Pattaya harbour:

Speadboats sleeping room…

Phuket, Patong, „Cocktails & Dreams“ Bar…

I noticed Natasha and a similar looking tart, both in skimpy white clothing, same size. There are six decent ones there, any of them would be ok for me, four are still up for grabs. The other girl makes off towards the bogs, gives me a wide smile, lets her hair fall to the side in a flirting manner, means come and fuck me. I follow her, ask her name, she is horny. I said we could have a drink together but first I have to go to the bog. After five minutes we are sat together at the dance floor, I ask her whether she can do a blow job, of course, grope around a little, but she doesn’t like this “all over”. I found out later that she is Natasha’s cousin; should I believe that? Natasha had been hanging around and now comes over to join me, her head hanging, shy look. I take her in my arms, wet lips find each other, tongues lick tenderly, breath mixes. I like this tart, is she willing, is she free, yes. I want you to be with me, Yes!

I order drinks, she seems to be sober, dances, I film and take pics as discretely as possible because they don’t like that here, we look like a couple of teenagers in love. She is not far from this anyway – I mean her age. She is wearing a short white sexy dress with a large décolletage, the stripped push-up does what it should be doing, her tits are “oozing” out of her dress as if they wanted to jump at my face any moment at all. She wants to leave after the drink, I ask her where she wants to go, anywhere you want, she says, OK, let’s go to the Casaurina for a drink. First she nips off quick to get her mobile but stays away for quite a while. After about 10 minutes I want to take a look where she is but hadn’t taken notice exactly where she had gone. By coincidence I got the direction right because she approached me from one of the dark corners, to be more precise there are some rooms back there.

She seems to be stoned now. We go downstairs, she buys a few ciggies. Agree upon 1000 for the taxi to the Casaurina, we set off, during the journey she gives me a bit of head again; what a good girl. After a few kilometers I ask her if she preferred to go to the hotel, she nods her head thankfully but sluggishly. We mess around in the hotel for a while, during the journey I had asked her what she had taken, she told me nothing, wants to take the piss out of an old man, old hand myself. She told me that she had only smoked something and had a large Napoleon (local sugar cane schnapps). This is not true though, I know THIS smell, but it’s her life.

I give her arse a good licking by letting her kneel down on the bed. I stick my tongue in as far as possible, the short thing. Also give her fanny a really good licking, I can’t really make out her reaction to this. Fuck her in a few positions, shoot my load in her gob, she swallows it again willingly, then she is well behaved and shows me her long tongue and empty mouth, a feeble smile, she’s knackered.

We kiss and cuddle for quite a while and finally fall asleep. Later on I shove it in again and leave it in there.

I wake up in the morning, it’s light, the morning sun shines with a silky softness through the red curtain. I take the baby oil on the bedside table and spread it on her back. Her skin shines as only possible with a black person’s oily skin in the sun. I take a few photos and gently massage her awake; I do her front later. I let her give me a blow job, this time I shoot my load in her face. Later I tell her that her skin will become very soft and smooth if she massages my juice into her face, yes, she wants to try that out next time and grins.

We walk along the beach towards the Big Tree, spend some time on the white sand there and observe how it is slowly covered by the incoming tide.

To be continued…