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DaffyDuck
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I have no doubt he is banging that sweet pussy, and she is artfully ensnaring him.
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 3:16 am on Jan. 22, 2012
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koolbreez
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My best guess at this point is he is no longer in Bangkok. They have ventured off out of the city with her using the vacation days she's saved up.
I'm guessing some nice island not too far from Bangkok. I bet she loves Koh Chang.
OR, she killed him for cheating on her....but that is not a good thought, though it is realistic.
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Bangkok Women : Meet Sensual Bangkok Women
Posted on: 8:07 am on Jan. 22, 2012
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dirty guru
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My Brother 2004
""Asian woman don't do anything for me - sorry don't want to go"
Brother 2007
Asian woman are crazy" (after first Upmarket sideliner visit an hour after landing)
Today
I am happily married - she not like that anymore - we are really happy_
This guy in question -
Trapping the fox thread-
silence
Next post
"She is different"
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 8:22 am on Jan. 22, 2012
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Bimlee
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If all what we said here in recent posting, BSS would be smiling under the bush of HLF. On the same note, I think we should pray for his good happenings and hope no evil incidents. Shall we organize a "Wish Prayer" in a local church for BSS and his loved one in next Sunday ? May be we shall find both them there in the Church,getting engaged....
BSS, come on surface now......
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Sexy Bangkok Girls
Posted on: 9:02 pm on Jan. 23, 2012
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bakerstreetsherlock
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So gentlemen - I think I’ve kept those you who have been following the story in suspense for long enough, and it’s time to end the speculation and bring you up to date on what proved to be a somewhat bizarre week of fox hunting.
I arrive in Bangkok as scheduled early evening on the Saturday, the plan being to reacquaint myself with my Mango star before tracking down the HLF the following day. I check into my hotel, text my room number to the star, and within the hour we’re getting down to it as the doctor has prescribed. After she’s gone, I go and get some food and then wander down Suk towards SC, first to enjoy a relaxing beer whilst watching the football, and then for some fun and games.
Around midnight I wander into The Doll House and up the stairs for some beer, tequila and table dancing. As I walk in I spot the waitress that I had bought drinks for last time and who had given me her phone number. Darker than your typical Isaan girl and with an ‘I don’t want to be here’ sulky pout on her face much of the time, I’ll call her my Sultry Beauty.
I sit down and she comes over and gives me a hard time asking why I haven’t called her, eventually and reluctantly accepting my explanation that I’d only stepped off the plane a few hours ago. Clearly I have to buy her a couple of drinks to make up for this terrible crime, but these fail to warm her up and so I turn my attention to two of the more playful girls I know there – ones who are willing to drink my tequila and be groped in return. A fair bargain I feel.
Sultry Beauty quickly gets jealous and comes over to get her share... of the drinks that is... but after a couple of tequilas she finally starts to warm up. The thing about her, though, is that she doesn’t dance, doesn’t want to be there, doesn’t like most of the customers, and yet and yet there is something about her I like. She hangs around me and chats when she is not called upon to fetch drinks from the bar and I suspect that she might one day prove worth the little effort required. However not tonight and eventually I’ve had enough and head back to my hotel.
The next morning, Sunday, it’s D-Day - time to close the trap and pull out the fox, bush and all. The bait – the pink vibrator I bought her, soon named by her “My Pinkie” is in my suitcase with a set of batteries all ready to go. I send her a text letting her know where I am and suggesting we meet later that evening. The minutes pass... but no response. Hmmm – what’s going on here? I text her again... but nothing. I decide to leave it a while and head off to the gym where I have a workout and then sit and sweat in the steam room, all of course for the purpose of getting myself into tiptop condition for the long anticipated evening ahead.
When I get back to my room I check my phone. No reply. I call her – the phone is switched off and I can see now also that my texts have not even been delivered. Huh? I’m disappointed and puzzled and then pissed off in turn. I weigh up my options and, to console myself and to not waste the evening of course, I decide to treat myself to a Golden Escort. Expensive, but I’ve never tried one before and since I’ve promised myself to try something different each and every time I come to town, I make my choice from the website and place my order. But just as I have done so, a thought strikes me... the HLF changed her mobile number between my last visit and this one and the correct number is on my other phone. Shit! What now? I call her and after a couple of rings her sleepy voice answers the phone:
“Uh?”
“You sleeping?”
“Uh”... and then the phone goes dead. She’s hung up and gone back to sleep! Wtf?!!!
By now I’m all pissed off again and so I send her a text telling her that I’ll see her the next day for dinner and not to bother calling me when she wakes up. What is going on here? But there’s no time to dwell on things as five minutes later Goldie turns up.
I open the door of my room and a flawless Thai beauty, impeccably turned out is standing there. She comes in, smiling, courteous - nothing is too much trouble - and then proceeds over the next two hours to give me a good going over, all the while chatting away about sex, business, travel, money, somehow finding the time to give me an ad hoc manicure before she goes – a force of nature! I’m blown away and sleep really deeply that night for the first time during this trip, a smile resting on my lips.
Monday morning I’m up early and in work mode. It’s busy in the office, a lot to deal with, and so the day passes quickly with only a short break for lunch and a text exchange with the HLF to arrange a time to meet this evening. But by the end of the day, by the time I’ve struggled back through the traffic, I’m hot, tired and not in the mood for any bullshit; and even after a shower and glass of wine I’m tempted to tell the HLF to forget it. But then I think of how disappointed you’ll all be if the story ends here, and so at 8 o’clock that evening we’re sitting in the bar of the hotel sipping wine and catching up on our news. She’s dressed nicely, taken time to do her hair, appears relaxed and we move effortlessly from the wine to the rooftop restaurant to enjoy oysters, seafood and more wine.
The view over Bangkok is fine, the food good, the service excellent and all is going well, except, except, what is this woman talking about? Me, me, me, me I hear from her - the self-centred little hussy - and my patience snaps, my head starts to ache and suddenly I’ve had enough of this bullshit. Now I can only think about how quickly I can get rid of her, go back to my room, order a soothing massage and end my day in peace and quiet. We pay and I take her down to the lobby to see her off.
“Oh but what about my Pinkie?” she whines.
“Tomorrow we can meet and I’ll give you your Pinkie.”
“Oh but please” – she pouts and wheedles. I cave in and take her up to my room.
“Okay – you can have the Pinkie, but remember we made a deal so it’s show time if you want the Pink Boy”, I say as I take out the vibrator, insert the batteries and turn it on to demonstrate how the 5 speed toy works. But my heart is not in it and she can tell that.
“So?” I say.
“Oh not now”
“Okay – then no Pinkie,” and I start to put it back in its box.
She pouts and whines and I can’t be bothered to play this silly game anymore. So I give her the toy, whereupon she is suddenly all smiles again. I’ve had enough and I show her the door, determined to be rid of her now, vowing not to waste any more of my time on this futile hunt.
The next three days pass fast, work taking up both the days and the evenings with dinners and business, and apart from another encounter with the Sultry Beauty – which will be covered in a separate report – nothing of interest happens. The only contact I have with the HLF is a daily text from her saying hi, how are you? etc. I ignore these as I have promised myself and instead I line up my Mango star for a farewell encounter on the Friday evening before I have to go the airport.
Friday afternoon: in the taxi heading back to the hotel, the traffic is crazy and I’m checking the time thinking I’m going to be late for my star. A text arrives. It’s the HLF. Can I take you to the airport this evening she asks. I stare at the text, trying to decide whether to ignore her, tell her to f*** off or agree to meet her.
To be continued...
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Thai Women : Meet Matured Thai Women
Posted on: 4:04 pm on Jan. 26, 2012
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thailife
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You mean 8 pages of back and forth and this is it?
Man, I hope the follow up has something decent in it.
So you wasted your time with this sad excuse of a Thai hooker?
OK, now tell us the truth about how many hours you spent talk with her on IM, webcam, etc and the time in BKK so we can all tell you 'we told you so'.
I will tell you what I would have done... I would have taken that pink vibrator..... turned it on for her to REALLY want, then lubed it up, stuck it up my ass for while, pulled it out dirty and handed it to her. "All yours baby, now get out of my room".
I am all class, 100% class.
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Bangkok Women : Meet Beautiful Thai Girls
Posted on: 4:41 pm on Jan. 26, 2012
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Bimlee
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Thailife, You may be able to do so but not every one can do that. I have experienced in front of eyes when my close friend had similar situation, when the girl probably only wanted my friend just for drinks and expensive dinner,whereas my friend was romantically imagining something else.
We have exchanged 8 pages of writings, let's see how the story ends up. Or,( only hope ) BSS you are not taking us for a ride just to keep us on more suspense and at the end...it is OMG... ?
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 11:04 pm on Jan. 26, 2012
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bingo629
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bakerstreetsherlock, I am enjoying your post and interested in the way it is playing out. It's great to hear your doing something different every time I try to do the same. And HLF is part of the new experience so why not. Hope you get some satisfaction imho its sooo not worth flying half way around the world to get vexed.
More power to your posts.
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Thai Girls : Meet Active Thai Girls
Posted on: 11:47 pm on Jan. 26, 2012
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DaffyDuck
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Quote: from bakerstreetsherlock on 5:04 am on Jan. 27, 2012
But then I think of how disappointed you’ll all be if the story ends here
Allow me to be the first to thank you for taking one for the team... your sacrifices are appreciated.
"to be continued..."
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Thai Women : Meet Matured Thai Women
Posted on: 10:53 pm on Jan. 27, 2012
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koolbreez
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You didn't take control of the situation, and this is what happens.
There is no way she should have gotten the gift without delivering something for your benefit.
You let her play her game on you instead of playing your game from the start.
You had something she wanted, and didn't use that leverage on her. She would have caved in if you took control.
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 5:53 am on Jan. 29, 2012
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