The last full day of our trip. As I was thinking about it, I was ready to go home. Xen was still fully enthused and appeared ready to have stayed indefinitely. Staying would have been nice for the sex, but the moments in between for me were getting longer. I also still had a slight throat irritation that I had picked up earlier in the week which I didn't expect to go away until I got complete rest at home. My guess was that my immune system was a bit down from all the smoke inhalation. It wasn't as bad as Tijuana (I can only last three days there before my throat starts bugging me), but the smoke and pollution was worse than my typical surroundings in San Diego.

Sabai Room had one girl in the top back row along the left side that Xen and I were debating. She had long curly black hair and to me looked more Italian that Thai. She continually beckoned for us to choose her and occasionally smiled. I was slightly interested, Xen was slightly more so, but she couldn't close the sale. In fact, I got distracted by the television. Almost all fishbowls in Thailand have televisions for the girls to watch, but usually they are set up so the men cannot see them, or at least cannot watch them. There seems to be good reason for this. One of those "Funniest Animal Home Videos" type of shows came on and I became more interested in that than in selecting a girl. We stayed until it was over or until they changed the channel, then we continued to the other place.

We circled the MPs for a while before Xen settled on a choice at Sabailand. I continued circling, I wanted to find at least a 9 or 10. It took me a while, but I managed to locate a 9 in Sabai Room. Her beauty wasn't quite captured on film, but she was really cute in person.

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We hit it off pretty well together from the get go with passionate hugging and kissing. The bath and slip and slide were both top notch, and the BBBJ and sex that followed were great as well. Occassionally, her hand would wander near my anus while I was pumping her from above, but I simply brushed it away.

I could sense she was approaching climax, and I was getting ready to blow as well. We had very compatible rhythms and would come together. In those last moments I quickened the pace as her yelps became more pronounced, but before the dam burst, a digit stealthily snuck back as my grip on her hips tightened.

She caught me. I couldn't pull my hands off her body or change the pace of the driving without blowing the rhythm of what was one of those spectacular sessions. I swatted away the distate of what she doing in my mind and we both climaxed forcefully, my hands gripping her hips and her finger in my ass. I collapsed on top of her and the finger retreated. She won.

She cleaned me up and I was off, left to myself to consider what had just happened. I had heard that anal stimulation can create a more forceful orgasm in a guy. I don't know if this happened. I would lean towards no since everything was almost perfect and the orgasm didn't seem out of the ordinary, but it was above average so I can't say for sure. The butt felt slightly uncomfortable, it didn't hurt or anything, but I couldn't place the feeling at the time.

The impending coming of our double Dollhouse Duo date managed to wipe those thoughts and feelings from my mind. I'm a pretty mellow guy, typically not very excitable, but I was all stoked to get a shot at one of them before we left Thailand, and this was our last chance. We had discussed preliminaries earlier, how we would show up early and surprise them with gifts. They would fall madly in love and give us incredible GFEs and beg us not to leave. We didn't have the specifics ready yet, but the concept was brilliant.

The only potential hangup seemed to be the timing. The overcoat I had purchased the day before would be ready one hour after our target meeting time with the girls. I definitely wanted my coat tonight, so I would need to work something out. Worry about it later, I decided.

Xen and I wandered Walking Street in search of gifts for the girls. He made a point to me that the gifts needed to be equivalent in type and value. We saw some stuffed animals, but none that were too appealing. Xen wanted roses, but I was hesistant to go with something so cliche. With little alternatives, though, we starting looking for roses. We saw plenty on previous nights with poor street straggler/vendors asking to buy them for girls we were with, but now that we were looking for them, they were nowhere to be found.

Finally, we stumbled across a shop that had a lot of interesting little knick-knacks out front. Among these were small glass sculptures, and amount the scuptures, glass roses. Here was something that wasn't so ordinary and was somewhat of a compromise with what Xen wanted. We looked around the shop for some time before buying the roses. I asked the lady if she had some perfume I could spray on the roses so they would have a slight scent, but she had no idea what I was talking about. I also bought an oil painting of a florescent cliff/waterfall scene painted on black canvas.

While heading back to the Dollhouse from the shop, we finally were intercepted by the rose bearers. We decided to splurge and spent an additional buck to get them real roses as well. The Dollhouse Duo was ours.

We didn't see them, so we took a seat in the large booth in the back right portion of the bar. One of the mamasans took notice of our stash and asked if she could help. We tried our best to explain who we were looking for. She didn't get it at first, but eventually figured out who it was. She explained they weren't there yet, but would be shortly.

As I was talking to Xen, I noticed I felt a little uncomfortable and started shuffling a bit in my seat. There was no pain, it just felt like there was still something in my ass. I told Xen what happened and said that I was "violated". He got a kick out of that.

It was approaching the time that my coat would be ready, so I told Xen I would run and get it and be back, probably before they both arrived. I briskly walked down Walking Street and a couple blocks to the tailor. Within 20 minutes I made it back to Dollhouse with a nice coat slung over my shoulder.

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Finally the brunette arrived. Her name was Gok. She explained that her sister was still at home, but would be on her way soon. She sat between us and we talked. She seemed not to know who to focus her attention on.

Her blond sister, Goi, finally arrived and vanishes into the bathroom. Goi spends a while back there. For a while, either one or both of them would be in the back while we were up front. It wasn't a good sign. Xen and I had flashes of doubt about our plans. We spoke briefly about what we should do. For the moment, we'd play it out and see if things turned around.

We gave them the gifts and received thanks and kisses on the cheek for them, but otherwise, they didn't seem overly impressed. They both seemed somewhat distracted, especially the blond that was with me. Gok would be a little social, but Goi would occasionally pull Gok back into their own little world.

We decided we needed to get them out of the place, so we payed their barfine and were off. We had to stop at the hotel to drop off my coat, and Xen wanted to pick up some glowsticks, so we made our way to the baht bus. The walk wasn't too promising. Gok paid a little attention to Xen, but Goi was in her own world and would continue to distract her sister. Xen and I changed knowing looks.

Things weren't better on the ride to the hotel, they got worse. Goi for some reason had a major attitude. She couldn't maintain a conversation unless it was her sister. Xen probably would have been OK if Goi hadn't been there, but with the two together, our plans were falling apart. Just in case, I suggested we use the camera and at least get photos if things didn't work out. We whipped out the flash camera and exchanged shots.

By the time we got to the hotel it was over. Xen wanted to talk, so we told them to wait in the lobby while the two of us went to the bathroom. I wasn't overly concerned one way or the other, but I confirmed with Xen our mutual agreement that we probably wouldn't enjoy our time with them. Xen didn't want to spend the last full evening like that. We debated a bit on how we would call it off. Xen finally decided he'd fake a stomach ache. It seemed a bit corny to me, but I had no better ideas other than the truth. I was a little concerned about how they'd take this, though, and Xen was more so. We walked out of the bathroom with Xen holding his stomach.

I let Xen do the talking and I pretty much just agreed with what he said. Gok seemed a little bit concerned, Goi had a whatever type of attitude and simply walked outside. We talked a little bit more before they took off. We were out 500 baht each, but at least we still had a chance to make the best of the rest of our night. Xen held us back to wait to make sure they had time to walk off our street, then we headed back out.

Back at the Best Friend Beer Bar complex, Xen hooked up with his tall girl. I saw a couple of potentials, but nothing particularly out of the ordinary. I was also distracted, thinking about the Dollhouse. While we were waiting, I had spotted another girl that went near the top of my list, but I had already had plans with Xen and the sisters. I also was starting to feel uncomfortable pulling out of the plans as though it was our fault. Up until the moment we decided to let them go, we both tried our best to bring them around, but Goi would have none of it. I would go back to Dollhouse, I decided, and I would have no problem barfining another girl in front of the sisters if it came to that.

On the way back to the Dollhouse, I saw Goi walking with another guy that decided to barfine her. She seemed friendlier with him than with us. Whether it was because she knew him, she liked him, or her sister wasn't around, I don't know. She saw me, but didn't pay much attention. I continued on and made a right into the Dollhouse.

The mamasan saw me and asked what happened. I told her they didn't want to talk to us, so we let them go. She seemed a little bit puzzled about this.

I saw Gok and approached her as she was the friendlier one. She seemed a little quiet, not her typical spunky self. I talked to her a bit and she was drunk. I briefly considered barfining her. Without her sister around to distract her, I had a feeling I could pull off a good night with Gok. I decided against it, however, it just seemed too silly to barfine the girl twice and juggle the choices Xen and I had made.

There was one girl that I found moderately attractive that was really interested in me. She assured me that I would have a great time with her, but I politely declined. I didn't want to spend the night with a girl I just found a bit over average looking. She said that if the place closed and I was still alone, I should take her. I told her I'd think about it, and she seemed content with that. I sat and continued to look at the selection.

One cute dancer was giving me smiles, so I eventually called her over. The mamasan saw this and came to help. She asked if I wanted to barfine this new girl. I explained I wanted to talk to her first given what happened with the sisters, so she left us alone to chat. The new girl gave mixed signals, at times expressing interest, then at times pulling away because she knew about us barfining the sisters. I was about to call it off and find someone else when she started to practically beg her to barfine her. A couple of guys had walked in who were interested in her. I was kind of surprised, as these were mid 30's guys that weren't bad looking, but she explained that she didn't like them and would much rather be with me. She continued to beg, "Pay bar now! Pay bar now!" I finally relented, I didn't really care that much at this point.

We left to head back to the hotel when she suddenly grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs to some disco. She wanted to dance, "just a little bit". I didn't want to, but whatever. Upstairs, she quickly found some friends of hers that danced in the Dollhouse. She would dance with me a little, then ignore me, then pay lots of attention to me. The tiresome cycle kept repeating, but eventually the place closed. We left the disco and made it back to the hotel.

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She wasn't that friendly, but the session actually turned out decent. She didn't give a BJ, but we kissed and went at it a bit hardcore. She was also tight and felt very nice. She was exhausted afterwards and had to struggle to get up and leave, I didn't want her for long time. She took her money and gave me a hug before walking out the door. I hopped into bed to fall asleep for the last time on this trip to Bangkok.

Nice report. Good reading. I'm on the plane in less than two days. The Magnums are packed and the bronco is resting up. YEEEEEEEEEEE-HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!