Day Eight
Saturday November 17th, 2001
The Two Left-Footed Wonder Makes An Appearance At Angels Disco

As I woke up this day, I had new found freshness about me. Instead of being depressed that I was leaving tonight, I was excited that I know had secured another week here. I would have to be depressed about leaving next week.

The first item on the agenda today was changing my flight plans. I didn’t care what it took to get a flight home now, I was staying. But I was hoping I could just change the flight with Korean Air. I played with the phones for about 5 minutes and finally figured out how to dial an 800-number international. Turns out it was the same as a direct call to the US. I think I was previously adding another 0 or 1 that I should not have been. I got a recording saying the number was not toll free outside of the US. That was fine. I just needed to get a hold of someone so I could change my flight.

I explained to the operator that I needed to leave Sunday the 25th instead of Sunday the 17th. She checked the schedule and they had openings. Soon I was set to leave next Sunday. The only hang-up now was that I was going to have a 10 hour layover in Seoul. I was fine with that though. I would exchange 10 hours of boredom in Seoul for 7 more days of Sanuk in LOS any day! I inquired how much that schedule change was going to cost and the attendant informed me there was no additional cost for the change!

BooYah! I was fucking set now! The hop was now back to my step completely. I was so happy I wanted to go out and celebrate with a known good time. I wanted to see Na at Atami again!

But first things first. Dart and I headed out that day to check out some other massage parlors in the Atami area. Our map showed that Delila, Sherbet and Cupidy were all close to the Prince Hotel off of New Petchaburi Rd. So we once again told a cabbie to take us to the Prince Hotel. I had read this in other source as well. Telling a cabbie to take you to the Prince Hotel was ideal because you would not have to pay the 500 baht surcharge to the taxi driver.

After getting out from taxi and briefly heading into the Prince Hotel, we checked into the prices there. If anyone is interested in their room rates, in November they were 660 baht for a single, 770 baht for a double, and 990 for a triple. We never did see any of the rooms there, but it does seem like a fairly inexpensive place to stay. 660 baht translates to about 14 US.

After checking out the prices from the Prince Hotel, we walked out and headed RIGHT backs towards New Petchaburi Rd. DO NOT DO THIS! We probably walked back and forth between some intersection and the hotel about 4 or 5 times. See, the map we had showed a side room where the Plaza Entertainment Complex was located. We kept looking for this street but never found it.

Finally, we headed through the little door in a fence and soon we were walking up the street of what appeared to be a fairly poor Thai neighborhood. Grandmas and kids alike were out in front of their shacks staring at us like, “What the hell are you doing here?”

We continued on, made a right and finally found the Plaza Entertain Complex were Cupidy, Sherbet and Delila are located. For reference though, if you use the Prince Hotel, just go out from there, make a left, and then make another left when you get to the small alley. You’ll see the back door to Cupidy blocked off with a sign that points you in the correct direction.

Once you get around, head into the garage. On the bottom floor, there is Cupidy massage right next to a Snooker Club. If you don’t head into the garage, you can continue to walk north. Hang a right at the next available spot and you will see the familiar overhang with two columns supporting it. You will also see a sign that says “Plaza Entertain Complex” and the familiar steps that lead up. This club is Sherbet. We didn’t find it this way at first though. We continued walking in the garage until we found some stairs. We walked up one story and saw two tinted glass doors that had no markings on them, so we continued on up.

We must have walked up 5 or 6 flights of stairs before we came to the very top. This was where Delila was located. We walked in to check out the talent. For some reason, I only remember seeing sideline girls here. Perhaps Dart can refresh my memory. Also, the price was quite a bit more here and the place seemed pretty upscale. We checked out the talent and then headed out.

On the way back down we decided to head into the two tinted glass doors on floor 2. This was Sherbet. We followed around and checked out the fishbowl. Don’t remember the prices here either, but it seemed like the bottom floor was the least expensive and it got more expensive as you went up. I think the price at Cupidy was 1500 fishbowl, 2000 superstar, but I think that was the cabbie inflated price. I’ll have to double-check that later on because my very last session of the trip was at Cupidy.

After hitting all three and not really finding anything, I was pretty anxious to get back to Atami and do Na. All three said the same thing about the best time for selection of girls. That was about 7pm. We were there around 2 or 3 in the afternoon.
We departed the Plaza Entertainment Complex and saw our mistake while heading in. We noted it and then laughed a bit about the long route we took. We headed out to New Petchaburi Rd, hung a left and headed East towards Atami.

There was no doubt who I was going to do once I arrived. I walked in and told the papasan that I wanted number 94. I though that was her number. Before I could think twice about it to remember, he was at the microphone calling out her number. It was her. Whew! I had remembered her number correctly.

She was happy to see me and once again waied me and smiled and she came out of the fishbowl. Dart still had his cool little discount and was still deciding as Na and I walked to the counter.

I paid up and we headed to the right. After recalling Dart’s experience with a non air-conditioned room there, I asked Na if the room had air-conditioning. She said yes and we continued. But then we stopped and went back to the counter. She got another room number and this time we headed LEFT. So from this, I gather that the rooms to the right of the payment counter do not have air conditioning. I had a room to the left with air conditioning when I first visited Na earlier that week.

Once in the room, the water wasn’t even running before she grabbed me and started kissing me again. I then sat down on the loveseat/couch and she got on top while we continued to kiss deeply and passionately.

We were interrupted with a short knock which was Na’s basket full of soap supplies. The maid started the water running and left. Na and I continued kissing on the couch.

We then proceeded to the tub where I was once again expertly bathed by her able and soft hands. She crossed her legs and pulled my butt onto her crossed legs, which exposed my hardened rod out of the water. After cleaning it thoroughly, she gave me a nice, but short BBBJ there in the tub.

After getting out of the tub, we skipped the slip and slide and headed right to the bed. It was as I had remembered it before. A truly exceptional GFE, probably some of the best GFE I have ever had. I rarely repeat with the same girls, but Na was one of the extraordinary experiences that deserved a second time.

After I finished, I held her in my arms and fell in and out of consciousness while doing so. After waking up, we started fooling around again. I decided to do something I rarely do with prostitutes. I decided to pleasure her orally. We continued that and making out for what seemed like a very long time. We were never interrupted. I don’t remember the exact time, but our buzz never did come.

We cleaned up and then left the room. On the way out, we spotted Dart and his girl in the restaurant. Na and I sat down there and all four of us chatted a bit. This was where Dart and I started speaking Spanish to each other so the girls could not understand what we were saying. We wanted to compare notes on the session quality and we also touched base on some other things.

I only speak very limited Spanish. Dart is much more fluent than I. But I spoke enough to get the basic gist of what he was trying to say and he could understand me a little. I thought it was pretty damn funny that both of us were speaking Spanish to avoid having the girls understand what we were saying. But even funnier than that, was the confused look on their faces as they could not understand a work of what we were saying. I think they thought we were still speaking English though.

Dart’s girl seemed to be pretty high energy and a lot of fun. He confirmed that to me in Spanish. The four of us enjoyed our dinner together, but shortly after we finished, the mamasan called the girls back to their posts. That wasn’t really a big deal though. We sat and drank with them for a long while before ordering. And we occupied a good portion of their time. Dart and I paid up the food tab and took off.

All in all, this was a really nice time and a good experience. Both girls were really sweet. Dart and I took this chance to brush up on some of Thai words as well. The girls were more than willing to help us out with a few phrases.

After cleaning up and taking a brief nap back at Majestic Suites, Dart and I approached NanaPlaza to find our evening targets. With last night’s event foremost in my mind, I was not going to get stuck without a girl again.

We checked out a few bars before we headed into Fantasia. There was a really friendly hello girl outside. She hugged Dart and said, “Hello, I love you, please come inside.”
So we did. Neither of us found much inside we were interested in, but the friendly hello girl outside intrigued me. So Dart and I went outside and talked to the hello girl for a while.

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She said she works outside only and not in the bar. She was not stunningly attractive, but she had a spunk and friendliness about her that I liked. I continued to chat with her when I made the decision to go ahead and barfine her.

It was still pretty early, so Dart was going to look around some more. She asked me if I wanted to go to a disco. In fact, I was kind of in the mood for that tonight so I agreed. She wanted to go to Angels Disco, which was right across the street in the Nana Hotel. But before we went over there, I wanted to go back to my room at Majestic Suites to get some glowsticks for the disco.

So we grabbed those and soon we were approaching Angels Disco. I had never been before. It was straight through the lobby of the Nana Hotel towards the back. As we got closer, I could hear the thumping dance music and bass. It was a Saturday night and the place was packed from wall to wall. It was hopping! Oh, BTW. The girl who I was with tonight was named Sarn. She was 22.

We headed in, took a left and headed towards the bar. We actually found a place to sit and ordered a few drinks. Her friend was there with another American farang. After sipping on our drinks for a while, I asked her if she wanted to dance. She did, so we headed to the dance floor. I know I must be the definition of a “can’t dance white boy.” But I got over that fear long ago and just go out there and make a fool out of myself. We found a non-crowded corner on the dance floor and started dancing there.

She started off by dancing a short distance away, but quickly turned around and started grinding her cute little ass on my pelvic region. Then we would separate and just kind of dance in our own separate spaces for a while before returning to the grinding But she continued to look me in the eyes adoringly most of the time we danced. And I appreciated this as she only took her eyes off of me when I took my eyes off of her to check out the rest of the club and some other people.

The glowsticks were getting some good mileage and she enjoyed them a lot. Some white dude who could dance a lot better than me came up to me and asked if he could play with them. My fear was that he was going to run off with them, but (and I thought nothing about it at the time, but felt like dick afterward) I grabbed them from Sarn and gave them to the dude.

He did the cool little techno-dance-rave/wave them around thing they do with glowsticks for a while with his girl. He then said thanks and passed them back to me. I then passed them back to Sarn. We took a short break and met up again with her friend and her friend’s date for the night.

I talked to him a bit. I never got his name, but he was from San Francisco and had just gotten in. This was his second trip to LOS and he was in his late 30’s or early 40’s. We both exchanged amazement about how affectionate and loving some of the girls could be and how this was part of the draw to come to Thailand.

Sarn was ready for some more dancing so we again headed back to our secluded spot. Shortly thereafter, her friend and friend’s date came and joined us. Well, there was no longer enough room in our secluded spot for the four of us, so the girls led us up a step to the “high profile, the-whole-club-can-see-you elevated dance floor.”

Luckily, the dude couldn’t dance any better than I could so we both looked liked fools. I continued to enjoy myself very much; I liked the music although I did not recognize many songs. A few of the songs I recognized, but not many. But I enjoyed the beat of the music and it was some pretty good dance music.

Then I had a thought. Ok, it was more of a fantasy, Anyway, I hoped that Sarn would work herself up into such a frenzy on the dance floor that she would end up ravaging me sexually in bed that night. Both Sarn and her friend were full of energy and fun. And I got some enjoyment out of the fact they seemed to be having a good time. In actuality, they may have hated the time. But they SEEMED to enjoy themselves and I got some pleasure from that.

She gave one of the glowsticks to her friend and kept one for herself. They both continued to twirl and wave them around, seeming to enjoy them greatly. From this vantage point, I also noticed a wall of girls alone, with their arms folded standing watch about the club. I could only assume these girls were freelancers looking for a date. Some of them were pretty good looking, too.

I also noticed and Asian guy and two Asian girls that had straws behind their ears that came down like mouthpieces. The dude was bobbing his head to the music. They were adjustable straws and the top part where you usually turn to sip the drink was folded in close to their mouth. This was the second time I saw that there and I was starting to wonder what the hell it was all about. Does anyone know? Can anyone enlighten me?

The four of us continued dancing and Sarn’s friend had a really outgoing and bubbly personality as well. I still have vivid memories of Sarn’s friend screaming “Oh yeah oh yeah. Oh oh, oh yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” at various times throughout the evening. But you have to imagine the Thai accent and a really throaty yyyeeeeaaaaahhhhh to understand my pleasure at hearing her say this. Her date even commented to me he hopes she’ll be able to talk at the end of the night.

Some dance song that used the “Wassup” from the Budweiser commercials came on and the place went nuts. Every time the “Wassup” part of the song came on, the place screamed on in unison, “Waaaaaaaaaassssssssuuuuuuuuuuuuuppppppppppppp!!!”

As the night of dancing continued, I started to reflect on the events that had unfolded so far. I met a bargirl and paid 500 baht ($11 US) for her to come out with me. Then I probably spent a couple hundred more baht on drinks and such. In return, I got a girl who was cute and pretty, yet not stunning. She was dedicated to me the entire night and never left my side. I did not have to impress her, or charm her, or waste any time telling her stories about what I did for a living. I also didn’t have to listen to her tell me stories about her life or problems she was experiencing. And now, after having a wonderful time out tonight (one of the best I’ve had in a while), I was going to take her back to my hotel room and have sex with her. The quality of which had yet to be determined, but if her bar and club personality was anything like her sexual personality, I was going to be in for a real treat. And to top it all off, the entire evening, barfine, drinks, food and sex, would probably cost me no more than 2500-3000 baht total. ($56-67 US). I LOVE THAILAND! I REALLY LOVE THAILAND!

It was finally time to leave Angels Disco. Sarn’s friend and date for the evening had left shortly before us and it was time to get to this evening’s final activities. Before going back to the hotel though, we stopped and had dinner at Tom’s Quik right across the street. We then took the short walk up Soi 4 and around the corner to Majestic Suites. We were greeted by the security dude, who took Sarn’s ID card.

We took our showers and Sarn did a tremendous job of warming me up with a very good, high quality BBBJ. In familiar pattern she hopped on and rode me for quite a while before I rolled her over and finished off in missionary. The overall session quality was extremely high as I had anticipated. The session also included lots of kissing. As I fell asleep that night, I was reflecting on what was probably my best day of sex, companionship, and overall fun and good time since I began my Thailand trip.

Indeed, as I fell asleep with Sarn next to me, I was really happy that the plane scheduled to leave at 2:00am this morning did not have me on it and that I was staying another week in the tremendous, wonderful, exciting, exhilarating, breath-taking, eye-opening, (insert adjective here) Land of Smiles.