[Bangkok] Final Night Hilary 2 FL Flop
Date of Session: January 2022
Location: Bangkok, Hilary 2
Name: Bebe FL
Nationality & Language: Thai, some English
Age: mid-late 30s
Face: 4/5
Body: 4/5
Height/Weight: Around 5'4” & 46 kgs
Price & Session Length: Asked 4000 THB for short overnight - didn't accept
Repeat: Hell No
I’ve already posted some of my recent Pattaya/Bangkok reports, but I wanted to add one about my final Bangkok night in January before returning home. The last week in Bangkok didn’t really go to plan coz I was feeling like hell. So I only mustered the energy 2nd from the last night to BF Pare from Lollipop in Nana (see related report). She was only ST, but I still wasn’t 100% going into my last day. But I certainly didn’t want to miss a chance to cap off a 26 day romping tour.
The thing is, I like to vary things a bit and had covered much of Nana the night before. Also, I’d had a fantastic FL overnight shag pickup from Hilary 2 back in the summer for just 3k for 2 great shots. Stupidly, I didn’t get that girl’s Line ID and couldn’t get back in touch. So I thought I’d try my FL luck again on this January 2023 Thursday night.
I started off around 10 with a beer overlooking the sidewalk at Stumble Inn (next to Nana). No FL talent there (though had a nice chat with a recently retired Irish gent now based in Hua Hin, living up the Thailand retirement and loving it). Then I headed over to Hilary 2 and it was already quite full by 10:30. There were a few older milf FLs there, but mostly couples and groups. There really wasn’t much to run after for the first several beers (I didn’t pace myself well that night…). After midnight, however, there was some attractive milfs around the bar area and at nearby tables. I made eye contact and smiles with one particularly lovely girl, mid to late 30s, with whiter skin, long black hair, slender body, and very nice Chinese/Viet looking face. (See photo below - that's Bebe.)
I broke the ice with her and could verify that she was Thai, not Viet. Her name was Bebe and she worked an office day job. Her friend was not at all attractive but friendly enough. I think I bought them one round of drinks and the chatter Bebe was going well. She had decent English and the personality of someone doing office work with international customers. So it was easy to talk to her. The problem was that I couldn’t easily gauge whether she was full on FL or a civilian looking for a good fuck with some extra cash involved.
My summer Hilary pickup had been non-negotiated (with some stupid risk on my part). I’d picked that girl up in 15 minutes and never even discussed money til she was getting ready to leave the next morning. (At which point I offered her 3k and she accepted.) But that girl had clearly been looking for either follow up PPM meetings or even a boyfriend.
Bebe, this time, also seemed equally nice (I was struck this trip by how unfriendly the Thais are getting – girls and anyone near the tourism industry. This has got me thinking twice about basing myself there in the future.). She didn’t money at all, seeming like she was open to a date. By the time I got around to asking her to come back to my room, it was already after 1 am and she had to go to the office in the morning. She wanted to meet for a weekend date but I told I was leaving the next day. So she thought a bit and discussed with her friend, then got the friend’s ok to leave her stranded at the bar while we went to do our thing.
At this point, I made a rookie mistake a second time, again not mentioning money at all for fear of ruining a potentially excellent freebie romp (with a big voluntary tip in the morning). My summer experience made me want to try that again, so off we went to my hotel, everything seeming fine as it had in the summer.
But once in my room, everything changed completely, in line with the many horror stories we’ve all read about and I should have been better prepared for. Instead of responding to my kisses, Bebe wanted to sit down on the couch “for a talk.” She almost eerily (kind of evil, I can say) changed her demeanor to dead serious, cold blooded business.
“You give me money first, ok?”
No way to money up front.
“You give me 4000, ok?” (Semi-overnight, had to leave before 7, so about 5 hours total).
No way to 4k, I came back with 3k (already high for FL of her age).
“3500 then.”
I balked and balked and balked and finally said ok to 3500.
So then we did a quick shower and she’s on the bed looking mighty fine and slim, with small B cups but very tight milky white body. Holy shit! So I just started kissing her nipples and she suddenly goes limp and says “I’m tired.”
WTF?!!!
Then she tried to re-open the negotiation, hoping to get back to 4k. I didn’t have much patience for this shit and could see that even if I gave in it still wasn’t gonna be much fun. So I stood up on the floor next to the bed where she’s laying, looking at me leaning on one elbow (yeah, fucking sexy as hell), suddenly trying to get me to come back to bed!
But the mood was gone for me. TBH, after 3 weeks of wrangling with Thai chicks, I was suddenly not horny. I told her to get dressed as I put my clothes on, and I could tell she was a bit in disbelief. (She’d obviously been through this routine many times, and I guess enough guys just cave in once they see that delicious body.) But now I was cold and determined, not responding to her petty pleas and already starting to open the front door.
So she grudgingly got up and put her things on as she asked for 500 “taxi money.” (I’d already decided to give her 500 on my own just to get rid of her without hassle.) But I didn’t respond. I just shooed her on as we walked out the door, down the elevator, and out the front hotel door. I kept walking with her onto the Soi just to get us off of the property, and once we started toward Sukhumvit I handed her a 500 and turned around as she walked on without saying anything. Cold ass shit! (But hell, one good thing about those years in Hong Kong was to teach me how to be cold faced and bull headed…)
PART 2
Bebe was gone without incident. But as we had walked out the hotel door I noticed this super hot chick standing in front of the hotel playing aimlessly with her phone. I recognized her from Hilary 2. I’d been hoping to mingle with her at the bar, but she had latched on to some other guy and had been dancing with him til about the same time that I left with Bebe. So obviously, that poor guy (one of my hotel mates) had encountered similar difficulties with her, coz there wasn’t enough time for them to have finished even an ST session. I’m guessing he made the same mistake I had made only to find her asking a ridiculous price in the room.
So I started chatting to this chick. Oh shit, she was Viet. (So f…ing sick of dealing with these little monsters. So damned hot but just mercenary as hell.) But this chick was seriously hot and obviously needed (so I thought) to make some cash before the night ended. (It was already pushing 2 am.)
“How much do you want”
“4000”
“It’s already late. I’ll give you 3000.”
“Sorry” (at least she was polite), “4000 is my price.”
“Good luck.”
Back up to my room, when I looked out the window, she was still standing there! Just at that moment, a white guy around 30 years old walked toward her on the Soi. I could see the moment when he noticed her, how he slowed down as he passed, then turned around to approach her. I thought, “oh shit, he’s gonna take her for 4k.” They chatted a minute or 2 and got cozier with each other, and I thought for sure he’s gonna give into her price. But then after a bit of a stalemate, he walked off.
Good on you, bro! Guys still have balls after all!
Doh, but wait! He only took about 15 steps before he slowed down, turned around, looked at her, hesitated, and walked back towards her.
“F….ing dickless!”, I thought.
This time, they only chatted about 10-15 seconds, and just when I was sure he was gonna break and give in to his LB, he again walked off. This time faster and never turning back.
“You go, dude!” In one fell swoop, he made me forget my own evening disaster and restored my faith in our gender.
Finally, this girl had had enough. So she packed up her phone and starting walking in the opposite direction, back toward Sukhumvit.
As I watched her, my juvenile glee got the better of me. I simply could not contain myself. So I opened my hotel window and started taunting her from the 9th floor:
“Haha, serves you right! No cash for you tonight, girl!” I repeated this a few times to make sure she heard me. But she never looked up. Never mind. I know it was petty and immature of me, but sometimes you just gotta let it out.
My last night in Bangkok was a miserable strikeout, but at least I got a bit of a chuckle before turning in.
[ Last edited by littleitalia at 25-1-2023 17:03 ] | |
