Okay, let the report begin! I had a bunch of loose ends to tie up with my work as I’ll be in Thailand for 4 months and then onto who knows what next. So, I was up at 5 AM giving my apt a quick once over cleaning before vacating, then, waiting at security, waiting at immigration, and waiting in traffic jams on the highway. Everything seems more drawn out when heading to Pattaya.
Finally, arrived at 4PM (6PM with a 2 hour time change). It’s been a year since I’ve been in Pats and I really forgot what a paradise it is, hot women everywhere (and the majority of them willing), just about everywhere else you’re lucky if you see 1 hottie in a week and there’s no chance of striking up a conversation with her let alone bedding her. Keeping in mind that I have 4 months and around $10 000, I want to pace myself so after unpacking I just took a stroll around seeing what had changed. The Avenue looks cool but is still a long way from being finished; the city is quickly transforming into a more upscale place, not sure what this means for the future of whoring? Of course, I had to walk down soi 13/1 to see what was happening at Stringfellows and Club 131, it was still really early so I just chatted with a couple girls outside each place.
At this point you might be thinking I’m completely lame; if you were in my place you’d have 3 or 4 short times under your belt already. Well, like I said before; pacing. This is my 6th trip to LOS and with each trip I stay longer and longer. I surprised myself, it’s a very different feeling this time, I want to lay some ground work this time. In my 5 previous trips my thinking was upon arriving was, ‘shit I’ve only got X days left!’ and proceeded to find a fuck the finest I could find. By day 3 or so this would wear off and I’d be in full hunting mode until the last few days when I try to finish off with the ultimate stunner combined with kinkiest session. Didn’t always work out that way, unfortunately.
Well, that’s day one; although, now that I’ve reflected it is only midnight and I’m feeling the urge to prowl about for a little somethin’ somethin’.
Fear not pictures will be coming
TBC
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