Day 8
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This was by far the best day of my trip.
I slept until late, as usually. Then I called Cartoon to be sure she
would be in Obsession that night and that she would be waiting for
me. She told me she would come around 8:30pm, so I told her I would be
there at 9pm.
As I was entering Obsession, I crossed Cartoon already leaving with a
customer. This is incredible! If she is 15 minutes alone in the bar,
she gets barfined! She ensured me that it is only a ST in the ST-hotel
on the premises and she would be back in an hour or so. I hoped for
the best. Fortunately she was back in 40 minutes. Cartoon does not do
quickies, so I was wondering what this guy was doing.
Upon her arrival back to Obsession, she then remained only in my
arms. It was really funny: during my wait for Cartoon, several girls
tried to chat with me and tried to get barfined. I bought drinks for
two or three of them, but did not go further. Once Cartoon landed in
my arms, all the other girls cleared the battlefield.
I proposed to Cartoon to take her first to the Bed Supperclub and
afterwards to my hotel. She agreed but told me: "You now, I would get
at least three more barfines, if I did not go with you.", so it cost
me a lot. I payed this time well over the limit. This girl knows her
value, knows what kind of effect she does on punters, and is extremely
manipulative. She plays your girlfriend up to perfection, she cuddles,
hugs, french-kisses you, always smiles. Moreover, she has a perfect
plastic, both her body as well as her face underwent several plastic
surgery interventions. Her boobs feel natural when you touch them. For
all of this you understand now why she is so successful! The
combination of a perfect body, beautiful face, very friendly attitude,
a killer smile, and giving the impression that she is there only for
you (even if the latter is totally false). I always had with her the
perfect girlfriend experience. I should stop telling it to her, since
this probably makes her asking for more money. She calls me Sweetmouth
anyway. As I know, she charges much less for young handsome guys (hey
Josh69, you know something about that), so a hairy 50-years old bloke
pays the double price.
Cartoon wanted to take also another girl. She proposed
Candy, who was
absent for a couple of weeks after her nose operation. I agreed, she
called her, and we continued to enjoy ourselves in the bar until
Candy's arrival in Obsession. Upon
Candy's arrival I realized that her
face was still very slightly swollen, even two week after the nose
operation.
We left Obsession, heading for a taxi on Sukhumvit. You cannot imagine
what kind of feeling it is to have Cartoon on my right,
Candy on my
left, and all three marching hand in hand out of Nana, turning to Soi
4, arriving at Sukhumvit. It was the best walk of fame of my life so
far. I gave up quickly on counting the dropped jaws and other jealous
looks we received, since they were just everywhere. We took a taxi on
Sukhumvit, Cartoon and me in the back cuddling,
Candy in the front
next to the taxi driver. I would really like to know what the driver
thought at that moment.
We arrived in front of the Bed Supperclub on Soi 11 in a couple of
minutes, finally it is not so far away. Cartoon and
Candy pulled out
their ID cards for the check at the entrance. I did not have my
passport with me, but showed them my Dawin key card and my name on a
Visa Gold card, so they let me in anyway (without a bribe), telling me
not to forget my passport next time.
Bed Supperclub is essentially a white tube separated into two parts,
with a different atmosphere in each of them. I was prepared to face a
huge and extremely crowded place with all people heavily sweating -
this is the usual atmosphere in a Parisian disco. Bed-Supper is
totally different. It is a freezer (30 degrees C outside, 18 degrees C
inside) with a very reasonable number of people inside. Some people
dance, some people enjoy their drinks standing or, if you go upstairs,
sitting or even reclining on a sofa.
We had a couple of drinks, danced little bit, watched the show (very
pretty LB dancer on a podium), chatted at the table, laughed a lot,
had a wonderful time. I cuddled with Cartoon, we hugged and
french-kissed each other so much, that at a certain moment Cartoon
told me: "do not fuck me here, wait until your room". Intermittently
she spoke also with
Candy or answered the SMS coming on her Blueberry
mobile phone. If I remember well, she handled several SMS messages
from at least four different guys, one of them sending messages
showing his extreme jealousy. His messages were of the type "Where are
you know?", "What are you doing now?", etc. If jealousy turned people
green, he would be a Martian.Yeah, yeah, if you fall in love with
Cartoon - this is very easy, and I fear that I am good candidate, too
- then you will turn nuts, for sure, within a couple of weeks, maybe
days.
I focused my attention on Cartoon, so it became clear to several
observers that
Candy was there extra. One guy started to be seriously
interested in her, but
Candy was reluctant to accept his advances. She
even sent him away the first time.
Candy told me "Me affraid he don't
know me ladyboy". However, she accepted his advances after his second
attack, so we were sitting as two couples at the table from that
moment on. He was a French-Canadian from Montreal, so we (him and me)
switched to French when Cartoon and
Candy spoke Thai.
The Montreal guy was already considerably drunk and at a certain
moment he told me: "Cela fait déjà dix ans que je viens régulièrementà
Bangkok, donc je sais que ce ne sont pas des vrai femmes" (I have been
comming to Bangkok for 10 years, hence I know they are not GGs).
He continued: "Mais elles sont opérées, n'est-ce pas?" (but they are
operated, is it true?).
"Bah non, mon vieux", I answered, "toute la quincaillerie est en
place" (not at all, my dear, all the hardware is present).
He contemplated this fact for a while, then decided to go for it
anyway. I think he did the experience of his life. This is how a fish
becomes an amphibian, it is called evolution. Moreover, cartoon is a
bottom only (I never saw her in erection), but
Candy is versatile. If
Candy fucked him, he had the first time in a full blow.
I left with Cartoon around 1am, leaving
Candy with the drunk Montreal
guy. I did not want to do a trio anyway, so this allowed me to leave
Candy in Bed-Supper without problems.
A taxi to Dawin, up to my room, a short photoshot, a wonderful fuck, I
came on Cartoon's boobs. Cartoon is a bottom only, so I remained a
virgin this night. Then we had a very nice pillow talk. I tried to
persuade her to spend the whole night with me, to sleep with me until
next afternoon and take the brunch with me, but she politely
refused. I payed her the enormous amount we agreed upon in Obsession
(please, do not ask me how much it was - I am ashamed of having payed
so much) and she left around 4am.
Ah, what a wonderful night.
A very short photo shot of Cartoon follows. First, she is extremely
reluctant to pose for photos, because of of her sponsors. She has one
sponsor who saw her only once 4 years ago and still sends her
money. You see what kind of impression this girl exercises? hence,
there are only 4 photos. The first one with
Candy, Cartoon, and me is
blurred since it was taken by me in Bed-Supper. The other 3 are of
Cartoon in my room. Sorry, no naked photos of her and even for these I
had to negotiate. I could not even advance my usual argument of
triggering more barfines, since she gets more barfines than she can
handle.
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