Bangkok Reports

[QUOTE=Wendella]Most of us? Have you conducted a survey? Why not just speak for yourself and say "I"? [/QUOTE]
Apologies. Of course I mean "I". I merely imagine some others may not go for ladyboy infested areas too.

[QUOTE=MauiDude]I have been going to nana hotel for about the last five years.[/QUOTE]
After at least 5 years visiting Thailand you still stay at Nana Hotel and you're surprised that unregistered guests at Nana Hotel are considered as hookers?
'Som nam na' my friend!

I happen to know a guy who is staying there at the moment with a Farang female friend of his who's travelling with him. He's a noob and some stupid guy on some forum thought it'd be a good idea for him and his friend to stay there so he booked for a week on the internet. He thought the pool would be a nice feature for his female friend while he is on the hunt outside.
Yeah, the pool at Nana Hotel is definitely a great place for a Farang female mainstream tourist to hang out. Great piece of advice!

[QUOTE=M P Lurker]Apologies. Of course I mean "I". I merely imagine some others may not go for ladyboy infested areas too.[/QUOTE]
I personally have absolutely no problem hanging out on the car park. However I'd never walk into the hotel for any other reason than the convenient restroom.

[QUOTE=Evianist]When I stayed there I saw a couple families checking in. Almost wanted to approach them to clue them in, but didn't.[/QUOTE]Not surprising, many unsuspecting folks who rely (still ) on clueless travel agents instead of researching it themselves on the internet.

I have seen horrified young families with children in Pattaya and one can read their minds like "How do I get out of here " ( Mom ) or " How can I ditch the family and get some " ( Pop )

[list][*]7PM, figured I'd have a drink on Big Mango's balcony, watch the staff trickle into Nana Plaza, and see if that cute waitress was still there. She wasn't; but then again, Big Mango wasn't either. What was the pool table room was now a hotel lobby. Still has 1 balcony, wider now, parallel to the Nana's entrance, but the flavor gone, so didn't stop.

[*]Over to Morning Night bar, finding a seat overlooking the street. Any ghosts of chickens past, from Tom Quik's, long gone, but plenty of chicks around. One sashayed over, taking the seat next to mine. Cute enough that in other times, wouldn't have bothered with a ST, but would have inquired about a LT assignation. Her one negative quality, FOR ME, was our sharing of a common up-country home town. Now, big enough that the chance of us bumping into each other up there minimal, but I want to minimize any "small world" happenstances.

Nice watching the street traffic go by - faces change, scene doesn't.[/list]
Sunday, hit Nana Plaza, 10pm. Tasked with taking a local in-law around, as he could not get into the bars on his own. Now, I'm sure a RICH Thai would have no problem getting in, but I also know that the rich have other places to go, not having to associate with the foreign hoi polloi. And he wasn't one of those, rich that is, but fit right into the hoi polloi category, local division. So off we went, avoiding any of my normal places, not interested in any shared secrets back home.
[list][*]First stop, Voodoo, the scene of many a pleasant evening, and then night with a Voodoo-ette. WTF?!? Some Thai festival I don't know about - everyone gone home? Plague hit? Lights were on, but nobody home. Had to check my watch to make sure it wasn't 5pm or 2:30am. I remember when it was PACKED, girls dancing in packed shifts. Now it was a wasteland. I was dumbstuck, but not enough to keep me from doing an IMMEDIATE aboutface and heading outside. On the patio, I paused to catch my breath. The Voodoo used to leave me breathless, but NOT this way.

[*]OK, the old standby, G-Spot. Hmmm, seemed the plague was contagious. 4 girls dancing, well shuffling their feet, on 1 stage, 4 on the other; maybe and equal number of customers. Talk about a wasteland. Soi Cowboy's Live Music had the same number of girls dancing, and you could fit 2 Live Music's into G-Spot. I remember when G-Spot's "All Dance" call created a stage where the girls couldn't, there were so many of them. Now, 1 girl, large breasts her attraction, couldn't even be bothered to dance, unless you looked at her. When not in full gaze, she just stopped and stood there. The ghost of Ay must be spinning in her bg dancer's grave - she COULD dance, and her pole acrobatics a sight to behold. I once asked her why, packed house or sparse, she always put on such a great show. Her response - she just liked to dance.

Tonight, beginning to see a sad pattern.

[*]Hollywood Rock at least had 4 girls sitting in the entrance alcove, enough of a gravitational pull to draw this large body in. OK, a bit more like it. But where were the customers? Place sparse, but at least there were 10-12 girls dancing, and several shifts of those. Girls actually doing more than the 1-2 shuffle. Enough eye candy to make up for the rap crap on the sound system. One cutie drew my eye; real spinner, and knew how to keep your eyes glued to her. When not dancing, she was chatting up 1 specific customer.

Later on, the music shifted to rock. However, the DJ, rather than letting a song finish, then skillfully cutting into the next, just arbitrarily cut the playiny 1 off, starting the next before the one playing had finished. This wasn't skill, but butchery. Irksome enough that it was time to pay the bill and move on. As I was waiting, saw Miss Spinner's seatmate move to leave. Bit of a conversation before departure, I figured a done deal for sure. However, both lost points: no offense, sir, maybe you did have an early morning, maybe you did biblically know her already, but she was the best one there. And, Spinner, points off for you for not being able to close the deal. Price too high, too sparse a menu, other plans, whatever... but when you can't land them, your stock goes down.

[*]OK, time to hit the big time. Rainbow 1. If I was going to be ignored, might as well be by some Quality. OK, this was more like it. Stage full of dancing cuties, some wearing what nature provided, and plenty of customers. Enough customers that I was shown a stage side stool. Sorry, even in my younger days, my neck didn't bend that way. Headed for the door, until a senior waitress shooed 2 dances from a table so we could sit.

This was the Nana of old, well, looks anyway. The usual Rainbow effect in evidence - my round eyes generating minimal return gazes. The Japanese, literally thowing money around, obviously distracting. One girl, while certainly not the best looker there, but with her animated antics, trumped the others' looks. She could dance, bit of pole, and definitely enough of an attraction dancing, both on stage and off, to keep your attention focused.

She had caught my stare, and came over to test the water. By then, all the asians must have been on a Cinderella liberty, as, past midnight, place fairly empty. But any decline in the quantity of dancers NOT evident. This night, due to security, had to decline any come-ons. I certainly wasn't going to share any of THAT kind of secret with a local in-law. Not interested in any nudge, nudge, wink, wink back home. But certainly enough of a draw to ensure a trip back.[/list]
Nana plaza bit of a surprise on that Sunday night. Perhaps a Super Bowl effect, customers staying home to be up early to watch the game, though I doubt that had any real, discernable effect. But certainly what put me off were the prices - 145 for a Singha, the same bottle I could drink in Soi Cowboy for 110. 35 baht, 1 USD, not a wallet breaker, more the idea then the actual wallet effect. Still, it can add up, and if you throw in lady drinks... Can it be that Soi Cowboy has usurped Nana? Certainly the idea of lowering prices to lure customers, in these economic times, seems a concept foreign to Nana bars' management. And the DRASTIC decline of some of my favorite haunts truly surprising. If someone had told me that the Voodoo and G-spot were now barely functional, I would never have believed if I hadn't seen for myself.

[QUOTE=Mart Cham]I personally have absolutely no problem hanging out on the car park. However I'd never walk into the hotel for any other reason than the convenient restroom.[/QUOTE]I'll admit I do still feel a bit weird passing the upstairs walkway area where all the LB's congregate and make eyes at you as you pass. And I guess I wouldn't go check out one of those bars, mainly cuz I'd half expect some might try to grope or something as a come-on. Lived in San Francisco before and got to see many LB-types there, so probably got numbed to it somewhere along the way.

[QUOTE=Mart Cham]After at least 5 years visiting Thailand you still stay at Nana Hotel and you're surprised that unregistered guests at Nana Hotel are considered as hookers?

'Som nam na' my friend!

I happen to know a guy who is staying there at the moment with a Farang female friend of his who's travelling with him. He's a noob and some stupid guy on some forum thought it'd be a good idea for him and his friend to stay there so he booked for a week on the internet. He thought the pool would be a nice feature for his female friend while he is on the hunt outside.

Yeah, the pool at Nana Hotel is definitely a great place for a Farang female mainstream tourist to hang out. Great piece of advice![/QUOTE]Actually I am not surprised by much that happens at nana. Except they in the past seemed very hobby friendly but I think they have lost that friendliness?

I stayed there because of location, the pool and of course the girls that would cum to the room and the hotel seemed totally okay with all my girls coming and going.

Yes they did provide security by checking the girls. But I am surprised by the fact they copy all I'd s and keep them and that the security and management said they report everyone to the police?

Maybe a big misunderstanding?

And yes I like to take my wife to seedy places because I like those places. I am a pervert and she loves me as I am.

But I had always thought that nana hotel was a little oasis?

Hahaha. Maybe I am just in a different reallity?

But I love hookers.

And may even pimp out my wife once in a while just for fun. But still try to do it with some class and consideration? If that is possible.

Thanks for the responses and what hotels. For cheap **** dog for me can be recommended?

But still clean and safe?

[QUOTE=M P Lurker]Apologies. Of course I mean "I". I merely imagine some others may not go for ladyboy infested areas too.[/QUOTE]
There are so many reasons to never consider staying there that the LBs never even make it to the list.

[QUOTE=11Bravo]Can it be that Soi Cowboy has usurped Nana? Certainly the idea of lowering prices to lure customers, in these economic times, seems a concept foreign to Nana bars' management. And the DRASTIC decline of some of my favorite haunts truly surprising. If someone had told me that the Voodoo and G-spot were now barely functional, I would never have believed if I hadn't seen for myself.[/QUOTE]Nana seems to be like Patpong was when I first went there late 90s. The place tourists have heard about but actually on the slide. Cowboy massively overtaken Nana as the place to go but still a bit of me likes the idea of a 3 storey shopping mall of sex!

[QUOTE=Stiffoak 571]Nana seems to be like Patpong was when I first went there late 90s. The place tourists have heard about but actually on the slide. Cowboy massively overtaken Nana as the place to go but still a bit of me likes the idea of a 3 storey shopping mall of sex![/QUOTE]

Why take 3 floors of decline when you can go to Singapore and get four floors of ......?







(Ok, cheaper and better in LOS but couldn't help myself)

A couple of Thursdays ago – Rainbow 4, Mandarin and Mandarin

Below is a review of my experience with Rainbow 4 and the two Mandarins in NEP (at the top of the escalator on the right). I know NEP is being trashed right now, but I kinda like it - seedy, dirty, crowded. It's like a huge anthill with constant activity.

Be forewarned before you read this whole thing: I ended up with no girls tonight, so this is just a review of a scouting mission. My next report (which I will post very soon) is about a girl I discuss in this post for whom I went back the next night. I'm posting this because it includes info on both Mandarins and sets up my next report.

I was tired, and my regular had plans with her girl friends tonight. I dunno, she's probably got a string of guys lined up behind my back for all I know. Which is actually just fine with me. So I decided to hit the titty bars. Didn't feel like the trek over to Asok, so went local at the NEP.

Now I know many people here frown on the NEP, but I have to tell you, I now prefer this place over Soi Cowboy, which, for whatever reason, seems like a genuine rip-off. NEP is too, but I guess the seedier nature of it makes it more appealing to me. It's hard to put my finger on why I prefer NEP.

So I walk into the NEP and turn right immediately up the escalator. As I reach the top there is a crowd of female touts waiting to usher me into their respective establishments. I robustly reject all the grabbing hands (one pair actually grabbed me by my right nipple as I tried to pass!), and turned the corner towards Rainbow 4.

I walk in, and my very first impression is 'what a dump.' The girls are up high on a stage, the lighting is awful, and the music is disjointed and tepid. They tried to stick me on a stool right up front, I shook my head and refused. They tried some other crapo spot, then another, until I finally got a crapo spot in the back.

I ordered my Coke and took a breath, perusing the offerings. My impression is that there is an awful lot of worn-out meat at Rainbow 4 - weathered faces, overly stretched thighs, lumpy buttocks, and let's not talk about the breasts. Having said that, within this wall of sexed-up road kill are several very, very cute girls. I sat there for 30 minutes and counted three very doable girls. One had a very pretty face, thick thighs (which I like, by the way), reasonable breasts, and seemed to be in her early-mid twenties. The other had a spectacular face, I mean absolutely model-like, but with fake titties. And the last was similar to the second one.

My drink arrived and as I sipped it I sensed danger. As I swallowed the drink, I realized it was not Coke, or any other kind of made-for-human-consumption beverage. It tasted like foul sink water. I literally spat the shit out, held the glass up to the light, and deduced that it was Coke that had been watered down, roughly 1 part Coke 1 part water, 1 part ice. I'm not the kind to complain, usually, so I sat there and fumed for a minute or two, until the waitress came over to me with a big grin on her face. I said 'Not now, Twinkles', but she ignored me and motioned to herself, and then to an old 60 year old woman who looked to be a cleaning lady, and then to me, and indicated she wanted me to engage in the world's most grotesque threesome. I fought the retching reflex, gathered myself, and then ripped into her for bringing me [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url] water to drink. She seemed confused, concluded that the three-way was probably not going to happen, and then just walked away.

I paid (yes, I did) and walked out. Me thinks me shall never return.

Next was Mandarin. There are two Mandarins: one on the left with a neon sign, and the one on the right with just a regular sign. I first went to the one on the left where you have to walk up some very intimidating and threatening stairs. But once inside, the place is actually quite nice.

They have two teams of girls. The first is the school girl set. They wear little dresses, white shirts, sneakers, etc. and the girls themselves are small, petite, skinny. You know, the usual thing. The last time I was here, I was approached by two dancers from this team and offered a threesome. I was tired and refused. Today I saw one of those girls (the cuter of the two), I think her name is Ice. She seems to really get around - she is always being boozed by some old guy or the other. She has a very cute face and a real school girl look. If I weren't so into bigger ladies, she would definitely be worth a spin around the block.

The other team, the one that old Kumbu prefers, is the long-legged, strapped-high-heel team. If you like long legs, slender and tall women, then this is the team for you. I saw six or seven good looking girls in a matter of seconds. I then spied the grand prize of them all.

She had a pretty face, although rather unusual for a Thai person. It might seem aggressive to some, but I like some gun powder in my women - it makes life so much more interesting. She was unlike any of the other girls in that the rest were pencil thin skinny little runts (I know most guys like that). She was a little bigger. She had big, strong legs, wide shoulders, nice strong (but not muscular) arms, a slender waist, and a bum that was not bubbly by any stretch of the imagination, but it was recognizable as a bum (unlike the flat ironing boards that most Thai girls sport). She was nothing less than a real woman, not a child impersonator. And me likey. I especially appreciated her legs - genuinely shapely, well muscled, toned to perfection, and without an ounce of fat (as far as I could tell). So she was shapely but not fat - what's not to like?

Our eyes met, and she immediately looked away. Oh, a shy girl? Or does she prefer other types? No problem, I am not committed at this point. So I kept looking at the other girls, and noticed one girl giving me the look-over. She had long sexy legs, but otherwise was wafer thin. She had a stud below her lip, and hips that made me think she might be a post-op. She in fact had a face much like the lady boys you see around, so I was just a little wary. I looked away and avoided her gaze.

I kept coming back to the substantial one, the one with some heft. She was growing on me, and now she was dancing unlike the others. All the others were bouncing up and down in a mindless zombie-like dance. But she was actually undulating and gyrating to the beat of the music. That's nice to see.

So the shift ended, and the school girl team (who had been working the crowd) switched with the leggy team. That meant it was time to try my luck with this girl. I watched as she got off the stage, waiting for her to look my way so I could motion her over. She looked, but something told me to wait. She walked over to the bar, said something to someone, and then sat down and looked in my direction. I was about to motion her over when up popped the stud-in-lip girl. Hello, my name is Lin, what's your name, etc.

I was polite, looking at her directly, trying to assess her genuine gender. And in the meantime I kept looking past her to make eye contact with the beauty I was really interested in. I was sitting next to a big glass divider, and suddenly from below the divider another girl jumped up and stuck her lips onto the glass like she was in a fish bowl. She popped her cheeks full of air, bugged her eyes, and stood there looking at me. Mind you, Lin was still in my arms at the time. I laughed, slapped the glass, and the girl giggled and came around and joined us.

Uh-oh, looks like they smell blood and the sharks are circling.

She sat down, name is Nam (as in water), from Isaan, all the girls are from Isaan, been here 7 months, like Bangkok, umm, want to buy me drink? It was just that quick. I was in a charitable mood, and she was entertaining me. She is high energy, and certainly delightful to talk to. She has dark skin, permed hair, a pretty face, but too skinny for my liking. So Nam out-talked Lin, who I was feeling a little sorry for, so I bought her a drink too. That cheered her up. (As an aside, a week later on a Friday night I was at Climax and saw Nam there. She was totally stoned, dancing on the stage with the band, her eyes somewhat glazed. The band tried to get her off the stage, but she kept climbing back up and doing this zoked out dancing. I think she's a stoner.)

Then Nam's sister arrives, being introduced as the older sister. She sees two lady drinks and senses a sucker, so she hangs around. Mmm, not this time lady. She just hangs waiting for something to drop from the table. But nothing this night, sister. Several other ladies did the same thing, they hovered around, waiting to be offered a drink, but nothing came from Kumbu. All this time, I kept looking over at the beauty, making sure to keep tabs on her, ensuring that she knows I am looking. She had some schmuck tossing ping pong balls at her. What a doof.

After a while, the beauty starts to make her way in my direction. Turns out she was on her way to the toilet, but I stopped her on the way and said 'Hello'. She smiled, held out her hand, 'Hello', said something to the other two girls, and then walked away. Jeez, either she is not interested in money or is playing one cool game of cat and mouse.

So the shift ends again and Nam and Lin go on stage, along with the beauty. As she's dancing, I just watch that beautiful body moving in the soft light. Dude, I started to get wet.

The whole shift went by in a blur, and then it ended, and the same two girls returned to my table. Lin started to make talky with me about Bar Fine, and I stopped her and said 'To be honest, I like you, but I *really* like your friend.' She was totally cool with it. She said 'Which one? I go get her.' So I told her, and in a flash, the beauty was in my lap with a beer in her hand.

My hands went straight onto her bare hips. OMG. Have you ever had one of those young, green/yellow coconuts in Thailand? The ones with that milky soft coconut, almost liquid but not quite? Sweet as hell, it goes down so easily, and is just as delicious as you could ever get. Her skin reminded me of that - soft, silky, and just as delicious as you could imagine. Damn.

Anyway, the vibe was just weird between us. She was nervous, it seemed. She liked me, I could tell, but she wasn't grooving like Nam was. She had been in BKK 7 years, but working in a bar only 4 months. I thought, given her conservative behavior, that maybe she had been working in the bar less than that. Something told me Starfish, and that frightened me. But damn she was hot...what to do?

So we talked for the entire shift, she shook her stuff for me, butt to crotch, just the way any man likes it. The talk was pleasant, but the grinding was far better. And then the shift ended. As she left, I told her I was going to bail, and maybe I would come back tomorrow. She seemed pleased by me returning, but not overly so. Hmm.

So I paid up and left.

After Mandarin, I went downstairs and into the next one, which is also called Mandarin (no neon sign). The set up here is a little different - small stages with girls dancing at eye level with short neon green skirts and see through blouses. The first thing I noticed is that this place seems to cater to the needs of the freaks. That is, they have a cute little midget running from customer to customer trying to get herself some good stuff. She is perhaps 4 feet tall, weighing in at perhaps a hefty 60 pounds. She was all over this fat Norwegian (at least I think he was Norwegian), and he seemed very uncomfortable with it all. He finally shoved her off, and almost like a force of nature she swept across the room and ensconced herself in the crook of my arm. She put her head on my chest and caressed me nicely. She tells me her name is Banana (of course, what else would it be?) and she likes to fuck. Weird. So I show as little interest as I can although I have to say I had to crack some smiles because...well...it's just so damned funny!

As I sat there trying to ignore Banana fondling my crotch, I noticed a real fatty dancing. I mean, wow, rolls of fat, cellulite, blubber. She was maybe 5'2" and an almighty 200 pounds. The word 'convex' came to mind. I guess she caters to the guys who have a fat fetish. That always reminds me of the movie, the Italian Job (the original, not the piece of crap Mark Walbergh re-do) with Michael Cain. There was a character in that movie played by the late Benny Hill, and he had a thing for fat women. Anyway, Netflix it if you can - it's worth it.

So Banana sits there with me, lays her head on my shoulder like a little child and smiles. Ugh - doing nothing for me girlie. I look around and see some nice legs on various stages, but generally, the girls are not all that hot. But one girl catches my fancy to my right. She has a very pretty face, dark skin, and is skinny. Skinny is not usually my thing, but she was just very cute. She was skinny, but shapely at the same time - none of that emaciated pencil-legs bullshit. So I check her out, and she begins the ritualistic gaze fixation. I.e., she notices my interest, and so as to foster said interest, she focuses all her attention on me and no one else. This can be very off-putting, especially when the trigger for the fixation was an off-the-cuff glance in her direction. In this case, however, I was quite enjoying her gaze. It was penetrating, but comforting at the same time. She wasn't pressing me, or doing the googly eyes thing (which I hate), she was standing back, looking at me, being a little demure. Nice.

But I just wasn't feeling it tonight. I was not in the mood for a bar fine, so I paid up, walked over to her, asked her for her name (Ning), and told her that I would be back to see her soon. She said 'No, bar fine today, I want'. Sure you do honey, but not tonight. As she spoke to me, the first crack in her perfect facade emerged - she had gaps between all her teeth. It was not particularly ugly or anything, just unusual. That's ok, just so long as everything else on her body is where it is supposed to be, I can do without compacted teeth for a night.

So I bounce on outta there, feeling like the king of the world. I returned to my hotel room empty handed and limp-dicked, but quite satisfied with my night of reconnaissance. The next night holds more promise.

A Couple of Friday Nights ago

Friday night I returned to NEP. I decided to try some of the other places. I went to Spanky's first. It was ok. They do have a decent show, both on-stage and in the shower booth. I found the girls here to be quite ordinary, so I paid up and left.

Next was Angelwitch, which in my opinion is just a bad set-up. It is small, cramped, dark and the girls are not particularly stunning. Furthermore, the show is really just ordinary. It is *nothing* like the show at the Angelwitch in Pattaya, which is, IMHO, spectacular and a must-see for visitors to Thailand. So I sat there for 20 minutes being hassled by waitresses, dancers and someone dressed in street clothes too. Bottom line: nothing special going on here.

I was getting a little anxious at this point, so I decided to try to make my move for someone. I walked right past Rainbow 4 (total dump, never going back there), and into Mandarin, the neon signed one, upstairs.

I ended up bar fining this fine, fine girl. She is the only big-boned girl in the joint mentioned in my last post. Her name is Een, and she's around 5'4", maybe 130 pounds, mostly bone and muscle, and very, very shapely. The deal is 600B for the bar fine, and then MSRP for ST is 2000, LT is 4000, although it is negotiable. At one point, I was offered a special deal where if I took two girls for ST, they would charge me 1500B each, 3000 total. Not interested, but some of you might be.

Took her back to the hotel, she showered, then me, and when I got into the room, she was in bed, tucked away. She turned over and started to babble in Thai. Not sure what she said, but it sounded like she was complaining. Pretty soon, I figured out that she was very tired, and wanted to sleep. I told her that we had agreed to ST, so she is not going to spend the night and then ask me for 4000B in the morning. She laughed at the suggestion (who, me?).

I had a decision to make. Do I play hard ball and toss the girl now? Or do I play nice guy and expect something decent in the morning. I had a lot of work to do, so I decided to be myself and be a nice guy (!). I held her for a few moments, caressing the back of her head, consoling her on how she had failed in her duty as a woman. I told her it was ok, but that I expected a super performance in the morning, all for no extra cash. She agreed, and promptly fell asleep. Amazing - she really was tired.

So I sat down and got a ton of work done, which was really good for me. I slept at around midnight and awoke at 8am to a girl who was showered and smiling. I got out of bed, brushed my teeth and did a quick shower too. When I got out, she was ready for me...in a big way.

It started with some light kissing (I generally frown on DFK with a working girl), and then she started to play with various of my body parts: nipples, balls, penis-head, butt crack, back to the nipples, etc. She then asked: kin kluey may kaa? Which, I have learned over the past, means something like, "Please sir, may I eat some banana?" Euphemisms: gotta love 'em. And I say 'Ya-hah, please do.' So she goes down on me and begins her work. I am generally agnostic towards the BJ - it is useful to get things started, but I am much more a straight sex kinda guy. But this girl had a really good technique. It was soft and wet, lots and lots of spit, and her variation in focus was fantastic. She focused on the head a little, then the underside of the penis, then down the shaft with her tongue, then the balls, and then the same routine in reverse, back up to the top again. It was sensuous, warm and really very good. I had to pull away for fear of dropping my load at that point, which would have been very bad.

So we transition into me ontop of her and I work on her breasts for a while. They are large and firm, all natural. She is really a fun girl in bed - she orgasmed from the nipple sucking, which is great! So we then went into sex, and it was great - nothing particularly noteworthy, just very good stuff overall. I enjoyed the heftiness of her - her thighs were strong and toned, her calves were large and shapely, and her ass felt very firm and round (although when you look at it while she is standing up, it is more flat than round). Several different positions were had, all visually and sensually pleasing, and I ended in missionary position with my lips on hers. Shower, change, off to work with a smile on my face. I paid her the agreed upon 2000B, no additional tip because she made me wait 8 hours for my sex. But in the end, I was quite happy.

[QUOTE=Kumbu]
So I bounce on outta there, feeling like the king of the world. I returned to my hotel room empty handed and limp-dicked, but quite satisfied with my night of reconnaissance. The next night holds more promise.[/QUOTE]

Bit like 'War and Piece' except you got no piece!

I don't know if this is a correct place to ask this stupid question. But I really want to know when GoGo bars in Nana or Soi Cowboy close at night? 12:00 am or 2:00 am? I want to take a flight to Bangkok at night and visit GoGo bar immediately after arrival.

I really love having two girls at the same time but really swapping condoms when changing girls. Other places I've been that is the norm though. Is that also the case in BKK? If so, are there any known pairs or escort services where the girls feel comfortable enough with each other that I won't need to swap rubbers when I swap pussy?