Day Fourteen
Friday November 23rd, 2001
The Dollhouse Sisters and The Tall Girl

It’s almost kind of funny. I can remember vivid details from the beginning and middle part of the trip. But as the trip gets older and older, I have a harder time remembering anything I didn’t specifically record on my tape. That is the case for most of the morning and afternoon for this day.

Eventually Dart and I once again ended up at SabaiLand. There was this one girl in the front row who was really working it and was very active. She would seem really interested and smiling at one moment, then aloof, almost like “screw you” the next moment. I think we also hit Sabai Room and Sabai Dee once more before I decided to come back and take this girl.

Photos: Back and Forth in Thailand 235 236 237 238

Her name was Poin, I think, age 24, number 108 at SabaiLand. This was another girl who seemed to live at SabaiLand. She again had a room on the second floor that overlooked the fishbowl and had a television and other various “home type” furnishings.

I knew my luck was wearing thin and upon entering the room she immediately started giving me a hard time about how many ladies I had taken from this place. She said I had broken “other ladies” hearts because I had taken a few girls from SabaiLand. While I kind of understand it, I still don’t. They’re going to fuck a few more guys today, why can’t I fuck other girls?

But then again, this is the other way I look at it. If becoming somewhat emotionally attached to all their clients is the tradeoff for kissing and mostly GFE type sessions, I’ll take it! And I’ll try to abide by custom and not barfine multiple girls from the same place.

I had a hard time following this in Pattaya because I needed my daytime sessions and the choices were limited. Other than that, I think I followed the “rule” pretty closely. Plus, it allowed me to see a lot of different girls from a lot of different places.

The other hilarious thing about this session was the way this girl was talking. She had JUST gotten a tongue ring the previous day and was slurring together a lot of her words. It is hard enough to understand Thai women when they are speaking English with just their accent. When they are speaking English with their accent and then slurring their words, it is DAMN NEAR IMPOSSIBLE!

She was still kind of giving me a hard time about how many girls I had taken. I tried to smooth things over a bit by telling her how beautiful she was. She was having none of that though. Can you believe it? She called me a “Pinocchio” while tapping her index finger across my nose!

For a brief moment in time, the idea of getting my first tongue-ringed BBBJ was very exciting. Then I remembered where I was. I don’t know about anyone else, but I think had only been blown once bareback in the Pattaya massage parlors. Most of the bar and club girls I did here seemed to rarely provide BBBJ’s, although I did find a few. In my experience in Thailand, BBBJ’s were much more common and available in Bangkok!

She provided and excellent bath as well as an excellent slip and slide massage. When we went to the bed, she grabbed the condom and provided a short covered BJ. I imagine the tongue was still a little sore, which probably contributed to the short BJ.

Before she mounted me for a ride she told me something. She told me she wanted to come! With the extended time given in Thailand I was more than willing to try and help her reach her goal! She started riding but quickly became tired. So I continued on for a while before I switched her over to missionary.

The next minutes in missionary probably became some of the most, energetic, “high-level” sex I can remember. It was her grabbing on to my arms and gripping them pretty tightly. It was arms wrapped around my back while she held on tight to meet my thrusts. It damn near became nails into my back before she let up a bit, which I appreciated. My notes say this part also included lots of kissing as well. But for some reason I didn’t describe the sensation of kissing a girl with a tongue ring and I can’t remember what it was like now.

She was ready to hop back on for another ride and she once again began to ride me vigorously. She continued to ride and ride me hard but she still wasn’t coming yet. She than begin to apologize to me for not coming. That didn’t really matter to me though. On top does very little for me anyway, unless it is an “up and down” motion on the penis. She was moving herself “back and forth” with very little “up and down”.

But she continued at this position for a while and then finally came. While she was coming she began pounding her fist into the mattresses several times until it was over for her. I then turned her over to doggie and finished up in that position.

As we were cleaning up she asked me to come back for her that night and take her out. As tempting as it was given how good the overall session was, we still had to go and get the Dollhouse sisters tonight. She walked me from her room, downstairs, and then all the way to the door. She then kissed me goodbye and again asked me to come and get her this evening. I quickly made up a story about having to go drinking with my biddies. She said “You Pinocchio already” and we said our final goodbye.

Overall I would rate this session pretty well. I was bummed about the no BBBJ with her tongue ring, but the sex was very energetic and fun with lots of kissing. The only other strike against her was that she talked a little too much. But she was fun overall.

Alright. Now it was time to make our preparations for the Dollhouse sisters. Dart had talked to one for a little bit on the previous night even though they were pretty much occupied. He asked when they were going to be available tonight. She gave him a time and as that time approached, Dart and I made our plans.

I wanted to go with Roses. Why? I don’t know. I just decided that is what I wanted to do. We went looking all around for flowers but couldn’t find any. We eventually came across a shop that had some nice glass roses. Dart thought it would be a nice idea and something different to get them glass roses. I thought the while point of roses was the smell, but we weren’t finding anything else so we each got one. Dart got a purple one, I bought a red one.

Dart also continued looking around the shop at some art that was on the wall. He wanted one of those fans that a scene on it. Like a waterfall or village, or setting sun. On the way back to the Dollhouse, we found some ladies with a bouquet of flowers who were taking pictures. I guess they reused the bouquet over and over and wanted to take pictures of dude with gals. I just wanted two of the roses and told them I would give them 40 baht for two. They agreed and now we both had two fake roses and two real ones.

We entered the Dollhouse and they weren’t there yet. We took a seat in a corner to try and hide our mementos. The mamasan soon took notice and ask who we were looking for. Dart remembered their names, I did not, so he talked to her for a while. As we continued to wait, the mamasan tried to round them up, but they were still at home.

Dart had to go pickup his trench coat pretty soon, but while we were waiting, he mentioned something very funny to me. He mentioned that his butt hurt. I asked why and he started talking about his massage girl earlier in the day. From what I could gather, she was rather found of sticking her finger is his asshole and now Dart was now feeling the (ahem) after affects. Poor guy…

So he left to go do that and I continued to wait. Dart made it back and they still weren’t there. Eventually the girl I liked shows up, sits down and has a drink with us. Her sister is still at home. After her sister finally arrives, she spends huge amounts of time in the bathroom. One would come out for a while and the other would disappear. Then another would come out but the other would disappear.

Dart was getting frustrated at this point and asked about calling it off. I was considering it, but wasn’t quite there yet. I should have agreed with him.

We finally got them both in the same place and presented our gifts. They seemed truly under whelmed.

Photos: Back and Forth in Thailand 239

We then eventually got them both out of the place and on our way to a disco. But I wanted to stop back at the hotel for some glowsticks first. The bus ride back is what convinced me we should cut them loose. My girl would get friendly and then her sister would pull her away and start jabbering away to her in Thai. Once we got to the hotel, I decided we would make them wait for a while and I pulled Dart into the bathroom in the lobby. I told him I think we should cut them loose. After some discussion of the possibilities, Dart agreed. My concern was that cutting them loose might be difficult, given things I had read during my research. I eventually faked a stomach ache and said I was going to bed for the night. I apologized to her, trying not to “make it out” as their fault even though it was, given that supposedly Thais hate to lose face this way.

She thanked me for “paying bar” for her and she was off. She asked Dart about his deal as well and he pretty much said the same thing. Soon they were both off and we were free, out the 500 baht barfine we had each paid.

I think I realize our mistake here. We really needed to sit with them, while they were working in the bar and get to know them a bit. We had decided we wanted them based on looks and what we saw of their personality. They seemed friendly and we just barfined them without really getting to know them. That was our mistake. Some of the best sessions I had in Pattaya came when I met a girl on one night, didn’t barfine, but later came back for her on another day. She would always recognize me and be happy to see me.

Our big plans were ruined but the night was still young.
We went around to several beer bars and considered various targets.

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We continued out a bit until we once again found the Best Friend Beer Bar Complex. I was going to look for the tall girl. I found her at Linda’s Bar. Linda’s Bar flew a British flag and had my tall girl from the previous trip to Pattaya.

Photos: Back and Forth in Thailand 247 248 249

I spotted her and called her over for drink. I don’t think she spoke that much English and she was kind of a quiet girl. Her name was How, 19, and man, another terrific, firm, young hard body. We played that dice and number game and I enjoyed being with her. I decided that I was going to take her. And if worst came to worst, I would just take her a trophy if that’s what it came down to. Dart mentioned that he was going to go back to the Dollhouse. I said I was going to take How to Xzyte for my last night in Pattaya.

We departed ways and I paid the 200 baht barfine for How. I was really, really attracted to How. I thought her face was fantastic and her body was even better. I wish she wasn’t so quiet, but if you don’t speak English there isn’t much you can do about it I guess.

We hired a baht bus and soon arrived at Xzyte. We were immediately asked if we wanted a bottle of Whiskey. I didn’t care and (was this stupid?) left if up to her if she wanted to get the bottle of Chivas Regal or not. Or course she wanted the bottle of Chivas Regal. So I paid up the 900 baht for the bottle and then also got gouged on the ice, popcorn and three bottles of coke they brought out. 900 baht is about $20 US. Out of curiosity, I checked out Costco and they had Chivas for $22.50 for the 750 ml bottle. I guess the 900 baht wasn’t that bad, because I am still in the habit of comparing Thai prices to American ones. I do remember thinking the price they charged me later seemed really high for three bottles of coke, ice and popcorn though. I don’t remember what it was but it was a lot more than the 26 baht I paid for almost 2 liters of Coke back in Bangkok. Can you believe they charge for ice and popcorn?

Anyway, at least she wasn’t the type of girl that ordered it and didn’t drink it. She was downing the mixed Chivas and coke just as quickly as I was. I thought the idea of mixing Chivas and coke a little strange but when in Rome….

We had some good seats and once again enjoyed some of the same shows I had described in previous Pattaya Chapters. I really enjoyed the atmosphere at this place. The Chivas kept rolling and the waiters there always kept the glasses full. When the performers took a break from the show they started playing some dance music and How got up to dance for a while.

I quickly joined her and started dancing with her. This continued until a police raid that almost reminded me of Nogales or Tijuana came. The music stopped, the lights came on and four of five police started walking in a single file line through the place. The camera on the two big screens followed their actions.

They didn’t seem to have the semi-automatic weapons like they do in Mexico. And they really didn’t stop or search anyone. They just kind of walked around a bit. I told How I was going to go use the toilet and she grabbed me and said no, police.

I then noticed how nervous she seemed and I didn’t understand why. After thinking about for a second, I think I finally understood. Back in Bangkok, I happened to read a crackdown article in the Bangkok Post while having lunch at Tom’s Quik. It mentioned how in some faraway town there was this big crackdown going on. I also think the interior minister was quoted as saying they wanted all people in nightclubs or night spots to be 20. How was 19 and I think that is why she was nervous. The police left without incident and I finally got to use the toilet. I left without getting the massage and neck snap this time.

I rejoined How and we once again began to dance. She finally started warming up to me a little now. She was dancing a lot closer, she was being a lot more affectionate, and we eventually started kissing as we danced. Ah yes. This was very nice. We continued on with affectionate dancing and kissing the rest of the night until the place closed, promptly at 2am.

I had wondered if her new found affectionate was the result of the Chivas I had bought. We ended up going through a little more than half of the bottle, split pretty evenly between us. Of course, I probably weighed at least 60-100 pounds more than this girl though.

She was a having a hard time walking back to the baht bus so I was helping her along. My biggest fear now was that she was going to be too drunk to fuck and end up passing out on me.

We got to the bus and eventually back to my hotel room. She dropped off her ID card before we went up. We immediately started fooling around some more on the bed once we entered the room. Then it was time for the showers. First her, then me.

There was no blowjob offered or asked for during this session. We were just fooling around and then went straight into the sex.

NOTE FROM XENONO: This is where I started to confuse my girls. I had originally posted in Chapter 23 that Kai was the girl who female ejaculated on me. That is not correct. I was going from memory with Kai and I didn’t have good notes on her. For some reason I thought it was Kai. As it turns out, I have good notes on How and she was the one who came on me.

She got on for a ride and had this nice, incredibly tight little pussy. It was awesome. After a short while on top I felt a wet substance all over my legs and penis. We stopped. She cleaned up and I did the same before we continued at it missionary. The sex with How that night was probably the third best GFE I had had in Thailand behind Na (Atami) and Ple (Canirval). How was very affectionate and we kissed passionately and steadily while I slowly did her. It was a different kind of sex with How. She still had this shyness and quietness about her. I really do think the alcohol may have increased my session quality this night. But hey, it was HER idea. I was perfectly content without it. Maybe she wanted to get liquored up before she had to fuck me?

We continued soft and slow in missionary until I finally rolled her over and finished up in doggie. We then fell asleep for the evening.