to the plate. Pattaya: it is constantly throwing you curve balls, but sometimes the ball curves in a way that allows you to hit it out of the park!
Jenny, streetwalker on Walking Street
I thoroughly enjoyed reading WildBillLewis' reports. Even though I am no stranger to the Pattaya scene, I learnt quite a lot. Main lessons: go out late (like 2 am), and avoid go-go bars. I sort of knew it already in the back of my mind, but his series encouraged me to actually do it.
I went to bed at 10 am fully clothed with my boots on, and magically woke up (without alarm) at 1:45 am, fully refreshed. I took the moto-taxi and hit Walking Street. First I had a beer at the Hot Tuna bar (cost: 120 Baht), where thankfully Lam Morrisson wasn't playing, because I find him too full of himself.
Afterwards I stumbled onto Walking Street, and I'm not sure if I had a plan in my head. But, inspired by WildBillLewis, I ogled the beauties passing me by. There was one who walked in the opposite direction of mine, and I did a double take, and so did she, so we started talking. She asked 1500 Baht for short time, to which I agreed. Her name was Jenny. She was 21 years old, 1 m58 and 41 kilos. I would say a solid 8, the face and the body were great. I sort of assumed she was on her way to a disco to pick up a guy like me, and she figured I was probably at least as good looking as the average guy she might expect to find there, so why not save herself the trouble?
At some point I asked her: "Are you. " and before I could finish my sentence, she noticed my embarrassment and helpfully proffered: "I'm Lady!" I managed to confirm the statement fully later on. There was nothing LBoy-ish about her physique, but her sexual aggressiveness was a known marker that gave me a small shadow of doubt. And in any case I almost always ask the question because it doesn't cost anything.
I took her to the short-time hotel Oasis on Soi Happy. It is 500 baht, but it is very nice. She proposed one she knew for 390, but I don't like to risk grungyness. She commented 500 Baht was expensive.
The small talk didn't go very far. I was only interested in one thing and couldn't be bothered going through the usual inane chit-chat. After the shower she started wanking me off. Her technique was not great, but when I started fingering her clit and pussy I got really hard, because she seemed to be quite receptive down there.
I got a fairly short covered blow job, and then she started banging me cowgirl style. She didn't do Asian cowgirl, to my displeasure. Then I got her to do reverse cowgirl, and I took control of the situation and started flipping her around, going through every position in the book, and then going through them over and over again. I did to her whatever I wanted to keep my erection strong and bring myself closer to orgasm. She really liked to be pounded doggy-style. After a while getting pounded, she started to get really wet down there, and Kegel-grippy at the same time. Her cun* felt really hot around my c0 ck from all the increased blood flow.
I must have fucked her for a good 40 minutes straight. Huge bonus point for her: she never complained, never hurried me, never tired out. At one point her phone rang, she said she wasn't going to pick it up, but I told her to turn off the sound because I couldn't concentrate even knowing there was a chance of it ringing again. She obediently did so. In the end I came missionary style with a porn video of Tera Patrick POV Virtual Sex in my mind (Jenny's tits were smaller than Tera's, but I was not in a condition to let that pull me back from the brink.) She was exhausted, and I could barely move.
I asked her if she had change from 2000 Baht, and she said she had 400 Baht, so I accepted, figuring that she had earnt the 100 Baht tip.
To summarize the chemistry between us: there was good connection on the street, zero connection in the chit-chat phase, and excellent connection in the pussy-pounding phase. She must have been ovulating, either that or she is hornier than the average working girl.
I went back to sleep at my hotel early at 4 am, having spent only 120+500+1500+100=2220 Baht. It's good so I was not completely wasted the next morning, but after fucking hard for 40 minutes with an 8 less than half my age who let me use her every which way, I felt sexually satisfied.
Main lesson: going out late (e. G. 2 am) and avoiding go-go bars is a well validated theory. Thank you WildBillLewis!
Less than half your age, played like a violin for 40 minutes. OK!!
[QUOTE=EricSwiss;1706761]I thoroughly enjoyed reading WildBillLewis' reports. Even though I am no stranger to the Pattaya scene, I learnt quite a lot. Main lessons: go out late (like 2 am), and avoid go-go bars. I sort of knew it already in the back of my mind, but his series encouraged me to actually do it.
I went to bed at 10 am fully clothed with my boots on, and magically woke up (without alarm) at 1:45 am, fully refreshed. I took the moto-taxi and hit Walking Street. First I had a beer at the Hot Tuna bar (cost: 120 Baht), where thankfully Lam Morrisson wasn't playing, because I find him too full of himself.
Afterwards I stumbled onto Walking Street, and I'm not sure if I had a plan in my head. But, inspired by WildBillLewis, I ogled the beauties passing me by. There was one who walked in the opposite direction of mine, and I did a double take, and so did she, so we started talking. She asked 1500 Baht for short time, to which I agreed. Her name was Jenny. She was 21 years old, 1 m58 and 41 kilos. I would say a solid 8, the face and the body were great. I sort of assumed she was on her way to a disco to pick up a guy like me, and she figured I was probably at least as good looking as the average guy she might expect to find there, so why not save herself the trouble?
At some point I asked her: "Are you. " and before I could finish my sentence, she noticed my embarrassment and helpfully proffered: "I'm Lady!" I managed to confirm the statement fully later on. There was nothing LBoy-ish about her physique, but her sexual aggressiveness was a known marker that gave me a small shadow of doubt. And in any case I almost always ask the question because it doesn't cost anything.
I took her to the short-time hotel Oasis on Soi Happy. It is 500 baht, but it is very nice. She proposed one she knew for 390, but I don't like to risk grungyness. She commented 500 Baht was expensive.
The small talk didn't go very far. I was only interested in one thing and couldn't be bothered going through the usual inane chit-chat. After the shower she started wanking me off. Her technique was not great, but when I started fingering her clit and pussy I got really hard, because she seemed to be quite receptive down there.
I got a fairly short covered blow job, and then she started banging me cowgirl style. She didn't do Asian cowgirl, to my displeasure. Then I got her to do reverse cowgirl, and I took control of the situation and started flipping her around, going through every position in the book, and then going through them over and over again. I did to her whatever I wanted to keep my erection strong and bring myself closer to orgasm. She really liked to be pounded doggy-style. After a while getting pounded, she started to get really wet down there, and Kegel-grippy at the same time. Her cun* felt really hot around my c0 ck from all the increased blood flow.
I must have fucked her for a good 40 minutes straight. Huge bonus point for her: she never complained, never hurried me, never tired out. At one point her phone rang, she said she wasn't going to pick it up, but I told her to turn off the sound because I couldn't concentrate even knowing there was a chance of it ringing again. She obediently did so. In the end I came missionary style with a porn video of Tera Patrick POV Virtual Sex in my mind (Jenny's tits were smaller than Tera's, but I was not in a condition to let that pull me back from the brink.) She was exhausted, and I could barely move.
I asked her if she had change from 2000 Baht, and she said she had 400 Baht, so I accepted, figuring that she had earnt the 100 Baht tip.
To summarize the chemistry between us: there was good connection on the street, zero connection in the chit-chat phase, and excellent connection in the pussy-pounding phase. She must have been ovulating, either that or she is hornier than the average working girl.
I went back to sleep at my hotel early at 4 am, having spent only 120+500+1500+100=2220 Baht. It's good so I was not completely wasted the next morning, but after fucking hard for 40 minutes with an 8 less than half my age who let me use her every which way, I felt sexually satisfied.
Main lesson: going out late (e. G. 2 am) and avoiding go-go bars is a well validated theory. Thank you WildBillLewis![/QUOTE]Awesome experience, one to which I can really relate. You're right about Lam Morrison: too full of himself. Very wise to ask, and ask early, about the ladyboy thing: there were a couple of night when I should has asked sooner than I did. You were fortunate to get one who enjoyed 40 minutes of fucking: not all of them do (and you can't know which is which until you're on the pitch). Kudos to you for being firm about the cell phone: what an annoyance. A nod to her as well for respecting your wishes. Isn't it great when they get really wet? Since you've got the ability to fuck for 40 minutes, then for something really special, try this if you can get another willing partner like her: turn off the air conditioning and go at it. In 10 minutes or so, you'll bodies will be slipping and sliding against each other from the sweat. It is one of my favorite sensations. Very nicely done!
