24 hours in Bangkpk -- almost (Part 2)
this is part 2. part 1 is on the bankok forum post #4278. it seemed more appropriate to post this here since quite a bit is about the lodge.
after eden.
it had started to drizzle and when i left eden (having tasted the apple) making bkk cool and pleasant so i decided to walk and visit a few old haunts to regain my strength for the evening activities. i walked down to the soi 7 beer garden and had a g&t with peanuts fried in garlic and chilies while i watched the star-wars creatures in the bar in various forms of mating rituals. some, not yet engaged, were quite acceptable (one stunner! ) but i was in absolutely no shape for that. then on to bush gardens for a quick game of pool. checked out thermae, but it was not open until 8:00 so i picked my way through the endless array of stalls hawking copy watches, copy sunglasses, copy dvd, copy everything and finally got to the station where i decided to detour through soi cowboy for old times sake. i probably have not been there in more than 20 years but i can say some of the names of the bars have changed, but it still looks the same.
an evening at livingston’s.
finally i arrive back "home" with dusk falling around me and have a little soak before going down for dinner. i feel refreshed and the wonderful night air by the pool is enticing. with a nice stir fry and a crisp white wine to go with it, i linger and read a bit, soaking up the ambiance. as i am reading, i notice that things are starting to pick up in the sports bar, so i decide to take it easy, make it a "night at home" and wander in to see what the evening will bring.
giotto was right in his post when he said he had a great mammasan. she really knows how to run the place! at some point in the evening, i was so impressed, i asked her how much to bar fine mammasan, but i am getting ahead of myself. after i looked around a bit and ordered a drink, she brought over a nice young lady i will call princess (not her name) and suggested maybe she would like a drink and i was more than happy to oblige. we played a little pool (badly i am afraid) and then gave way to a contingent from a flight crew who were much better at pool, but they got their ass kicked by one of the ladies anyway. i must comment on the terrific atmosphere – particularly the elegance of the ladies. the way they shot pool in those tight black dresses was something to behold.
at this point, i am tiring of the glass of "house white" so i ask for the wine list and find a very nice italian red from one of my favorite regions, so i go for a bottle of that. meanwhile, princess has attracted the attentions of one of the fly boys and in my mellow state, that is fine. so i share a little wine with some of the flight crew and in just a little while, much to my amazement they decide to leave – unaccompanied! so princess and i are now left to our own devices and pretty soon, we are getting pretty friendly. we arrange the bar fine situation and she goes off to change.
i notice that mr. and mrs. g are now in the bar at the next table so i feel i should pay my respects and complements. mrs. g is peeling some sort of pea which has been boiled in salt water and we discuss how this is something that is done in the south eastern part of the usa with peanuts. she offers me some and it is delicious. she is quite charming and i tell them that livingstone’s is an oasis in a sea of marvelous chaos. at least i think i said that. meanwhile, princes shows up and we say our goodbyes as we weave out the door, the nearly empty bottle in my hand. "you drunk? " she says. absolutely not, my dear, but in truth, neither of us could walk the line.
in the room, she is very sweet, but i notice a lot of phone activity – i also get a message – so i say "ok, phones off" and i take a look at hers. wtf, it says something like "i am beginning to worry that you like the late nights, the alcohol, the easy money and the sex. " and i wonder what do-gooder is about to screw up my last evening in bkk. never got the answer, but never mind, clearly she is not with that program. turns out she is with some of that program, the easy sex part. great bbbj and i have to peel her off so we can try some of that shaved pussy. very nice, a number of positions. she was a bit of a screamer (for a thai girl), but maybe that was the wine talking. she came twice before we finally ended it and got some well-deserved sleep.
up early again to catch a mid-day flight and after one more good-morning fuck, the only thing is to endure the drama of getting to the airport. the taxi does not go back to suk from the lodge but heads the other way on 33 and soon we are stuck in one of those classic bkk side street jams that sometimes don’t move for an hour. after much maneuvering, 25 minutes later, we are back at suk and soi 33 where we started. fortunately, i had left 3. 5 hours before the flight so i got there on time, but keep in mind that bkk traffic can still be fierce.
summary: 3 girls, 5 pops in 24 hours, kinky stuff at eden, a walk down memory lane, a refined evening at the lodge – don’t know any other place on the planet that offers so much so easily. giotto – keep up the good work!
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