George & Mildred in LOS - December 2009
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, Nov 28 2009 06:39 PM
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#37
Posted 16 December 2009 - 01:58 PM
At the end of my first of two weeks in LOS, it seems that so much has happened in so little time. Bangkok now seems like a lifetime ago and just to remind me of how wonderful my short time in the most sinful city was ..... I think back to the beautiful Aun and how her looks are enough to stop any man stone dead in his tracks ...
.... so many Joys, so little Time
#38
Posted 16 December 2009 - 01:59 PM
Aun is naturally beautiful and very gifted in the use of her many charms ....
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#39
Posted 16 December 2009 - 02:02 PM
With her small breasts and beautiful bottom, Aun has a body that many girls would kill for. As a Farang in LOS, thankfully I have no need to 'kill' for it ........
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#40
Posted 16 December 2009 - 02:07 PM
And when the action comes to an end, Aun is an amazing girl to spend time with. You will laugh and simply begin to understand why life is such an amazing thaing to enjoy. Many BM's talk about 'GFE's' in LOS, but I say why have a 'GFE' when you can have an 'Aun Experience' ..... Aun my Angel, you will always be my special one and I hope that you can remain unchanged and realise all of your hopes and ambitions.
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#41
Posted 16 December 2009 - 02:15 PM
And then of course there was the rather cute and wonderful Nat from Guess Bar. Nat is a very shy girl and for me, that just added to her attraction. She speaks very little English at the moment but if you invest a little time in her then you will be rewarded with a very warm and loving experience. With the beautiful Nat, most of the fireworks will be in your heart ..... but for me that's often far more memorable than the rough and tumble of professional banging anyway .......
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#44
Posted 16 December 2009 - 02:35 PM
6. George and Mildred in LOS - December 2009
When it comes to selecting my teerak each day, I tend to avoid the ‘Superstars’ and look beneath bushels for the slightly less blinding of lights. In the lovely Meena from Stringfellows, I have found such a gem that I simply want to wrap her up and bring her back home to Blighty. On a podium of five exotic dancers, Meena would do nothing to steal your attention away from the other four, but do not be fooled by her comely shyness. With the hour being so late, we waltz directly back to the Lek Hotel where the bellboy seems to wholeheartedly agree with my choice of companion. We share the elevator with a middle-aged German couple who seem to find something of amazing interest on the ceiling of the small cubicle. To save them from further embarrassment, I only kiss Meena the once but I simply can’t resist asking if she’s feeling horny? Meena instantly giggles and says just loud enough for them both to hear, ‘very horny George ..... my cock big power tonight’. Good Girl.
Meena’s statement in the elevator had been absolutely correct, for she was certainly horny and there were to be no complaints from me about her ample power. We enjoyed an absolutely wonderful hour of pleasing each other in every way possible before showering each other with the evidence of our passion and falling seamlessly to sleep in each other’s arms. Sleaze is a wonderful thing, and let’s face it, it’s probably the main reason why I’ve always rated Stringfellows so highly, but a date with the lovely Meena is anything but sleazy. It’s fun and involving, but you never ever feel that your Baht forms any part of her motivation. Show this lovely lady a little kindness and some good old fashioned manners and you will be rewarded ten-fold for your efforts. Meena’s English is limited, but overcoming that barrier is a rewarding experience and for any man with a little warmth in his heart, this little buddle of heavenly joy would make an absolutely wonderful girlfriend. Thank you to Meena for your wonderful smile, your welcoming embrace and for allowing me to enter your world for the shortest of nights, but a night that I shall never forget.
The following day, in an attempt to calm the waters before Meena’s return to the bar, I ignored my better judgement and went back to Stringfellows alone and unarmed. The Ladyboy who had twenty hours earlier clearly wanted to kill me, now seemed to have absolutely no memory of the events that had taken place. During the morning however, it had dawned on me why the problem had arisen in the first place. My hotel shares its name with the Ladyboy in question, and when the usual question of ‘’where you stay tonight?’’, had been asked, my honest but perhaps with hindsight careless answer of ‘’I stay *** Hotel’’, had taken on a different, and entirely incorrect, new meaning. I know that possibly without exception, BM’s hold this delightful girl in very high regard and I only mention the incident because at the time it did rattled me much more than I would ever have thought possible. Perhaps that’s precisely because she has always seemed to me to be a fun, genuine and delightful person to spend quality bar-time with and I hope that upon my next visit to Stringfellows, I’m greeted just as warmly as I have always been in the past.
to be continued ............
Thank You .... George
When it comes to selecting my teerak each day, I tend to avoid the ‘Superstars’ and look beneath bushels for the slightly less blinding of lights. In the lovely Meena from Stringfellows, I have found such a gem that I simply want to wrap her up and bring her back home to Blighty. On a podium of five exotic dancers, Meena would do nothing to steal your attention away from the other four, but do not be fooled by her comely shyness. With the hour being so late, we waltz directly back to the Lek Hotel where the bellboy seems to wholeheartedly agree with my choice of companion. We share the elevator with a middle-aged German couple who seem to find something of amazing interest on the ceiling of the small cubicle. To save them from further embarrassment, I only kiss Meena the once but I simply can’t resist asking if she’s feeling horny? Meena instantly giggles and says just loud enough for them both to hear, ‘very horny George ..... my cock big power tonight’. Good Girl.
Meena’s statement in the elevator had been absolutely correct, for she was certainly horny and there were to be no complaints from me about her ample power. We enjoyed an absolutely wonderful hour of pleasing each other in every way possible before showering each other with the evidence of our passion and falling seamlessly to sleep in each other’s arms. Sleaze is a wonderful thing, and let’s face it, it’s probably the main reason why I’ve always rated Stringfellows so highly, but a date with the lovely Meena is anything but sleazy. It’s fun and involving, but you never ever feel that your Baht forms any part of her motivation. Show this lovely lady a little kindness and some good old fashioned manners and you will be rewarded ten-fold for your efforts. Meena’s English is limited, but overcoming that barrier is a rewarding experience and for any man with a little warmth in his heart, this little buddle of heavenly joy would make an absolutely wonderful girlfriend. Thank you to Meena for your wonderful smile, your welcoming embrace and for allowing me to enter your world for the shortest of nights, but a night that I shall never forget.
The following day, in an attempt to calm the waters before Meena’s return to the bar, I ignored my better judgement and went back to Stringfellows alone and unarmed. The Ladyboy who had twenty hours earlier clearly wanted to kill me, now seemed to have absolutely no memory of the events that had taken place. During the morning however, it had dawned on me why the problem had arisen in the first place. My hotel shares its name with the Ladyboy in question, and when the usual question of ‘’where you stay tonight?’’, had been asked, my honest but perhaps with hindsight careless answer of ‘’I stay *** Hotel’’, had taken on a different, and entirely incorrect, new meaning. I know that possibly without exception, BM’s hold this delightful girl in very high regard and I only mention the incident because at the time it did rattled me much more than I would ever have thought possible. Perhaps that’s precisely because she has always seemed to me to be a fun, genuine and delightful person to spend quality bar-time with and I hope that upon my next visit to Stringfellows, I’m greeted just as warmly as I have always been in the past.
to be continued ............
Thank You .... George
.... so many Joys, so little Time
#45
Posted 16 December 2009 - 02:40 PM
If you like your girls to be cute and natrual, with warm hearts and winning smiles, then the lovely Meena is about as cute as you are ever likely to find. An absolutle dream to spend time with .... and of course I will miss her with a passion .. Thank You Sweet Meena
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#46
Posted 16 December 2009 - 04:21 PM
7. George and Mildred in LOS - December 2009
I’m not exactly ‘unemployed’ at the moment, but if I were an actor and not a freelance writer, then I’d probably be described as being ‘Resting’. In fact I’m not even really 'Resting'. I’m still busy writing but rather than being paid in good old pounds, shillings and pence for the work that I submit, I’m simply being paid in goodwill. Goodwill is quite a nice thing to have, but as it doesn’t really help to pay the Bar Fines then this short trip to LOS will be slightly less conventional than my previous ones. Whilst I’ve never been extravagant in my choice of hotels and expensive business class travel etc., the recent downturn in my personal economic circumstances has brought me to a point where I must reposition my fiscal approach to mongering.
My international theory on ‘sexonomics’ is that the price of sexual favours in any given location, is directly proportional to the density of overhead cables in the same area. Hence, in Singapore where the cost of sexual favours is generally higher, and often with the same girls that we know and love from Thailand, more of their cables are neatly buried beneath their roads and pavements. Thankfully here in LOS, they make no attempt to bury any of their cables and thus sexual availability is high and the price is comparatively low. As Farang in LOS, we tend to use our time wisely and with plenty of Baht in our pockets, tend only to tread the well worn paths of the sexual Soi’s. On this trip I’d already discovered two very popular bars that were new to me and I’d been very pleasantly surprised with both of them; Pook’s Bar and Kitten Club. However, with my resources diminishing far too quickly it was time to start following those overhead cables in search of pastures new.
After seeing a recent LB69 thread on ‘Sunee Plaza’ I decided that it was time to venture into this previously unexplored area of Pattaya. After stopping to ask for directions, I eventually found the area and began my exploration. Perhaps I’d arrived on a particularly bad day for Femboys, but the constant sight of older blokes stroking younger lads did absolutely nothing to wet my appetite for joining them. I’m not sure if the admiration of beautiful Ladyboys classifies me as being ‘Gay’, but at this precise moment in my life, I’m certainly not quite gay enough for Sunee Plaza. Each to their own and I’m certainly in no position to stand in judgement on the joyful activities of others. "Good for them" is all that I can say, but it's not yet for me. Sex is sex and how you like yours to be served is entirely up to you, but after a brief circle of Sunee Plaza, I decided that it was time to venture back out onto South Pattaya Road. Runnning between Second Road and Chalermprakiet Road, South Pattaya Road is a long line of various shops and cafes with Soi’s leading south into the bar areas behind. I’ve never walked up this stretch of road before, but why ever not? It is indeed a richly concentrated environment for Ladyboys who might or might not be actively involved in the P4P scene. For those of you who seek something a little different, and have the confidence to chat with beautiful strangers, this is an interesting street on which to spend an afternoon or evening.
While buying fruit from a small market stall, I met a lovely girl by the name of Dao. Dao is from Laos and at first I’d been certain that Dao was, and probably always had been, a beautiful girl. However, on striking up a conversation, my LB Radar rose to new heights and the game was instantly afoot. We decided that it would be nice to go for food together and of course Dao proved her true sexuality by ordering the largest portion of Papaya salad that I have before seen. ‘’Phet mak mak’’. We laughed and joked for about an hour but Dao seemed quite rightly cautious about joining this strange and eccentric farang for an early evening drink without the support of at least one trusted friend. Swift chirpy chatter on a very non-ladyboy-like basic cell phone, and ten minutes later her trusted friend Pa arrived in the market to join us. Pa is a delightful waif like creature with very defined facial features, huge brown eyes and the tiniest hands that I’ve ever had the good fortune to hold. More food was ordered and I learned that Dao and Pa both worked in Government offices here in Pattaya and shared a small room together. They were the best of friends and I suspected that their friendship came with additional benefits for both of them.
Now outnumbering me two to one, they clearly felt that it was safe to venture onwards and so we jumped aboard a Baht Bus to ‘Wonderful 2’ at the top of Soi 13. They drank ‘Spy Red’ and enjoyed the western music, but when the band turned to Thai, Dao and Pa seemed to come alive. They left me on my stool and ventured onto the open area in front of the live band where they sang and danced enthusiastically with several other bar girls. The farang audience were most appreciative and I can honestly say that I was filled with pride as most eyes in the bar seemed to focus in on Dao and Pa. It’s true to say that they did look very attractive together, but the reason for the attention probably owed more to the nature of their dancing than the beauty of their facial features. Fact: Girls can dance and boys simply can’t, but Ladyboys can bridge that gap perfectly. What a fantastic evening we had together and thanks probably more to ‘Spy Red’ than to my handsome looks and Baht, Dao and Pa agreed to join me back at the room.
At first it felt a little awkward. Pa had handed over her ‘ID’ at reception and Dao had surrendered her Laos Passport, but it was the first time that I’d ever invited two people back to my room. I didn’t feel embarrassed about what my intentions were, I just wasn’t too sure of the protocols or if indeed, the lovely girls intentions in anyway matched my own. In the end I need not have worried for although we farang might in some ways be shy about sexual activity, once behind the privacy of closed doors, Asian’s are not. A Guy, a Girl and a beautiful Ladyboy all sitting on a bed, wrapped in towels after taking individual showers and probably each wondering who would make the first move. Thankfully the uneasy stalemate lasted little longer the time that it took me to open the fridge door, for when I turned around Dao was already beginning to feast on Pa’s glistening pussy. Towels were quickly abandoned and it seemed that for this evening at least, Pa would be the centre of all sexual attention. And might I say what beautiful attention it turned out to be. To give is to receive and I can hand on heart say, that I have never seen any girl take such delight in receiving as Pa did. For all of the night she seemed to be sandwiched between us and for most of the night had a cock buried somewhere deep inside of her, often two.
There were many happy endings for all three of us but at 6am, they rose from my bed, showered together and then headed home in order to change clothes and attend their everyday jobs behind desks. I’d tried to pay them but they seemed to be offended at my gesture and so in true gentlemanly fashion, I slipped two thousand Baht into each of their purses while they busied themselves in the bathroom. It was without question the most enjoyable night and morning of sex that I have ever experienced and should I die tomorrow, I will do so as a very happy man. I took ‘social photographs’ of Dao and Pa, but as they are not, and perhaps never have been, part of the P4P scene, then I shall treasure them always and respect their beautiful anonymity. However, if any readers should ever venture onto South Pattaya Road, then don’t be shy, strike up a conversation and the outcome might indeed be far happier than expected.
To Dao and Pa, the best of friends and the happiest of lovers, I wish you only good things in your lives and promise that I will return to Pattaya and take you both away for a little holiday on a slightly cleaner beach.
To be continued .......................
Thank You ...... George
I’m not exactly ‘unemployed’ at the moment, but if I were an actor and not a freelance writer, then I’d probably be described as being ‘Resting’. In fact I’m not even really 'Resting'. I’m still busy writing but rather than being paid in good old pounds, shillings and pence for the work that I submit, I’m simply being paid in goodwill. Goodwill is quite a nice thing to have, but as it doesn’t really help to pay the Bar Fines then this short trip to LOS will be slightly less conventional than my previous ones. Whilst I’ve never been extravagant in my choice of hotels and expensive business class travel etc., the recent downturn in my personal economic circumstances has brought me to a point where I must reposition my fiscal approach to mongering.
My international theory on ‘sexonomics’ is that the price of sexual favours in any given location, is directly proportional to the density of overhead cables in the same area. Hence, in Singapore where the cost of sexual favours is generally higher, and often with the same girls that we know and love from Thailand, more of their cables are neatly buried beneath their roads and pavements. Thankfully here in LOS, they make no attempt to bury any of their cables and thus sexual availability is high and the price is comparatively low. As Farang in LOS, we tend to use our time wisely and with plenty of Baht in our pockets, tend only to tread the well worn paths of the sexual Soi’s. On this trip I’d already discovered two very popular bars that were new to me and I’d been very pleasantly surprised with both of them; Pook’s Bar and Kitten Club. However, with my resources diminishing far too quickly it was time to start following those overhead cables in search of pastures new.
After seeing a recent LB69 thread on ‘Sunee Plaza’ I decided that it was time to venture into this previously unexplored area of Pattaya. After stopping to ask for directions, I eventually found the area and began my exploration. Perhaps I’d arrived on a particularly bad day for Femboys, but the constant sight of older blokes stroking younger lads did absolutely nothing to wet my appetite for joining them. I’m not sure if the admiration of beautiful Ladyboys classifies me as being ‘Gay’, but at this precise moment in my life, I’m certainly not quite gay enough for Sunee Plaza. Each to their own and I’m certainly in no position to stand in judgement on the joyful activities of others. "Good for them" is all that I can say, but it's not yet for me. Sex is sex and how you like yours to be served is entirely up to you, but after a brief circle of Sunee Plaza, I decided that it was time to venture back out onto South Pattaya Road. Runnning between Second Road and Chalermprakiet Road, South Pattaya Road is a long line of various shops and cafes with Soi’s leading south into the bar areas behind. I’ve never walked up this stretch of road before, but why ever not? It is indeed a richly concentrated environment for Ladyboys who might or might not be actively involved in the P4P scene. For those of you who seek something a little different, and have the confidence to chat with beautiful strangers, this is an interesting street on which to spend an afternoon or evening.
While buying fruit from a small market stall, I met a lovely girl by the name of Dao. Dao is from Laos and at first I’d been certain that Dao was, and probably always had been, a beautiful girl. However, on striking up a conversation, my LB Radar rose to new heights and the game was instantly afoot. We decided that it would be nice to go for food together and of course Dao proved her true sexuality by ordering the largest portion of Papaya salad that I have before seen. ‘’Phet mak mak’’. We laughed and joked for about an hour but Dao seemed quite rightly cautious about joining this strange and eccentric farang for an early evening drink without the support of at least one trusted friend. Swift chirpy chatter on a very non-ladyboy-like basic cell phone, and ten minutes later her trusted friend Pa arrived in the market to join us. Pa is a delightful waif like creature with very defined facial features, huge brown eyes and the tiniest hands that I’ve ever had the good fortune to hold. More food was ordered and I learned that Dao and Pa both worked in Government offices here in Pattaya and shared a small room together. They were the best of friends and I suspected that their friendship came with additional benefits for both of them.
Now outnumbering me two to one, they clearly felt that it was safe to venture onwards and so we jumped aboard a Baht Bus to ‘Wonderful 2’ at the top of Soi 13. They drank ‘Spy Red’ and enjoyed the western music, but when the band turned to Thai, Dao and Pa seemed to come alive. They left me on my stool and ventured onto the open area in front of the live band where they sang and danced enthusiastically with several other bar girls. The farang audience were most appreciative and I can honestly say that I was filled with pride as most eyes in the bar seemed to focus in on Dao and Pa. It’s true to say that they did look very attractive together, but the reason for the attention probably owed more to the nature of their dancing than the beauty of their facial features. Fact: Girls can dance and boys simply can’t, but Ladyboys can bridge that gap perfectly. What a fantastic evening we had together and thanks probably more to ‘Spy Red’ than to my handsome looks and Baht, Dao and Pa agreed to join me back at the room.
At first it felt a little awkward. Pa had handed over her ‘ID’ at reception and Dao had surrendered her Laos Passport, but it was the first time that I’d ever invited two people back to my room. I didn’t feel embarrassed about what my intentions were, I just wasn’t too sure of the protocols or if indeed, the lovely girls intentions in anyway matched my own. In the end I need not have worried for although we farang might in some ways be shy about sexual activity, once behind the privacy of closed doors, Asian’s are not. A Guy, a Girl and a beautiful Ladyboy all sitting on a bed, wrapped in towels after taking individual showers and probably each wondering who would make the first move. Thankfully the uneasy stalemate lasted little longer the time that it took me to open the fridge door, for when I turned around Dao was already beginning to feast on Pa’s glistening pussy. Towels were quickly abandoned and it seemed that for this evening at least, Pa would be the centre of all sexual attention. And might I say what beautiful attention it turned out to be. To give is to receive and I can hand on heart say, that I have never seen any girl take such delight in receiving as Pa did. For all of the night she seemed to be sandwiched between us and for most of the night had a cock buried somewhere deep inside of her, often two.
There were many happy endings for all three of us but at 6am, they rose from my bed, showered together and then headed home in order to change clothes and attend their everyday jobs behind desks. I’d tried to pay them but they seemed to be offended at my gesture and so in true gentlemanly fashion, I slipped two thousand Baht into each of their purses while they busied themselves in the bathroom. It was without question the most enjoyable night and morning of sex that I have ever experienced and should I die tomorrow, I will do so as a very happy man. I took ‘social photographs’ of Dao and Pa, but as they are not, and perhaps never have been, part of the P4P scene, then I shall treasure them always and respect their beautiful anonymity. However, if any readers should ever venture onto South Pattaya Road, then don’t be shy, strike up a conversation and the outcome might indeed be far happier than expected.
To Dao and Pa, the best of friends and the happiest of lovers, I wish you only good things in your lives and promise that I will return to Pattaya and take you both away for a little holiday on a slightly cleaner beach.
To be continued .......................
Thank You ...... George
.... so many Joys, so little Time
#47
Posted 16 December 2009 - 04:24 PM
Seek and you shall find ........
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#48
Posted 16 December 2009 - 04:25 PM
Cables ... the more the merrier
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