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I am done with the waterfalls early afternoon, quick shower and go over to TeenBeauty’s bar to see if anyone’s there. Lucky for me, enough people working already to have a conversation with TeenBeauty. I ask: “So are you going with me tonight?” TB: “yes”
Me: “Would you like to go dancing” TB: “Yes” I look at her flip-flop she wore yesterday too. “You have other shoe?” TB: “No” Me: “Do you like beach?” TB: “Yes” Me: “You have swimsuit?” TB “No” You get the picture…I tell mamasan-in-charge that I’d like to take her for 2 days. I pay the bar B200/day and off we go shopping about 4pm. We start with swimsuit. Without a translator our conversation is basically; I point or say a word she understands then add the phrase: “you like?” She either nods or says yes or no. Simple enough…So I gesture like I am blessing the bikinis and go :”you like?” She points to a swimsuit that would be considered conservative in the 1920s! I shake my head: “ No way!” I point to a bikini consisting of three postage stamps. She shakes her head: “no like” After 50 exchanges of “you like” we agree on a small top/little hotpants combination. She likes blue so we get a pair of blue slippers with heels and a little blue top later. I find a cute striped capri pants and she actually likes it, too. Well, we had to have a little pink top with that. I only spent about B1200 and she is delighted, but little intimidated. We go back to the hotel she is very nervous. I tell her it’s ok, we just shower, change and go out. She relaxes, showers, even making out with me (she doesn’t know how to French-kiss so I do a little tutoring). She changes to her new outfit and I am floored (picture available…not me being floored, her going-out state) She is absolutely adorable! I dress up for the occasion as well and we head for dinner to Jubilee. It’s a Thai restaurant on the beach, the bamboo tables are on the sand, with little burners on them. The wait staff sprays you with mosquito repellent upon arrival. How romantic! (3miles south of Lamai, tab with tip B700)
I let her order, we eat seafood and fish, delicious by the way. She spreads the cloth napkin on her lap, when she sees me doing it but keeps wiping her lips with paper ones. I am just looking for a priest to marry us…She loves the place however and I think she starts to warm up to the idea that we will be together for a couple of days. After dinner she wants to go back to the bar, I think she wants to show off. I park the motorbike on the street and I walk through the beerbar-cluster with TeenBeauty on my arm. And I swear you guys, that people were alerting each other to look at us. Heads are turning in our direction, she is glowing, I am very proud of myself as we scroll to the last bar. A small commotion ensues; mamasan gets a camera and takes pictures of us. They should be on the wall by now. Sure enough, she shows everyone her new stuff. Mamasan sits with me and buys me a beer!!! She thanks me for taking care of her, because “she doesn’t have too may things”. I am ready to go dancing she picks SubClub in Lamai. They wish me luck and tell me not to let her drink too much. We show up around 10:30, SubClub is dead. (8 people inside, too bad, DJ pumps kick ass music) It’s ladies night so she gets a free drink, I buy her the second one. An hour later 10 college boys show up. Now, are 20 of us in the disco. I tell her we are going to Chewang.. She wants to stay. I say we either go to hotel for boom-boom or Chewang. Her choice: Chewang…
Flag a taxi, B200, we are at Green Mango again. (I am, at least) She likes the scene, has a couple of breezers and does the gogo-gyrating with enthusiasm. I buy her an other drink on the way out, she is hanging on me for better balance, while we walk to catch a taxi to the motorbike. We make it to the hotel, I was sweating so I go shower first. I came out, she is asleep on the bed, slippers still on. I check; pulse slow, no eye movement, breathing is slow and deep. She is out. I think dirty for a moment …but I just don’t have the heart…so I take her shoes off, put her under the cover and kiss her goodnight on her cheek. She mumbles in Thai, then spoons up to me…lights out.
In the morning she is trying to avoid eye-contact. She is waiting for me to go off on her. I sit her down on the bed and explain to her that no boom-boom is ok, we had a great time going out, I am not angry, I like her too much. She acknowledges with a just-learned French-kiss. Mmmm. We go to the beach, do the mandatory lotion-rubbing, water-frolicking, hand-in-hand walking. She wants to go back to her bar for lunch. Ok, we go, they have some fried fish and rice. I say let’s everyone eat, I’ll get more food. I go to the food stand I have eaten before, behind MyLucy’s beerbar-cluster. I order food and loiter…inching toward MyLucy’s bar…like anybody will be there at 2pm…the whole place is deserted…but at MyLucy’s bar is a girl putting the cushions out already. Holy sh_t, it’s her!!! I walk up and say hello. She looks up, puts the cushions down, walks up to me, wraps her arms around my waist and kisses me with the most lustful, sensual, desperate kiss ever, the kind that reserved only for returning lovers. I just die, die and die again. She asks what am I doing there. I tell her I am picking up food for friends and I was just wondering about…She let’s go of me nodding her head, I promise again to see her before I leave, give her a peck on her lips and go back to the food stand. I try to be cool, but my hands are shaking, my heart races, I want her so bad, that my teeth chatters. I am a wreck by the time I return with the food. They ask: “are you OK?” Me: “Too hot for falang” During the meal mamasan ask me how was last nigh. I say thanks, I slept well. And TeenBeauty too, even thou she was dressed up. They go “what?” I tell them about the no boob-boom night. They are laughing their asses off at TB’s expense. They call her some name of a character of a Thai soap opera, which always gets drunk and falls asleep. Mamasan tells TeenBeauty she has to boom-boom me at least three times now.
I pull the biggest rice bowl in front of me, while they are cracking up. And I can’t get MyLucy out of my head…
The day goes by fast, we take a motorbike trip, eat, go back to the bar, buy an other shoe, go to SubClub, it’s dead again, we dance anyway, play pool and finally back at the hotel.
We shower, she is wrapped in the towel when she slides into bed. She is tense as a bow, I am going at snail-pace. I got as far as playing with her breasts, but she still winces every time. To be continued…
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 8:44 am on July 20, 2004
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shark68
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KF your writing skills are awsome. 
But you are really giving me a hard time, as this FR is so close to some experiences of mine, I can already breathe the warm seabreeze... and I realize how much I miss LOS and my TGF.
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She points to a swimsuit that would be considered conservative in the 1920s! I shake my head: “ No way!”
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5555 probably just the same model, my TGF picked,when we out to buy one and we also ended up buying a 'jeans-pants-and-top-lookalike'
ENJOY
shark68
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Bangkok Women : Meet Sensual Bangkok Women
Posted on: 10:38 am on July 20, 2004
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Mel Gibson
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Cute and lovely,,, these are the real tHAIS,, THE ONES THE LESBIAN hate MAGAZINES FORGET TRO WRITE ABOUT
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 10:55 am on July 20, 2004
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NaughtiusMaximus
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Nice reports, good ritin skills, got any spare time for lessons, TU would like some.
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Sexy Bangkok Girls
Posted on: 11:13 am on July 20, 2004
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KillerFlix
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We shower, she is wrapped in the towel when she slides into bed. She is tense as a bow, I am going at snail-pace. I got as far as playing with her breasts, but
she still winces every time I glide my hand over her pube. I hold off a little, I do just caressing and other harmless fun. Interestingly enough she seems to like that spot above her butt, on her lower back. She moves closer, her kisses are longer and low and behold she puts her leg over me! My palm is on the inside of her thigh, going...you know where it’s going! No wincing this time, and I work her like she is virgin. I start crawling south, she stops me. Me: “You Like?” TB (serious) : “No” So be it. My tongue is insanely jealous of my finger, but at least TB is slowly getting with the program, my other hand searches for the condom under the pillow and my thigh is between hers and then those long legs finally open, lazily. If this would be a movie I would be sobbing right now…Rudolph Valentino, eat your hearts out!!! Not to mention Moses, since parting the Red Sea was a smaller miracle, then parting TeenBeauty’s legs…
She does feel like a virgin, so I proceed accordingly. She loses little bit of her inhibitions with each thrusts, blanket is off now, her hand is on my pelvis, dictating the rhythm, legs are wide open, I have to close my eyes, because if I look at her I am done…I am holding on to my dignity as long as can, then my head explodes….among other things…hey, I beat the average 12 minutes by a good 7! We kiss and cuddle for awhile, then part slowly and I splash down in a juice-puddle. I was thinking about stealing the sheet for a moment…We fall asleep in each others arms. (I sleep on the wet spot, because my Momma told me that’s how you treat a lady)
I wake up in the middle of the night, she is right next to me, I am saturated with her scent, I caress her again, she responds with a moan, barely awake, I want her leg over me, she climbs on top, I am at the gate of heaven and I can feel that Saint Peter just hosed down the porch, I hold her up so I have enough time to dress, she misinterprets the move and slides down, OMFG she is barebacking me I panic I lift her slightly she goes with it and comes down again all the way, I don’t have the will to stop this, she is laying on me, breathing into my neck I am covered with her hair I whisper in her ear; “wait I need to do something” she doesn’t speak English for f_ck sake, oh, Jesus, please let her other customer be healthy, she sits up, the beauty and the passion of an 18 year old Thai girl, I’ve been waiting for a moment like this for 44 years, oh f_ck it, I will not stop but just before I loose it completely I come to my senses and practically throw her off and put Old Faithful (a huge geyser in Yellowstone, erupting in regular intervals) to shame. We are spent, covered in sweat, my crotch looks like it just came back from a Songkran party…I curse this forum, my life is ruined I am completely hooked, but at least narrowed my priority list to two items; #1 make enough money to retire in Thailand, #2 retire in Thailand…oh, well, back to sleep I guess…
Around dawn I have a vague dream with, you guessed it, MyLucy. I wake up and try to go down on TeenBeauty. She wakes up and stops me just below her belly-button. OK, let’s try something else. I give gentle indication that I wouldn’t be offended by a morning BJ. She “no like”. I abandon the issue. However our little exchange and the memory of MyLucy was enough to get me going, so I roll one up and she is happy to comply with that request. We have a great time, but I can’t finish and I miss MyLucy. So I (you better sit down for this) fake an orgasm! Yes, I did. You think TB checked the condom? That’s what I thought. By now, I know that I have to have MyLucy. I tell TeenBeauty that I will take her back to her bar later. She understands, since I only paid the bar for two nights. We have breakfast, sleep some more, I slip B1K into her purse, get her bellybutton pierced, set her up with an email address, then I park her at her bar around 3pm. I say my goodbye-s, long kiss to TB, with her colleagues cheering and I ride over to MyLucy’s bar. She isn’t there. A girl says she went to the full moon party and she is still sleeping. In English: she’s got customer. God dammit! I loiter around Lamai, see if I find someone to ease my mind. I am back at MyLucy’s bar at 6. Nothing. I go back to the hotel, change, I am back at the bar at 8. MyLucy is nowhere. I am heartbroken. At 8:30 I decide to wait for an hour then I’ll find a replacement. After all this is my last night at Koh Samui. At 9 I am depressed. 9:05 I go across to 7-11 for gum and tissues. When I sit back down guess who’s there already? She screams and jumps into my arms. I hold her with one hand and toss B300 on the bar and we are gone…let’s not bore you with the details of the next few hours and my last night on Samui, but around midnight I had to drop a half of a 100mg “V” and when I swam in the morning for the last time my balls try to come to the surface.
MyLucy and I cuddle in the taxi, I drop her off at her room, exchange emails and phone numbers and say goodbye. We promised never to forget one another. I know, I won’t. ”For sure” like she always said…
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Thai Women : Meet Matured Thai Women
Posted on: 3:27 pm on July 20, 2004
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NaughtiusMaximus
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Excellent, whats next, huh huh.
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Bangkok Women : Meet Beautiful Thai Girls
Posted on: 7:57 am on July 21, 2004
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shark68
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Hell of an FR 
Standing ovations from me !
shark68
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 3:57 am on July 22, 2004
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nokna
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great reading.
i liked your taking her out and buying a few things for her.
i also done this with a new Girl in a Bar (i was her first customer) and she was so shy and pretty.
but she looked a total tramp and I helped her out with a few new things.
the smile on her face and the way she gleefully held my hand more than made up for the money I had spent.
little things like this mean a lot to them.....
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Thai Girls : Meet Active Thai Girls
Posted on: 3:05 pm on July 22, 2004
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KillerFlix
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I had a similar conversation with BK and BigDUSA. We agreed that a little attention to details and kindness goes along, long way with thai girls. Interrestingly enough not once lenght of time or money was discussed with neither of this girls.
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Thai Women : Meet Matured Thai Women
Posted on: 5:46 pm on July 22, 2004
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shark68
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Interrestingly enough not once lenght of time or money was discussed with neither of this girls.
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This is a reflection of your own happiness. A lot of Thai people are that way (just have a look how they treat children) and when you open your heart you will have a positive response to that from them.
Wish you will have luck and happiness onall your ways in Thailand and elsewhere.
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 11:14 am on July 23, 2004
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