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hyperterminal
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Yeah I would go with the latter Im sure after giving it there all for 1.5hrs they certainly feel like a break albeit small!
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 3:34 am on Sep. 3, 2006
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ma9
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I think that it is just the finishing touch. I sense Marc's hand behind it, because without exception, everytime that I come down and settle my bill, my girls are snugly tucked into me, nuzzling me, thanking me, telling me that they will be waiting for me to come back soon.
No doubt, some of it is sincere, as I remember how it was when I first started patronizing Eden. You spend some time in the house as a loyal client, the girls get to know you, and encores are always better, in my opinion.
It is just smart business, if you think about it. It is the small touches, I think, that really make Eden such a special place. It is very much a reflection of its founding papa-san.
Definitely the greatest whorehouse in the world.
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Bangkok Women : Meet Sensual Bangkok Women
Posted on: 8:54 am on Sep. 3, 2006
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Jojje
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Hmmm - after all the visits to LOS and having walked by Eden many times - a little to "shy" to try it out - well I promise to be BRAVE next time (which is just 2 weeks away) and walk right in! Would have done it already last month - but sat down first in the bar across the street and met just a fantastic little lady that occupied my day!
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Thai Girls : Meet Sexy Thai Girls
Posted on: 4:48 pm on Sep. 3, 2006
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ma9
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Phew.
Where to begin?
Last night, I dropped by Eden late, it must have been around 1030PM, maybe 11PM. I had been out for a late dinner, meeting a girl who went home early because she had to go to school early this morning (at least that is what she claimed).
Anyway, I walked in, said hello to Khun Mai, and met the new papa-san, Bruce. Nice guy, cordial, well-spoken. French, like Marc. He used to work nearby, and came over about a month ago when Francis and Marc got busy with other projects. He seemed to get along very well with the ladies.
The girls all filtered in, and it is always a bit embarrassing to me when I realize that they are lining up for my benefit. I feel so guilty at selection time, even though most of the girls are pretty good about not trying to make eye contact. Eden is not a go-go bar, where you want a girl that makes eye contact. You know what you are going to get, at Eden, and I think that the girls are sort of trying to give you space to make a decision that is not based on previous experience. There are no bullshit bargirl games played in this place. No petty jealousies, no "this is my customer" crap. The girls know that a man likes variety, and not making eye contact with you may be their way of not trying to influence your decision. Whether you have f***ed one or a few of them twenty times, there is no assumption that you are returning for more from the same providers. You are free to choose, and for me, this is very difficult for a multitude of reasons.
Frankly, I wish that I could choose them all. Alas, last night, I was in the mood for just one girl, take-away, and I consulted with Bruce on my selection while I mulled over a couple of girls that I had not noticed before, as well as my regulars.
It is also very nice to be greeted by my regular girls there, and to hear them talking about me in Thai to the other girls when I am not watching. I speak enough Thai to understand much of what is said. They flatter me.
The line up was pretty good, even at that late hour. Lots of attractive girls on the right side, and about four very pretty girls on the left side.
I finally decided on one girl that I had not met before, her name was N*o, or as she later told me, "number 41."
She was pretty, had long black hair (with silicone extensions, she later explained), a very nice figure, naturally small, perfectly shaped tits, a snug, lovely ass, and a pretty face. It does not even need to be said that she was a left-sider. I like them that way. She was an Issan girl, but not so dark. Sometimes I like them dark, but skin tone is not my major decider. I look at the whole package, at the carriage of the lady, how she moves, her eyes, how she carries herself. This girl was elegant, graceful, she was pretty, she was a left-sider, and she was new to me. Bruce endorsed her. Ok, then. Choice made.
She came up, she wai'd, we introduced ourselves, and I asked her if she would like a drink. Of course she would. She moved out to prepare to go, after being informed by Bruce that I was selecting her for "take away." She sort of had a reaction to this that gave me pause, but she quickly recovered, I think mostly because one of my regulars said something to her about me in Thai. I can understand that "take away" may not be popular with some of these girls, as it can often mean that they are going to be working their asses off, literally, all night, after an already long day, but she later told me that the other girls told her that I was a "nice man," that I was not a lot of work, and that I was "good take care." All of which is true.
I told her not to worry, that we would just relax, and take it easy, and that we would have a nice time. I asked her if she was hungry, she said that she had just had som tam a little earlier, and that she was ready to go to my hotel. When I told her that I lived here, and that I had a small house, in a neighborhood which ended up being close to her own, she brightened even more. She would not have far to go before returning to work the next day.
After she had changed into street clothes, I was delighted to see that she looked even better. She was wearing very sexy, very low-slung hip hugger jeans, and I could see deep down the crack of her ass when she leaned foward. Great ass cleavage. Great skin. I wanted to eat her ass right then and there.
We talked a bit on our way to my residence in the taxi, easily and naturally in mixed Thai and English. One thing that I always ask Thai girls is whether they are a "nice girl." I have learned the hard way that if a Thai girl says that she is not a nice girl, to believe them. This girl sort of laughed, and then she got serious, and then she said no, that she was not a nice girl. "Why," I asked. She would not go into it, and she deflected the question. I was never to get an answer to this question, and I am still stumped by it, because she turned out to be very, very nice, indeed.
When we walked into my residence, we greeted my cat, fed him, walked around the garden, and sat down for a couple of drinks. I was touched when she helped me take off my shoes, and found my slippers and laid them out for me. Later, she removed my socks for me, and laid them out neatly next to my shoes. Very sweet. I asked her if she wanted some potato chips, and she happily accepted. I made her a drink, whiskey and soda, but she preferred chilled milk from my fridge. We were taking our time. We had all night. I asked her if she wanted to watch a movie, and she said that it was up to me. I was a bit tired, and had a nagging headache throbbing at the edges of my consciousness, so I decided that I would prefer to go take a long shower, then lie down for a bit. I was even thinking in terms of just going to sleep after a bit of a massage, and then nailing her in the morning. She was a delightful companion, very agreeable to talk to, with a nice personality.
She has, or had, a couple of kids, but there has been tragedy in her life. I will not go into details, as those are somewhat personal, but the girl has a heart, and she has had her share of woes. To her credit, she did not let the mood get too serious, and we quickly moved on to light-hearted banter. She did a nice job of lightening my mood, one of the great reasons why I prefer Thai girls to virtually any other women in the world.
We went upstairs to my bedroom, which I recently refurbished with mirrors all the way around. None on the ceiling, though. I figured that would be a touch too much. I do have wall to wall mirrors in the place, though, and with a couple of candles lit, it creates a very relaxed, very sensual ambiance.
She helped me undress, and hung my clothes up for me. What can I say? Until you have had a Thai girl take care of you, you have not lived. Some of them are modern day geishas, in my opinion, modern day courtesans, and they know how to take care of men very well. I helped her undress, showed her where she could hang up her clothes, and got her a clean, fresh robe, and slippers, which were graciously accepted. She found the clean towels, and started the shower. We then just held one another for a little while. Her hair was fragrant, and her lips were very soft. She was very warm to the touch, very pleasing.
We then went in for a shower, and I just relaxed, and let her take care of it. She knew what to do. This is another thing that I love about Thai girls. I have never had an American, European, or Australian girl bathe me. Virtually every Thai girl with whom I have enjoyed carnal relations, on the other hand, delighted in bathing me, and considered it a natural and normal thing. I really enjoy this. She got to know my body, washed me thoroughly, but gently, and with much tenderness. No rushed professionalism for this girl.
I then returned the favor, as I really enjoy the bodies of women. Her figure was very, very nice. She had lovely legs, a very small waist, and a great heartshaped ass. For the sticklers among you, there was some evidence of child birth, but it was minimal, and it did not bother me. I am far from the picture of physical perfection myself. She had perfect little tits, and nice long nipples. Later, I sucked the shit out of those things.
After our shower, I was very relaxed, and I went to lay down, while she did whatever it is that Thai chicks do behind closed doors in the bathroom before they f*** you silly.
When she came out, she brought a small bottle of oil with her, and the mood was set with just two small tea candles infinitely reflected among innumerable mirrors.
She politely asked me to roll over so that she could lay a towel beneath me, then she started massaging. The girl was really, really good. She obviously had some training. It was a serious massage, as she put it, "massage, no sex," with just enough oil. She worked my back, my neck, my legs, my ass, and it was extremely sensuous, as I was aware of her small smooth brown body against mine the entire time, and there was a heat emanating from her that gave me a semi-stiff dick, but the massage was relaxing, and I was lulled into a semi-torpor.
Finally, she rolled me over, and she resumed on my chest, my legs, then my arms and hands, and when I told her that I had a small headache, she knew exactly what to do, and she gave me the scalp and face massage that I did not know that I needed, and soon, I was feeling very good indeed. While she was working, she told me that she had not been trained at Wat Po, or anyplace like that, but that she had worked at a legit massage spa, where she had worked for two months with no salary while she was trained. It was not a "Traditional Thai Massage," but a very nice muscle massage, very firm, very strong, but utterly feminine.
When she was finished, she settled down to lay on my chest. Her hair was cascaded across me, she was warm, very warm, and very smooth, and very soft, and just delightful. So I kissed her, and I found that the girl really knew how to kiss well. I asked her if she learned from watching movies, and she laughed, because many Thai girls who know how to kiss well learn this way. She was busted, and she knew it. So we kissed for awhile, while the heat rose between us.
I lifted her up to suck on her nipples, and I took my time with this. She cradled my head, and her hair fell over me, as I nursed on those long lovely things. She then tried to pull me over on top of her, but I am a large man, and I had other ideas. I lifted her up and set her down on my face. She had a very nice pussy, with a very clean, delicate bouquet. As I slowly licked up and down her outer labia, gradually penetrating to where her natural juices were accumulating, she started to relax into it. She was holding back, though, and I could feel it. She was completely silent. Uh, huh. I knew what to do. I took my time. I licked her carefully and deeply, stimulating her vaginal entrance. I avoided her clit. She settled more heavily on my face, tucking her feet under my back, and her breathing deepened. She was still quiet, trying not to make any noise. Uh, huh. I still knew what to do.
When I had a nice mouthful of spit and pussy juice, I slid up to her clit, and sort of swirled it all around, and very carefully and lightly licked around its periphery. That made her gasp. She started to get up a bit, but I held her in place, and then I started sucking on her clit, pulling it out of its hood. Small noises were escaping from her now. When I started lightly brushing her clit with my tongue, she started moving her hips, and soon, she reached down and cradled my head in her hands, and she pulled me in tight to her pussy.
I ate the hell out of that thing, and I really enjoyed it. Her erect clit was like a small smooth pearl, her juices were flowing, she was holding my head against her while she straddled me, and I just took my time. She started to shudder at some point, and as I held her waist in my hands, her stomach muscles spasmed as she orgasmed. I continued. She surrendered to it, and now, I had her. She was panting, she was moaning, she was grabbing my head by the hair, and she was rocking back and forth across my tongue. I have no idea how many times that I made the girl come, but she clearly enjoyed herself, and when I finally lifted her off, she was gasping.
She reached back and found my erect dick, and made a sound of approval. I flipped her around into a nice "69," and she went to town. The girl is very talented with her mouth. She sucked the holy shit out of me. She can deep throat. I felt her banging the head of my cock against the back of her throat, as she swallowed me deep, and then she took me deeper, all the way in. Then she started a smooth glistening up and down motion, sucking my cock from root to tip, going slow, sucking nicely, as I returned to eating her pussy from a different angle.
She had a glorious little ass. I was admiring it, licking her clit, licking her labia, licking her slit, and I worked a finger into her pussy to rub her g-spot. She started to really get into the blowjob, which made me work her pussy harder. We were on the mutual pleasure cycle at this point, as what she did to me made me do more to her, and vice versa. She then reached back, grabbed my hand, and guided my soaking wet fingers to her asshole. OK, then. I teased her rectum, it was lovely, and she rotated her hips, pushing back against my fingers. When I broached her sphincter, she groaned with my cock in her throat, and I felt it through my entire body. I sank a finger deep inside her asshole, and the girl pushed back against it, f***ing my finger with my cock all the way down her throat. As she sucked up and down my cock, she pushed back on the finger, and took it deeper and deeper, while I continued licking her clit.
This was, without a doubt, the best "69" that I have ever had. It went on for a long time. Maybe a half an hour? No idea. It was forever. It was bliss. As the girl got more and more horny, and impaled her ass deeper on my finger, the more turned on I became, and as my own hips started to move, and I started bucking with my cock in her mouth, she got really excited, and completely grabbed my ass, pulling my cock in and out of her mouth.
My orgasm was a long time building, as I am old, and I f*** a lot, and I was tired. When it finally hit....the girl sank deep onto my cock, I could feel her asshole spasming around my finger, she was pressing down hard on my tongue with her clit, and she came with me, long, hard, deep, and over and over and over. She never took me out of her mouth. She sucked me long and hard, and it was amazing, as it was almost too much, but she someone knew how to back off just a bit, as she made me shudder, and shudder, and shudder.
What a f***ing orgasm. It might have been the best of my life.
Finally, we just laid there. I was completely wasted.
She got up, she kissed me, told me that my sperm tasted sweet, then she felt her way to the bathroom. I just stayed in place, taking it easy. I always worry that one day I will have a heart attack f***ing. This very well may come to pass, but mercifully, last night was not the night. When she came back, she brought a moistened towel, and she gently and carefully wiped my dick and crotch down, cleaning me up, and then she came up and washed my face for me. I was limp. I was not going anywhere. It was no problem. She was young. She knew what to do, how to take care of a man, and she was doing what came naturally and normally to her, in a way that no Western woman has ever done for me.
Finally, she settled down with me, and the girl cuddled into me nicely, and we slept. She was wonderfully smooth and soft and comfortable. Sheer bliss.
We slept together straight through the remainder of the night without waking. When she stirred, I realized that my arm was tired from her laying on it, and we repositioned. She got up and sat back and looked down at me. I sort of grunted. I think she smiled, though I felt it more than I saw it, as I was still in a stupor. She did not move, nor return back to my side, so I figured that she wanted to go home. I asked her what time it was, and she said "about seven." When I cracked my eyelids, the sun was up outside my blinds, and there was a dim morning light in the room, reflected among the mirrors.
"You want to go home, tilac?" I asked.
"Yes, is that ok?"
Sure, I said. She had probably had a long hard day at work yesterday, and she certainly worked last night, though it truly did not feel like work to me. It felt as though she had made love to me, like I was a beloved husband, or a familiar, cherished lover.
She told me, "ok, you can sleep," telling me that I did not need to get up and see her on her way. But I did. I wanted to give her a tip. She helped me up. Man, was I sleeping good and deep. What a good girl.
We got up, I helped her dress, and the morning had a flavor of sweetness and regret, as she was leaving, and we had definitely shared something far more than a commercial transaction the night before.
When we went downstairs, she said goodbye to my cat, and I showed her where to walk to get a taxi. She kissed me, noted that I tucked some baht notes into a side pocket of her purse, and she smiled at me as she walked away down the soi, past my nosy next door neighbor, an old lady who looked hard at her as she passed, but never looked at me.
I ordered some breakfast from the restaurant next door, then came in to read the news while I waited for it.
After breakfast, I went back up to lay down. I was still deep in the muscle deep relaxation of the night before, and I dropped back into sleep quickly, with no dreams.
I awoke about 4PM. The afternoon was already starting to fade.
She would have been back at work for four hours already, she probably had already taken on another customer.
After my maids got out of my way, I sat down to write this FR, and I called Bruce at Eden, to tell him that the girl had given me a wonderful night. He seemed a little bit confused, until I explained that I was calling to tell him that I was very, very pleased, and that I would be booking Miss N*o, Miss Number 41, again very soon. It seems that customers call only when they want to book a girl, or perhaps to complain. I was calling to report superb, excellent service.
Finally, Bruce got it, and he asked me if I wanted to talk to her. Of course I did. She remembered me, alright. We laughed a bit, then I thanked her, and told her that I already missed her a little bit, and that I would be coming to see her again very soon.
And that was that. Just two people from very different walks of life in the real city of angels, Bangkok, where anything is available if you know where to go, or whom to call.
Even bliss.
Cost: 3,000 baht for one girl, Eden "take away."
Eden offers "take away" after 10PM, I believe, or maybe it is Midnight. Not sure. Their prices change if you take a girl earlier rather than later, but the girl is guaranteed to stay with you from Midnight until 6AM. Any later is at her discretion.
This is a total steal, and it represents one of the most astounding values in Bangkok. An Eden girl is not a bargirl. An Eden girl is a professional, and there is no doubt about what is literally on the menu. If you choose a left-sider, you will have the option to plunder her ass, and there is no negotiation about it, no discussion, no debate. It is part of the package, and it does not cost a single baht more. An Eden girl will always suck your dick without a condom. An Eden girl will always have multiple packs of condoms, should you need them, as well as lubricants, and a multitude of sexual devices which I have never inspected despite at least twenty visits. An Eden girl will be very competent at sucking cock, not to mention f***ing. Most that I have met have superb English.
My girl told me that she was older, about 35 years old. She looked 26, and that is no shit. Her body is tight, and she has lovely skin.
I paid no bar fine. I paid no fee for a short time hotel. I could have had her all night for a straight 3,000 baht, because an Eden girl will never, and I mean never, ask you for a tip, or even for taxi money. I tipped her, of course. How much is between us. It is our business. She more than earned it, and I was very, very happy.
I will book her again, though I almost fear to do so, as I wonder how an encore performance can possibly compare to our time last night.
If I never book her again, we will, as the saying goes, "always have Paris."
But I will. No matter what the girl said, she was a very, very good girl.
Highly recommended.
Enjoy.
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Sexy Bangkok Girls
Posted on: 6:47 am on Sep. 6, 2006
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don5252
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i think the best fr i've read about an eden experience, the combination of their humbleness and dedication to please is what makes a thai girl so special and the better you treat them certainly makes everything more pleasurable, also nice touch to give compliment to club about the girl
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Bangkok Women : Meet Beautiful Thai Girls
Posted on: 10:29 am on Sep. 6, 2006
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ma9
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Thanks.
No wedding, thank you very much. Too many great girls to f***, and it is, perhaps, better to just come together with these ladies for short periods, when you can both be at your best. Living with someone...that is a totally different dynamic. And how many times do we all end up straying from a monogomous relationship? In Bangkok, just about all of us do. I know that I did. I prefer to be single, and to just have a stable of preferred ladies that I call, from time to time. It is a bit lonely, sometimes, but it works out better for me.
I have done some amazing f***ing this week. First my former Eden girl whom I discussed in the Misc - Girls forum, then some most excellent head at SoL, then this girl, Khun N*o, Miss Number 41, from Eden. All this beginning on what? Sunday? Monday? Some of you guys will nail four chicks in a 24 hour period. I am older, and my pace is slower. I prefer quality to quantity. I definitely had a good balance of both this week.
And the week is not over yet.
;)
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 10:54 am on Sep. 6, 2006
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Evil Penivel
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Ma91-
Very good report, I enjoyed it much and also know the lady. She is indeed a gem.
Evil
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Thai Girls : Meet Active Thai Girls
Posted on: 8:44 pm on Sep. 6, 2006
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Buttman 007
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Between you and Evil P, I'm really starting to feel insecure about my writing skills.
Great Report!!!
Eden girls rule.
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Thai Women : Meet Matured Thai Women
Posted on: 10:10 pm on Sep. 6, 2006
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andysimon34
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Guys
Will be heading down to Eden in about a weeks time. Can anyone suggest who to choose - from both the left and right of the line?
Last time, based on some great advice, I took Pla and one other and had an awesome time.
Any suggestions would be great.
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Bangkok Girls : Meet Attractive Thai Girls
Posted on: 11:50 pm on Sep. 8, 2006
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