I wake up and begin to stir, and Peppermint gal from the night before wakes up as well. We snuggle up close and I begin stroking her back. We lie there for a little while like that, just enjoying the closeness and the sensations. But it’s morning – and pretty soon that morning boner is all revved up and needs somewhere to go. I reach over and grab a condom so I can get me some morning nookie. A pretty nice session follows, finishing with some hard ass-slamming doggie style. As I’m about to finish I notice there’s an odor – ugh - what is that? Hmmm, there was no hint of that last night. I finish, and after enjoying the feeling for a few moments I pull out of her. She gets up to go to the restroom, and that’s when we both notice the red on the sheets. Hmmm, that wasn’t there last night either.

She gets a shower, dresses and after I pay her she’s out the door pretty quickly. I think she was a bit embarrassed about the red sheets. Oh well, not the first time, won't be the last.

I shower and dress. We slept in pretty late, and it’s about lunchtime. I head out to the nearby Pizza Hut and get some spaghetti in white sauce with chicken and mushrooms. Off to check email and ClubHombre, then I wander some of the local shops. I do plan to get a few trinkets for others this time, as I got nothing on my first trip to Thailand a few months back. Not buying just yet though – just seeing what’s around.

Back to the hotel and I spend the afternoon watching movies. I’m sure there’s some sort of monger law that states it’s against code to spend the afternoon in your hotel room when in Pattaya. But it’s just soooo damn hot and *humid* I’m not even interested in being out and about during the day.

Time for dinner, and I remember someone on Club Hombre had written something about Big C mall having an “awesome” food court. Ok – let’s go check it out. Head out, grab a passing bath bus and pretty soon I’m at the mall. Well, I can see where the local bar girls go to spend all their baht – lots of designer clothing shops. Nothing much I’m interested in. And where is that “awesome” food court? Hell, I can’t even find a food court, and this mall just ain’t that big. Maybe I’m blind, but I don’t see squat that I’d call a food court. I go out front, and decide I’ll just find something to eat elsewhere. As I’m deciding where the best place would be to catch a baht bus, I spot Fatties restaurant across the road. Let’s check it out. I sit down, order a coke to replenish the 12 gallons of fluid I’ve just sweated out, and pretty soon I’m chowing down on a huge burger. Not bad – I might even say recommended if your appetite is about 3x the size of mine. As soon as I’m done I grab a baht bus and head back to the hotel. The night is coming – time for us nocturnal mongers to shower and shave.

I head out to Walking Street about 8:00. Stop into Living Dolls, but the place is kind of dead. I’m not too impressed. Nonetheless, this one sweetheart named Mow (?) does come by to say hi. After we chat for a bit, my beer’s empty, and it’s time for me to see more of Pattaya. I tell Mow I may be back later – only half meaning it – and head out.

I decide to stop into the Polo Lounge. Uhmmm – not too sure about this place. Most of the girls – and I use that term loosely – are up on stage doing a little routine. I order a beer, and as I’m watching I notice that at least one of the “girls” has decidedly masculine hands and feet. Starting to wonder about some of the other “girls” too. Alrighty then. You know what? This beer’s just not that appealing any more. It’s been fun. Gotta go now. Gimme three steps, gimme three steps mister, gimme three steps toward the door…

Stop into Living Dolls 2. There are some cuties in this place. Enough for me to at least hang around and finish my beer. But there’s not any particular girl I just have to have, so I finish my drink and move on.

I find myself walking by Peppermint – what the hell – I like that place. You know what? Peppermint is always a fun joint. Tons of chicks, a good vibe, and the DJ is always workin’ it. He even plays that “dooba-dooba-yay, dooba-dooba-yay” song that’s now gotten stuck in my brain (just what the hell could “dooba-dooba-yay” possibly mean anyhow?) Not surprisingly, red sheets gal from last night comes by. She’s sweet, so I buy her a drink, but try not to encourage her too much. Not looking for a visit from “Aunt Flo” tonight. Girl #88 comes over. She’s the frizzy haired girl I’d noticed along with red sheets girl our first night visiting Peppermint. Damn, this gal does have a nice bod. I may have to get me some of that. I buy her a drink, but pretty quickly she’s called away. Ohhh – there’s a gal in the Gym Studio section I want too. Not sure what the deal is with that – girls behind glass. The Gym Studio girl I find myself lusting after isn’t *that* hot, she’s not beautiful, but she is cute, and she does have a perfectly proportioned body, with flawless legs. Maybe I’ll have to check into that sometime. I hang out a good while to see if I can catch frizzy hair girl, but I see her leave with some other falang who was quicker on the trigger than me. Well hell. So much for Peppermint fun. You know what, Mow seemed kind of eager to go, and she was implying she likes to sucky-sucky. Now the little head is thinking...

I wander out of Peppermint and find my way back to Living Dolls. Wow – did this place change while I was gone. The stage is now packed with little brown fuck bunnies – yowsa! Mow comes over and says hi, but very quickly excuses herself to go sit with some other dude. Oh well, there’s lots to choose from in here now. Soon another gal stops by and introduces herself. She’s got a pretty face – almost Indian-looking, and a nice bod to boot. She speaks good English, which makes the conversation go smoother, and she’s got silky-smooth skin. After we chat for a while she suggests we get out of there. Doesn’t look like Mow’s coming back, and this gal is younger and prettier anyhow. Pay the bar fine and we’re outta there.

Back to the hotel, the he showers/she showers routine commences, we get comfy in bed and pretty soon we’re doing the deed in various and sundry positions. Damn, this one’s not very tight at all. Kind of loose in fact. Oh well, win some lose some. She’s still got a nice bod to look at - ohhh – that is a sweet sight with that ass up like that. Loose or not it’s good enough that I do finally bust a nut.

Afterwards we both rinse off and hop back in bed. Not very snuggly this one, so after just a little chit chat we both drift off to sleep on our own sides of the bed, with me thinking "Tomorrow. Yeah - I'll barfine frizzy hair girl tomorrow......"

Peppermint Gal #88 Frizzy hair girl

I think her nick name was Nok Nok, smokin hot body, as for performance, I'll have to defer to Tazzy of this board, but according to him, she could rock your world.

DJ