Napped until 20:30, then quickly wrote and sent off a few postcards to those less fortunate.
Tonight I decided to use the Sony camcorder so the pics are few.
Saw "Toy' standing around like all the other streetwalkers. Made a comment to myself "If I deplete both batteries, go for dinner, go back to one or two clubs, and if she is still standing there, she's a repeat". Dinner was at "Lobster Pot". Ordered 2 iced teas, 3 grilled rock lobster tails in garlic butter, a side of "Morning Glory" greens in a black bean sauce with some deadly chilies hiding beneath. Service was good, the view from this pier, even better. That was one damn' fine meal, at a price of 1,050 Baht.
And, sure enough, "Toy" was still out there when I got back. She smiled on seeing me and planted one on the lips. It was game over. We held hands like kids, and I hailed a cab (fuck the bus bullshit).
The sex was even better than the 1st time, especially watching and hearing her get off with my tongue dancing over her clit. Her BBBJ - world class, especially trying to take both nut sacks in her mouth. We fucked well in the cowgirl position and she remembered to keep her heels on. As I switched to pound her in the missionary format; she put her legs around my back to edge me on deeeper. It was too much! I fuckin' filled her right up!
She showered again, I gave her a water to go, snapped a few pics and told her to be careful out there. Gave her the 1,000 again, and a undisclosed amount extra. Her parting words were "You come back to Pattaya, and I take care of you, forever".

Photos: Toy 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87

This my friends, actually had the unnerving capacity to choke me right up. It made me sad that the doll has so few options open to her in life. Not just her, millions like her, all over the map. Concluded that she's not forced into this line of work for any reason, but to survive.
Needed a stiff drink, to mitigate the emotion that was consuming me.

Dr. J.