Walking Street, Saturday night
I wasn't hungover when I woke up but I was teetering on the brink. I gulped down a bottle of water and went back to bed. Mental note: cut down on the alcohol.
Feeling somewhat better mid-afternoon, I went for a wander. I filmed some videos for my friend Owen's Youtube channel and was tempted to have a massage with extras but didn't see any girls that tempted me.
After a veritable feast from the 7 Eleven for dinner (shrimp pot noodle and a custard bun for dessert) I headed out at 6. 30 am to meet Sam. Our plan tonight was to visit Walking Street but he informed me there would be no point going there before 8 pm so we decided to have a few drinks in the LK Metro area.
We started at a small bar on soi Buakhao called Olry LK Bar as Sam is interested in a girl there. She wasn't there. Not to worry, I was joined by a sweet girl called Miaow. My second Miaow of the trip (these cats just sniff me out). The prices were pretty standard at 80 baht for my Chang and 150 for the ladydrink.
Next we went to Sugar Sugar. A pretty girl outside literally jumped on Sam and wrapped her legs around him. He's been working on her for a while and given her warm welcome, it has worked! Inside I saw a lovely girl walk past and invited her over. Her name was Nan and she was 24. She was great. She had a pretty face with oriental features and was good fun, wrinkling her nose cutely whenever she laughed at one my jokes. She told me she used to work in one of my favourite gogo bars pre-pandemic, Airport, but admitted she makes more money these days with ladydrinks, than she did when gogos were fully operational.
The girl I bar-fined from Crystal Club has been messaging me on Line so I wanted to pay her a visit and buy her a drink. But I made an embarrassing error.
I asked a girl with a similar appearance if she wanted a drink! It was only when she stood up to go inside with me that I saw the girl I bar-fined sat there on a stool, smiling awkwardly. So I ended up buying a drink for her and giving her unfortunate lookalike 100 baht by way of an apology.
It was Saturday night and the club was noticeably busier than my previous visit, with twice the number of girls dancing. But I only had eyes for my girl, who I bar-fined on my first night. What a beautiful smile. I bought her two ladydrinks and it was nice to catch up.
The time had come to go to Walking Street. We both got on the back of a motorbike taxi and five minutes (and 60 baht) later we were stood under the familiar Walking Street sign.
We walked on to the street and it was strange not to be greeted with the usual blaze of neon and screaming Hello, girls. Lots of the bars are still closed but we discovered that those that are open are very lively indeed.
Firstly we went to Skyfall, a long bar with a narrow stage in the middle. Needless to say I did my best James Bond impression when I walked in. I saw a number of pretty girls as we were directed to our seats but barely had I sat down and two girls wedged themselves either side of me. I don't understand why gogo bars encourage this. If I was given time to choose my own girl, maybe I'd be tempted enough to bar-fine her? I bought a drink for a girl with glasses, who was older than I usually go for but an enjoyable companion.
As we left, Sam was cursing. His girl had quoted him 5000 for long-time.
Would Fahrenheit get our temperature's rising? It's a big bar and it was packed inside with almost every seat taken by farang, most with a girl or two for company. There just have been 60-70 girls. It's strange seeing a bar so packed have a big empty stage in the middle. Surely having the girls up there would help with social distancing?
There were lots of pretty faces but once again a bossy waitress thought she knew my taste in girls better than me and practically pushed a young girl at me. 'Buy drink for girl?' the waitress asked within 12 nanoseconds. I know ladydrink pressure is hardly a new phenomenon but in covid times, the waitresses and mamasans in these gogo bars seem to have been on a training course on how to be as irritating as possible.
The girl was cute but not my type (and barely spoke a word of English), but I decided not to get bullied in to buying a ladydrink for her. Instead I deliberately tipped the girl a very generous 100 baht when I paid my bill, twice as much as she'd get for a ladydrink. She was visibly delighted but the bar would get nothing.
I was given a mission by my friend back in England. He follows various bars on Facebook and when Windmill posted a new photo recently, he nearly fell off his seat as it featured a girl he really likes, who he had bar-fined from another bar and regretted not keeping in touch with. He wanted me to try and get her number for him.
To enter Windmill you have to get tested. I knew this was the case so did a quick lateral flow test in my room before heading out to make sure I was in the clear. It was a very quick process outside Windmill. I was swabbed up the nose and within 30 seconds was given the all-clear. As a matter of interest I asked the man how many people have tested positive and he showed me his logbook. One person yesterday, none the day before, none the day before, one the day before that. Going back two weeks there wasn't a single day when more than one had tested positive.
Windmill was packed inside, so we grabbed stools next to the empty stage. There were lots of customers and lots of girls. They've definitely improved their recruitment policy because last time I visited I had the misfortune of seeing perhaps the oldest gogo girl I've ever seen stick a cucumber up her pussy. But now there were younger girls and a few cuties too. I scanned around and couldn't see Macca's girl, so showed the photo to a waitress.
'Yes, that's Aa' she replied before adding 'she not in today, back tomorrow' (bar-speak for for being nailed as we speak by a horny farang). Mission status: failed.
I enjoyed Windmill though. The place is famous for its anything-goes atmosphere. Girls paraded around topless and one guy was licking the pussy of a girl who was kneeling on all fours on his table.
It was just after 10 pm when we entered Pinup, which Sam describes as the number one gogo in Pattaya. I was shocked with how busy it was. There was barely a free seat and I'd estimate between 80 and 100 girls. The girls were all young and the talent levels were exceptionally high. Everywhere I looked it seemed were girls I'd happily bar-fine.
As we were being shown to the only free stools, I saw a blonde haired girl looking bored, leaning on her hand. I did a mock yawn and she laughed. She seemed quite bubbly so I invited her to sit with me for a drink. She had a shorter, fashionable haircut and the longest orange fake nails I've seen. They were like talons! But we didn't click and conversation was hard work. A gorgeous girl walking past saw me admiring her and stroked my arm surreptitiously.
I wanted to go back to Tree Town and go to one final bar there but Sam got chatting with a girl he knows and then had an issue with his bill, which meant it was 10.40 by the time we jumped on to the back of a motorbike taxi.
When we got back to Tree Town I rushed to at Lai but my favourite girl was busy taking to a customer. I waved goodbye to Sam, who wanted to bar-fine his girl from Moonlight again, and did a quick circuit of the beer-bars. Most were closing and there were few girls. I looked for the girl I bar-fined from Blue Sky Bar but she wasn't there.
The bars close promptly at 11 and the streets are busy with people rushing home or back to their girls. Ordinarily this would be a good opportunity to score a last-ditch hookup but not when all the girls have masks on!
I say 'everyone', none of the ladyboys had masks on and neither did a small selection of black girls on the green raised walkway at the front of Tree Town. I was absolutely determined not to have a girl-free night so approached the prettiest and we agreed on 1500 for long-time.
Her name was Ivy and she was Ugandan. She had a nice face, long braided hair and although she was in her 30's she definitely had sex appeal. She also spoke excellent English and I really enjoyed chatting with her back in my room.
We undressed and she gave me a magical blowjob. She expertly licked and teased my dick and inside thighs with the tip of her tongue and sucked me slow and deep with lots of eye contact. I fucked her on top with lots of passionate kissing and then slapped in to her behind doggy style, before she rode me energetically. I then took the condom off and we had a nice 69. She grinded her pussy in to my face and suddenly began quivering uncontrollably and groaning. She finished me off with a blowjob, pulling away as she heard me coming and laughing as I shot my load up my chest.
It had been a good night. Walking Street on Saturday night had plenty of girls, even though pressure for ladydrinks was almost as high as the short and longtime prices. But there are lots of pretty girls. I was disappointed not to score a pretty gogo girl but the 11 pm closing time gives you a small window of opportunity. On the bright side though I'd had a great session with a Ugandan. Another country ticked off the list.