As Jim Morrison said."This is the end."
My last day of my trip. Fucking sucks big time but I am tired, and need the rest of getting back to my daily grind. The heat was pretty brutal and I think that didn't help. It could also be that I am getting up there in age. Ah well!
My regular from Bacarra left at about 3 pm after another go. We went out to a few discos and didn't get back until 4:30, a quicky then sleep and a good shagging before she left.
Checked out, grabbed a bite to eat, and went to Dr BJ's for a last hurrah. Well I get to talking to the Dr and we talk me into going to Annie's. I have a 1 am flight so I have time. Did #47 and although she's a little bigger that her picture I guess that after a month of skinny it was exactly what I needed. The massage was ok but the head and fuck were great. Tight for a bigger girl. Surprised the hell out of me. She was open to anal until she saw my cock. She wasn't going for any of that. I didn't push it. I was at the end of my trip, tired, and it's really not that big a deal.
I decide to walk back to 15 to get my bags. Well you have to pass 7/1 and I stood there for about 10 minutes, debate raging in my head about getting a blow job. The normal FN is saying "hey man, you probably can't even get off." And the evil retarded FN is saying,"hey, you're not going to be back for a while, it's with a try." Guess who won.
Back to Dr BJ's, pcik a girl the whole time thinking "no way this is going to work." I think I picked U. Fucking brilliant she was, got me off no problem.
DAMN I LOVE SE ASIA!
Thailand and Burma diary, day 1, Bangkok
I was excited as my plane rose in to the grey Manchester sky. A three week trip lay ahead of me which would be split between Thailand and Burma. I was keen to visit Bangkok and Pattaya again and excited to be visiting Burma too, where I would explore the pay-per-play scenes of Yangon and Mandalay. As ever I will start by giving you some context for my diary. I'm a 37 year old English man and bar-girls say I'm handsome (and why would they lie about such a thing?). Although I enjoy massage parlours and gogo bars, my motto is 'variety is the spice of life' and I have picked up girls from brothels, nightclubs, X-houses and even from the street. Welcome to the diary of my trip to Thailand and Burma. 2014.
Day 1, Monday, Bangkok.
After 18 hours of travel I was excited as my plane touched down at Suvarnabhumi Airport. Despite the fact I didn't sleep at all on the journey, I felt wide awake. Would Bangkok and Pattaya live up to my high expectations after last year? What would Burma be like as a mongering destination? Could I beat my record of 23 girls in a trip? The next three weeks held the answers.
The train service from the airport in to Bangkok is excellent. I descended down to the lower level and bought a 90 baht ticket for the Phaya Thai line. It took 20 minutes and meant I avoided the heavy Bangkok traffic. At Phaya Thai I took the skytrain to Nana. It cost 31 baht and was just five stops. Public transport in Bangkok is cheap, quick and easy.
My hotel of choice is Nana Hotel. I realise that others in the Nana area represent better value but it has the perfect location opposite Nana Plaza and I enjoy walking past the freelancers who congregate in its car-park each night. I checked in at 4pm and it was the same old woman behind reception as always. Amazingly she smiled when she passed me my key, the first time I can ever recall her smiling. Perhaps it was a good omen of things to come.
My room was on the 9th floor and cost 1490 baht per night. It was clean and spacious and had air-con, cable TV and a safe. The window had a great view looking across to Sukhumvit Road, overlooking the swimming pool on the 3rd floor. A couple of well-fed tourists were soaking up the late afternoon sun.
The young bell-boy dumped my luggage and asked "you like lady boss?" I wonder whether anyone has ever taken a bell-boy up on this offer in Bangkok? I can understand why people might employ their services in other cities but why choose blind in a city like this where there are available girls everywhere you look? I declined but gave him a small tip before he left. Suddenly the long journey caught up with me, so I crawled on to the bed and was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
It was 7.30pm when I woke. I still felt tired but had a shower to wake myself up. I had three nights in Bangkok and there were three certainties. As a gogo fan I would certainly spend one night at Nana Plaza and another at Soi Cowboy. My third must-visit was Nataree massage parlour where I have taken some beautiful girls in the past. I decided that all three of those places could wait until another night though. I would get this trip up-and-running at Mango, a massage parlour that gets rave reviews online.
It was easy to find. I walked to Nana skytrain station and paid 22 baht to go to Phrom Pong just two stops away. I descended the steps at Phrom Pong station and from Sukhumvit Road turned on to Soi 24. A short distance up Soi 24 is a short alleyway on the left and I immediately spotted the sign for Mango. It looked like a regular massage shop, the type you see on almost every street in Thailand. It was opposite EZ Massage which gets mixed reviews online.
I entered at 8.30pm. The receptionist welcomed me and immediately invited me to choose a girl. No messing about here I thought, straight down to business! My preference is to take my time and choose a girl from a fishbowl but at Mango there is no fishbowl, the available girls sit in the reception area. There were eight girls and they all placed their hands together in a wai and said sawasdee khap in unison which I thought was a nice touch. I slowly looked along the line and was greeted by a number of sweet smiles. I'd guess they were aged between 25 and 30. Nataree has girls but Mango enjoys a good reputation because the girls are experienced and provide a great service as a result.
There were a few strong contenders. The girl sat nearest to me had cheekbones like a model and her hair was tied up elegantly. She had pale skin and fair hair but she was the only girl who didn't smile when I looked at her. In contrast the girl sat next to her gave me a big smile when I looked in her direction. I've fucked many girls in many massage parlours and the main lesson I've learnt is to always go for the girl you think will provide the best service. I picked the girl with the warm smile.
"You pay one hour or two?" asked the receptionist. I opted for one hour which cost 2100 baht. The smily girl led me up to our room and I stared at her shapely bum as we climbed the stairs. The room was basic but clean, with a single bed and a shower area in the corner. Alongside the bed was a big mirror and there was one on the ceiling too.
"We shower" she said and we got undressed. She had a curvy figure with more meat on the bone than the 18 year olds at Nataree. Although her tits were small, she had big nipples. Her name was Ning and I knew I'd picked well because she smiled almost constantly as we showered.
We dried ourselves off and I lay on the hard bed."Massage or sex?" she asked. After a long day of travel I didn't want to pass up the invitation of a massage so I said "both". She instructed me to lie on my front and slapped oil over my back before giving me a really nice massage. She had magic hands and when she asked me to turn over I was rock hard. I pulled her on top of me and we kissed. She was a passionate kisser which is one of my biggest turn-ons. Slowly she kissed down my body until she was licking my dick like a lollipop. She gave me a nice blowjob and then rolled a condom on. The sex was excellent and we fucked in lots of positions, all of which looked great in the mirrors surrounding the bed. Due to my usual enforced pre-holiday drought, I couldn't get enough of her.
Afterwards we cuddled up to each other and chatted via the ceiling mirror. I asked her how old she was and jokingly guessed 43. She slapped me on the arm. She was 26 years old and was born in Hua Hin. She told me that she has two kids but they live with their father."I not see them" she told me sadly. It was about the first time she stopped smiling since we walked in to the room together.
We showered and after we got changed she posed for some photos. I was pleased that she wasn't one of those girls who tries to look sexy by pouting, instead she gave me lots of big grins. She was a good girl to start my trip. She didn't ask for a tip but I gave her 300 baht which she seemed delighted with.
I think Mango deserves its good reputation although in my opinion Annie's is superior as there is a fishbowl, there are more girls to choose from and they are prettier too. At Annie's last year I had a soapy followed by two pops with the legendary Aor for 2500 baht, whereas in Mango I had an oily and one pop for 2100. I assume if I had paid for two hours at Mango I'd have got another pop. The good thing with both places is that service is guaranteed. Nataree charges 2600 baht for younger girls but it can be a lottery whether you get the 'girlfriend experience'. Mango and Annie's girls know how to please.
It was 10pm when I got back to Nana and the place was buzzing. Vendors sold food at the roadside, voluptuous ladyboys circled like sharks and dozens of freelancers lingered in front of Nana Hotel's car-park. The beer-bars that line Soi 4 were packed with customers. Music was playing, girls were screaming, the night was in full swing.
Big Dogs used to be my favourite beer-bar as it is located right next to the entrance to Nana Plaza and therefore offers the perfect observation post to watch girls as they arrive for work. But now it seems to be one of the sleepier options. Morning & Night and Stumble Inn were far livelier while Zen B and Hillary 4 on the other side of Nana Plaza were buzzing too.
I picked Stumble Inn as I spotted a spare stool overlooking the street. I bought my first beer of the trip and enjoyed watching the street from my elevated spot. Directly in front were food stalls, stacked with raw chicken skewers waiting to be grilled. A ladyboy walked past with fake tits like bowling balls. On the opposite side of the street I watched the freelancers waiting patiently to be approached. Most were well-worn but I did spot a few younger specimens, including one with blond hair and that winning combination of a curvy figure and a dress a few sizes too small.
The beer-bars have girls who are available too. I counted 15 in Stumble Inn and was pleased that none of them tried to hassle me for a drink, they just sat on stools waiting to be invited over. Generally the girls were over 30 and more geared towards ex-pats. A few were younger though and I spotted a foxy girl in a tight top talking to a man wearing a Singha vest. Surprisingly the bar-fine here is 600 baht, the same as the gogo bars.
I stayed for a few beers before jet-lag caught up with me. The gogo bars could wait until another night. I paid my chit before walking to the nearby 7Eleven to buy myself a bottle of water. On the way I noticed that Nana Liquid is now called Mai Peng Disco. Normally when places are rebranded it means that money has been invested and it's on the up. A good quality freelance disco in the Nana area could be very lucrative indeed, both for the owner and for mongers.
At the 7Eleven I stood in the queue behind a pretty Scandinavian girl with long blond hair. She had a tattoo on her shoulder which spelled out the word 'tranquility'. If she was after tranquility, she was definitely in the wrong place. Bangkok was as vibrant as ever and Nana was buzzing.
I walked back to my hotel with a spring in my step. My trip was finally under way.
Sir Lancelot goes to Bangkok
Yes we all arrive at Savarnabhumi and go to massage places, etc. Etc.
Name of the girls would have been the only useful information in this post.
I wasted my time reading it. (and now posting this comment)
Day 1, Monday, Bangkok.
After 18 hours of travel I was excited as my plane touched down at Suvarnabhumi Airport.
A lot of people like the story along with it
[QUOTE=Sir Lancelot; 1552013]These photos are to go with day 1 of my diary, below. I'm not sure why they didn't attach as they showed up on the preview. They are all photos of Mango massage parlour, including the girl I went with.
Day 2 tomorrow.[/QUOTE]I will disagree with the post below this one. I don't necessarily need names, I am fully capable of choosing my own in a massage place. If you want to add them fine, but IMHO not necessary. I enjoyed the story, because it gives me some perspective about the way others go about the hobby. I may glean something I want to try that is not just names or the services provided. Of course if they add to the story, then by all means keeping adding. I look forward to the rest of the "diary".
My suggestion is if someone doesn't like your style they are free to scroll right on past your posts.
Sky
