The FARANG Speaks 2 Much

I kind of got lost there for a few days as #111 and I reignited our whatever-you-want-to-call-it. Day 9 we spent the entire day together taking it very easy. We went to the Buddhist temple. #111 commandeered a bus and had him drive us to the temple, wait several hours for us, drive us to another Buddhist site and back to the craziness of Pattaya. I had caught a slight cold the pervious night; with all the air-conditioning and auto exhaust my sinuses were taking a serious battering. So on the way home we decided to take the evening off and meet early the next morning as I had invited #111 to join me in Chaing Mai for an elephant trek and shopping tour. She was very obliging although I know she had to tap dance around her work situation.

Even with my paying for her everyday she still makes more if she works at the soapie.
Anyway, I told her I would have a taxi pick us up from my hotel at 8:30
so please be on time. She said no problem. I went back to my hotel
after the Bus Driver and myself dropped her off at her house. Her
house is a small-detached unit in a neighborhood outside of Pattaya
town. A place she bought with her own money and where she takes care of
her parents, nephew and another child of a friend who is isn’t capable
of taking care of it.

It must have been 100 degrees that day, my head was stuffed and I was
tired from all the sight seeing. I went back to my hotel, put on some
Death Cab for Cutie and fell asleep for two hours. When I woke up I new
this would be my last opportunity to really capture images of Pattaya
so I took a shower, grabbed my Nikon and headed for Soi 6 to grab some
more tasty images of a street full of whore houses where the girls hung
outside to advertise their goods.

By the time I got there it was getting dark and my auto-flash kept
going off and I new this would be disturbing for the girls, so I
finished shooting. I walked by a street vendor who was selling shaved
ice with flavored juices. I was extremely parched and ordered up a
frozen ice with grape and a little condensed milk on top. It was
delicious.
As I was doing one last trip down Soi 6 to get back to beach road I
walked past a place called route 69 where a group of hotties where
hanging out. Their theme is schoolgirl miniskirts and tight tank tops
with the name 69 decaled onto it. Well, one of the girls comes out
grabs my arm, she is really cute, and says “handsome man come in and
have drink”, since I hadn’t been in one of these bars I said what the
hell and entered a nicely appointed little bar room / club with a few
gold poles, several booth’s and a Vespa on a little stage. She drags me
into a booth and goes right for junior. So here I am, the only patron
in a dark, black light lit room with this nineteen year old looking at
me and pressing her tongue against the side of her mouth. Well first I
ask if I can buy her a ladydrink and she says thank you. I get a beer
and she continues to fondle, I ask how it works here? She says 300 baht
for the bar and 500 baht for her and we go upstairs for smoke.

I’m thinking so basically a blowjob for 800 baht. Now that would be the
cheapest rate yet. At first I was considering saving myself for #111
and our trip but with such a deal sitting in front of me how could I
pass it up? So I cough up 950 baht for the whole deal including our
drinks and we are off to the second floor.

Out the back door, up the fire escape and into a dingy dark hallway to
a small room filled with a queen size bed and a side table. “We take
shower first” makes sense to me. So we head down the hallway and over
to the showers that remind me of a Turkish prison. Good thing though as
she scrubbed me really well; I love when they do that. I dry off and
head back to the closet of a room. She soon follows and it’s smoking
time.
All the usual positions. Half way through I ask her to put her skirt
back on because this is quite a turn on to see a young Ying in a plaid
pleated mini skirt with no underwear. We do missionary and doggy and
it’s just not doing it for me. I ask for smoke and she goes to town.
Eventually this does the trick. Back to the shower, get dressed, down
the fire escape, a kiss and down Soi 6 1/2 to Beach Street.

Back to the hotel, grab my video camera and head out to Walking Street
to shoot wildlife for three hours. While shooting I see a guy from
Atlanta who invites me to come into this bar and watch him eat various
varmint, grass hopper, beetles and frogs all freeze dried; said his
girlfriend had just picked them up for him to eat. Said they tasted
real good with the Singha Beer. As I was leaving walking street I ran
into a nice Italian man and we chatted about video and photography for
45 minutes. I went back to the hotel and packed all my stuff so when I
woke up in the morning I’d be ready to go.