Trip Report, Sunday, Day 7, August 24
Trip Report, Sunday, Day 7, August 24.
The one where I share a bed with Secret and her Roommate.
With Secret over, I came home and went to bed near midnight, staying at the hotel to work on these reports. Man, this has been tough to relive it all. I slept badly the previous night and I know it will be bad sleeping again tonight, so I popped a full strength Ambien. I turned the lights off around midnight I guess and a couple of hours later the strangest things started happening! Let me state I am quite familiar with the potential side effects of Ambien. Though I have built up a tolerance from past daily use, I rarely take it anymore and I guess my tolerance declined, as around 3 am I awoke with a start. A room light was one and I phone was lit. Huh? There was a message from Secret, who was on her way to her apartment up north. But I was out of it. A typical Ambien side effect for me was if I was on my cell phone the keypad would start to do all sorts of strange things. Keys would move and arrange themselves in weird ways, and trying to type coherently was quite difficult, with the keys moving and the brain being unable to rationally process things. So I read the message and she asked how I was. I responded in what was a spiel of messages that I am sure overwhelmed her and, thankfully, unable to comprehend. I was going to post some of the things I said to her, but I have embarrassed myself all ready.
She said she was worried about me and set a few other messages, then again later the next morning to make sure I was ok. We sort of made tentative plans for after she got back into town Monday. I know, I am putting myself out there for more pain. But being the optimist, I have to admit that Secret never broke up with me, I was the one who broke up with her. Well, maybe there was never exactly a relationship to break here, but the basic fact that she did not agree to end things left an opening. Am I a fool to go for it? Well, the time I have spent with her this trip has been stressful and I am coming on a little strong, so I need to back off and try to have some fun.
When I mentioned us going out again she made sure to remind that I had to pay the BF before I could take her, and for the first time ever, she gave me her expected service fee, which at least was what I had been paying her. But this caught me by surprise and I suppose reveals a truth. She had never asked a certain amount from me ever before (and after last night's texts, she may have had a good reason!
But anyway, I did hit up Soi 6 this fine Sunday afternoon, returning to the Ruby club and hooking up with Ploy. She is cute and petite, 22 why / o and she said new to the business, like 6 days. I sometimes don't know if I should believe some of that, as in the bedroom she seemed more experienced. She was trying to learn English and she was doing a good job. She got a little pushy wanting LT. I said I usually only do ST for the first time, but inquired how long LT was. She said three hours. Um, no thanks. But she was cute with some boobies on display so I said yes to ST. I was awaiting the arrival of Mr. E but he had not yet showed up so after waiting a short while I said we could go upstairs. Mr. E would understand!
She had a pretty nice body, but I doubted her earlier claim that she had no babies. The boobies were a bit droopy but looked OK. We showered separately and she was a little shy with the towel, and after a brief kiss she was going down on me. I was having troubles getting the Johnson fully up, and not necessarily to any bad technique. I had taken Apcalis maybe 45 minutes earlier, but I shouldn't be needed it to get hard. The BJ was ok then with me still not fully hard she put on the cursed condom then did some deeper BJ action. She was in cowgirl, then doggie the missionary and back to doggie but I just wasn't feeling it, even with my expensive condoms. Within 30 minutes I gave up. She was sad but, well, I gave up so she was ready for her shower. Youngins. She maybe had a 8 face, 7 body and 6 to 7 performance. Sigh. Mr E was there front row and was his usual self, happy to be on Soi 6 and having a good time with the ladies. He gave me some rubbing about taking just 30 minutes, but I would rather spend 30 minutes with him that 30 minutes with a woman who could barely get me hard. We sat out there for about 90 minutes, me being entertained as much my him and his antics with the ladies as by the ladies themselves. Another American who was walking by got dragged in and he sat by us. I had to leave ten minutes later and said my goodbyes.
I went back to the hotel. I am quite hungry but still really don't feel like eating. I will have to eat something soon. I am definitely recovering and my not eating makes the depression I have worse than it really is. Mr. E's presence has certainly made me feel better though.
So it is 8 PM as I write these words and I am getting some hunger pangs. I think that I will head to Soi 6 yet also find some food. So, I do head back to Soi 6 and decide to find a lady who is not quite petite but otherwise has a decent body. I sort of find such a girl at Night Wish, and her name is Pum. We sit and it is clear she is in need of bar fine. She speaks English but the accent is so bad I can only make out a fraction of the words. She wants to play connect 4 and, of course, her mastery of the game is far beyond mine. She can think steps ahead and I can barely even see past the next move. I ask about fees and get confused because of the English. I first I thought she said the BF was 1200 and her fee was 3,000! I said yikes, for ST? Then I think I hear that her fee is 800 and other stuff. A bit later I thought she said the TOTAL fee was 1250. I said that was fine, which sounded reasonable. So I paid it. She said she would be back in a few minutes, but it was close to 10 minutes and she had changed clothes. Ummmm. She takes my hand and we leave the bar and Iam confused, but I remembered that Night Wish was not using their upstairs rooms at the moment so I thought we might be going to another NW bar. But she asks if I am hungry and it quickly becomes clear we are leaving the soi! She wants to go to WS! I am asking questions but I can't understand her answer! But I finally understand enough to realize that what I paid for only for the BF only and she expecting 3,000 later! I stopped and said no, and that I needed to take her back. She grabbed hold of me and said no, otherwise she "would be out". I could not understand if she meant she couldn't afford her rent and she needed that 3,000 baht or the club would fire her if I took her back. I said sorry but I was not prepared to fork out over 3000 for when I wanted ST. I again said I needed to take her back and she again pleaded with me. I just said sorry and broke free of her clutch and headed back to the bar for a refund. I can feel sorry for her, but whatever situation she had was not my fault.
Back at the bar they got the manager out to speak with me and by then Pum was back. They talked and then he offered me the regular ST rate of 1400 (her fee and the bar fee). I said that would be find provided she would have a good attitude. He said she would, so I paid the additional amount. She did have a good attitude. I guess it is true they are not using the upstairs rooms, but for this case they made an exception for me, so I give credit to them for decent customer relations.
Pum did ok. Maybe an 8 for face, 7 for body and 7 for service. I would not repeat but once was ok. Her voice and accent were quite difficult to understand, which probably lead to the problem, so I can't really fault Pum.
I thought of taking in another lady as what purpose do I have in Pattaya now? Then, I got a message from Secret saying she was with a friend at Stones House on WS. Well, ok. I asked if I could join them. She said it was up to me. So, ok, my not, so I head to WS and find them drinking beers. I said I would buy them what they wanted and, of course, they chose an expensive package of booze, cokes, ice, etc. The roommate offered to pay her share, but I said not, just have fun. And we did have fun. There was plenty of alcohol and I was concerned about two small ladies drinking it all, but they had fun.
The friend (don't know her name), when Secret went to the toilet, told me Secret talked all the time about me, and said I needed to keep trying to get her and to talk to her. Indeed, during the night she would push Secret physically against me and grab my hands and put around Secret. Well, I have experienced this kind of setup before, so I was not simply going to go for it. I have to admit that Secret did not seem to be aware of any game doing on. She did, later in the evening, grind against me a bit during some music, but nothing extensive. I saw no signs from Secret that she wanted anything more from me at all after this. But why did she text me to begin with? Well, she didn't directly ask, but it seemed clear she wanted me there, and I assumed she simply wanted more money or simply to pay for the booze. But I had said, what the heck. This could be more fun than a Soi 6 girl.
Anyway, they got drunk. The friend seems to be holding up well overall, while Secret seems to be plastered, sitting down and stopped drinking after 3 AM to begin a recovery. The friend was actually helping Secret cope, but when Secret stopped drinking, the friend was determined to finish the bottle. The friend even aske me to take care of Secret, so I think the plan may be to drop the friend off, then Secret will come with me to my hotel. But right as the club is starting to close, the friend suddenly becomes nearly unable to walk, she is so wasted. Secret is now better, and we have to escort the friend outside, and it is raining now but at least I brought an umbrella (and I think I hear the friend say something about me and umbrella, like 'see how Jeff brought an umbrella!' though, of course, I don't speak mush Thai so that is a pure guess based on phrasing over the words. We go to the entrance to WS and find two motorbike drivers. They have to help get her on the bike, and then Secret gets on to help hold her on. I get on the other bike to follow them back to their apartment. I figure Secret will stay in their apartment with the friend and I will go to my hotel alone.
It is raining pretty good and the rain is pelting me as we go to their apartment. I have to help take the friend inside, so I at least get to see the apartment. When we arrive outside, the friend cannot stand, and one of drivers literally lifts her up then tosses her over his shoulder in the fireman's rescue, and take her upstairs. I follow along thinking I will proceed to the hotel when the girl is placed in bed. She has a 2nd floor apartment, and it is small. One room with a bathroom. It is relatively modern, but small for two people. But the friend has to [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord134][CodeWord134][/url]. We pull her jeans down and get her on the toilet, then when done carry her to the regular full size bed. They girl is babbling with the voice of a little girl. The drivers leave us there, so I don't know what is going to happen with me. The friend starts one of several puking sessions and they ladies definitely needs me to stay to help, to at least get the friend into a setting position to puke so she doesn't drown in her own juices.
Secret asks if I want to sleep, and I say, "yeah, eventually". Secret says they are not allowed to have men, even boyfriends, in the room but never asks me to leave. Eventually the friend goes to sleep and we move her to the side of the bed that is up against the wall. Secret takes a shower and comes out in her PJs and asks if I want a shower. Well, rain made me sticky so yeah, I did. She got me a towel. When I came out she was in the middle of the bed and so I came over and lay next to her. So, here I am, in Secret's apartment in her bed with her roommate, ready to go to sleep. Not quite the ideal 3-way, but whatever!
To review the day, it was crazy. It started with Secret and I done and over, and ended up with me in her own bed for morning-after sex. How is this story going to unfold?
