Back on the Horse
So, one week after my nasty roofie experience by some bastard (or bitch) in a WanChai bar my libido finally overcame my lingering shock at how close I came to losing it all (my family, my health). I needed the company of a young beauty, but I wanted a known-entity to ease me back in.
By luck, or fate, my beloved C was back in town. I had just seen her in Bangkok 2 weeks ago for a wonderful 3-day trip together (and reported about it here) and she was exactly what I needed. Seems she tried to sms me just as my phone was stolen - and by the time I recovered from the drugging, and got a new phone with my old number some 3 days later, her messages had become concerned, then emotional, and finally sad. She thought I was finished with her. I explained what happened with my phone (the drugging and robbery) and as Thai girls seem to do better than any women in the world her protective, motherly instincts kicked in. She pampered and coddled me from the moment I entered the room to the second I left. The sex was amazing – “make-up sex” in a sense even though we did not have a fight: she thought I was gone from her forever and couldn’t figure out what she had done for me to just completely abandon her. C loves to be fucked really hard (and often) so I am usually a rather exhausted sweaty wreck by the time we’re done. This time she took the reins and had me lie back while she fucked the hell out of me! (her big tits look so amazing when she cowgirls!). As I came close to cumming she’d jump off and suck me slowly and then slide back on again. Over and over she did this so that by the time I finally orgasmed it was damn near a nuclear explosion! Wow. C is phenomenal in bed.
I recall my first experience being taken care of by a Thai-WG. I landed in BKK about 2 years ago to see Chalisa (I also reported about her here) and had picked up some nasty, nasty virus. By the time we got to her place I was super-feverish and with the worst sore-throat ever – I could barely talk. I passed out on her bed for about 24 hours and would wake occasionally to feel her wipe the sweat off me, or give me a sip of water, or try to get some soup in me, and even slide her pussy on my dick and slowly grind away until I came (wish every nurse did this!!). That whole weekend I don’t think she left my side. The weekend sucked as far as punting goes, and no doubt really sucked for her, yet I left feeling wonderful about being with her. And indeed it felt like she loved being able to take care of me when I needed it. Thai girls really are something special.
Anyway, C was exactly what I needed to get back on the mongering horse, so to speak. After leaving, I was in the taxi and suddenly realized I hadn’t paid! I didn’t give C any money! Shit! I already knew from the last time that C had said she had “fallen” for me. And we had a few difficult exchanges before we got to the other side of it. She always knew I had an SO+kids, that this was great and sweet fun, but can never be more. Now, after we finally get back to our nice WG-punter relationship, I fuck up and create an opening again to get her thinking there could be more. Damn. Anyway, I sms’ed her and apologized for not paying and said I would pay double next time. | |