I left PP yesterday but wanted to document my final 24 hours in this peculiar and exotic south east Asian capital city.
It's quite hot there now with temps hovering around 38 centigrade or 98 F. I found myself spending most of my time by the rooftop pool of my hotel with occassional forays out during the day. Really, there is not a lot to do there besides avoiding heat stroke.
However, the evenings offer some diversions. For my last night, I stopped by for happy hour at the legendary Foreign Correspondents Club, the former haunt of Vietnamese wartime journalists. It's situated on the riverfront with nice views and decent happy hour prices. It was still hot at 7:30 pm there as it is an outside venue with fans that barely evaporate the humid air.
Still looking for something to eat and wishing a cooler environment to relieve the sweat dripping off my neck, I came across a modern restaurant bar and cafe called Metro on a corner location about two blocks north of the FCC. This place had decent a / c -- still a rarity in PP -- and also featured some nice small plates, a regular full dinner menu, and well priced wine by the glass. The contemporary designed cafe could have been in any modern Western or Asian city.
The only notable incidents in the restaurant came when a cute young waitress engaged me in a conversation towards the end of my meal. It crossed my mind to ask her to meet me later at Pontoons but since I was leaving the next morning, I did not want to get into a dating type situation. Later on, I wanted the sure thing. Also, two very attractive Khmer women came in wearing beautiful silky dresses and sat down for cocktails. The waitress told me they had been at a wedding. These women, both in their late 20's, were stunning and I exchanged glances with one of them. They looked very HiSO, as they are called in Bangkok, so decided to let that situation stay as it is.
Then I returned to the Rose Bar on 104. The place was quite a bit more sedate than my last visit probably since it was a Sunday. For whatever reason, the women did not strike my fancy and oddly enough no one approached me so perhaps I already have a cheap Charlie reputation. Consuming one drink, I walked over to the Beach Club or some similar sounding name on another side street as some girls had passed their card to me earlier. In this place, a half dozen of them descended on me as I walked into the bar. I sent several on their way and bought LD for the two remaining girls. This was followed by liberal kissing, feeling them up, etc. They said the bar fine was $10 per girl, the upstairs room was $10, and they were $30 each so $90 all in for two girls. But I really lost interest when I determined through conversation that not everything was on menu. For example, one girl offered BJ only while I could bang the other girl. BTW, upon my abrupt departure, I noticed several LB's amongst the other real girls sitting outside. Amazing to me now how they all work together.
Now it was time for Pontoons. Determined to find exactly what I wanted on my last evening or go home empty handed, I took a seat at the end of the bar, near the restrooms, in the space they call the Vibe. The music is not quite as loud and the lighting is better in here. First, part of my deterrence strategy was to tell all girls I wanted to shoo away that I was unavailable because my wife was in my hotel room and gave me a hall pass. This white lie was surprisingly effected and several came by and left quickly upon hearing this misinformation. My girl, who I picked up a few nights ago, also came by. I told her that I was broke and waited to see if she would still hang with me. No, she left upon this news so I guess the romance is over?
Finally, BINGO! I spotted a beautiful looking young Khmer girl, perhaps about 20 yo, dressed in a slinky cocktail dress standing on the opposite side of bar and clearly traveling solo. I caught her eye and within moments she was by my side. She quickly told me she could not speak English. I was going to dismiss her but she kept hanging around, then kissing me and engaging in some dirty dancing. All, I could think was she was clearly starfish material. Too young, too beautiful and to top it off, she only did short time as she lived with her parents. Using my calculator, I determined she would do short time for $40 for one hour. But being the greedy bastard I am, I wanted more than an hour and almost blew the vibe as a result. She eventfully found an older gal in the club who spoke English and was probably one on their 'union' leaders who emphatically told me and her that for more than one hour, it was $50. I never got it straight if that included two pops. When I mumbled something about that was more expensive than Bangkok, the older gal suggested I go back to Bangkok. LOL.
My new friend seemed a bit off put by these negotiations and discussions. Clearly, a newbie and again I thought my starfish early warning alert system had moved the bar to about 80%. Nevertheless, I just had to see this girl naked so agreed to the inflated
price. Upon arriving at my hotel and waiting on line at front desk to provide her I D, I struck up a conversation with a guy in front
of me with a date from Pontoons as well. He looked over my date and complimented me on my choice and perhaps appeared a bit envious.
Finally, in the room she showered first and climbed in the bed wrapped in the towel. After showering, I unwrapped her like a little kid at Christmas and was delighted to see that she had shaved her pussy. Her body was amazing. You could bounce a wet 100 riel bill off her belly. I also was delighted to find that my rough translations earlier reconfirmed she was fine with DATY, which I proceeded to do for quite some time. She became very, very moist and though did not allow fingers seemed fine with my fingers and tounge toying with the outside of her alternate entry. She then slipped my new Japanese condom on my quite stiff member and started pumping away, slowly at first and then deeper and deeper thrusts. Remarkably, I looked at her and she was exchanging these wondrous and rapturous eye to eye long stares with me. I have never experienced this type of look, even with the ex, long time girl friends, casual pickups, and certainly not with WG's. Quite amazing...
Wow! So not a starfish at all. I finally came with a shuddering climax but did not announce anything to her and continued going at it. And, I stayed hard (thanks, Kamagra) though finally rolled off her. Not fully aware I had come, she eyed my engorged member and remounted me, first in straight cowgirl and and then Asian cowgirl. Fantastic! She seemed to come also. Finally, when I rolled her in her back for further fun, she realized I had come and that ended my excursion.
Putting an end to my fantasy, shortly thereafter, I noticed her glancing surreptitiously at her watch. Oh well...
She then sat up for a while with her towel wrapped around her and I was wondering (and hoping) if she was planning to stay longer. But, a weird thing happened. She started to choke and cough, first a little bit, and finally ran to the bathroom to throw up. This happened several more times and I was starting to get concerned as I did not understand the origin or cause. She would return to the bed and sit for a while and then run to the bathroom to throw up. She was not drunk so that was not the cause either. It was almost like she had acid reflux but she is too young for that affliction. Clearly, in some sort of physical distress she announced 'me go now' and put on her clothes. I gave her the $50 and she also asked for a tuk tuk fee. This request for tuk tuk money had not happened before to me either in PP so all in all and end to a peculiar P4P in PP. I would take her again in a New York minute but don't see myself returning to PP any time in near future. Her name Ndine.
