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Agree about Renoir and the mostly overweight girls. Once pulled a rookie and a mamasan from there and it was a bit of a nightmare, but my fault.

 

If I'm not mistaken, barfines on the soi generally range from 1000-1600, depending upon the time of night (like, after 7 or 8PM the price goes up).

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I'm kinda the same way, hence the ambiguous answer LOL! It is just not that important to me...

 

Cheers,

SD -- maybe its B1500?

 

I've never barfined a girl from Soi 33 are they that much better than thier 500 baht sisters down the road??? :hubba:

 

As far as looks I could not tell much difference???

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Depends upon the individual, I guess.

 

What's beautiful/attractive? = How long is a piece of string?

 

For me, yes. On the average, much better education, dress, style, looks, attitude, personality, etc. -- the whole package. YMMV.

 

Cheers,

SD

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At last, after a lot of procrastination, here comes the third and final chapter of this trip-report.

Disclaimer: The following content is quite explicit and is not necessarily suitable for all eyes. I still haven't figure out how to be fairly descriptive while not indulging into pornography. Anyway, I believe it takes way more than this to shock the most of you, honorable and pervert Thai360.com members.

 

I joined Ham on the bed and started walking my hands along her long and strong legs, progressing towards her wide hips. I gripped the elastic of her lace underpants and slid the thing down, discovering the young ladyâ??s shaved pussy: a cute one, indeed, with a skin-tone slightly darker than the rest of her body. It was so inviting, I couldnâ??t resist the supernatural force that slowly attracted my mouth towards that palpitating slit. â??I shy!â? she said, seeing my intention. â??Nah, youâ??re not!â? I replied while uncovering her tiny love-button that I licked avidly. Iâ??ve noticed that most Thai girls donâ??t seem much used to be given cunnilingus (and Ham apparently belonged to that majority); so I always do it on them, only to see that ineffable expression on their face, half-smiling, shockingly discovering that they appreciate the treatment and unable to decide if they should be ashamed of the sudden ascension of their horniness. I could feel her tenseness when I gripped her thighs to spread them wide, my tongue stroking and enveloping her clitoris.

 

I slightly fingered Ham, politely so to say; my main aim was not to boost her arousal but rather to check the, errâ?¦ â??placeâ??: It was tight as I expected and hoped. The tightness of Thai girls (that I call â??Thaightnessâ? in my deeply intellectual reflections) and more generally Asians, is something that always amazes me; especially for sex-workers of all sorts and regardless of the girlâ??s other physical features big/small, slender/chubby, tall/short. How do they manage to keep it so, despite all the penises that have sojourned there at a steady rhythm of at least one every other night? This, my friends is one great mystery of life and the one who is able to provide me a definitive answer earns a free drink.

 

I stopped playing with her sex and worked on uncovering her boobs, raising her t-shirt and undoing her bra. The breasts were not as big as I thought, though they were of quite decent size, well above the Thai average, and superbly firm, with small pink nipples that I kissed, licked and sucked. Ham during all that time didnâ??t stop gazing at me the same way that she had done so far. I still wonder whether that gaze was a lustful one or just her â??naturalâ?? facial expression; Ham had something of the Sphinx.

 

It was arousing to see her like that: not naked but uncovered, her jeans skirt and her white t-shirt both raised, her sex and tits exposed and offered to my caresses. She started being active, in her turn, unbuttoning my shirt and removing it first, then feeling my skin with her hands. She undid my belt, opened my pants and, sliding it down, so there I was, naked, lying on my back with my penis rock-hard proudly pointing to the ceiling.

 

Ham took off her t-shirt and bra and then came above me, on all fours. My heartbeat accelerated a wee bit as I anticipated an oral gratification. But that was not what Ham was up to; instead of blowing me, she sat on me in such way that her slit was against my erect cock and began to rub onto it, stimulating it as well as herself. Her face lowered, close to mine and her lips wandered on my shoulders and neck so I could feel her warm and accelerated breathing. Although sucking a cock was visibly not her favorite move, she was great at her unique style of foreplay; she was working me in an incredibly sensual way, annihilating the little mental energy that was left in me, making me surrender to her and forget the absence of blowjob. She briefly moved away, the time to take a condom in her purse and to put it on my dick. Then she came back in riding position, guiding the turgescent cock inside her, taking her time to let the thing slowly fit inside her â??thaightnessâ??. Once she had me fully inserted, she started fucking me with determination, in that horizontal movement that allowed her clitoris to rub on me while my cock was being literally massaged inside her vagina.

 

Ham had a way of fucking that I had never encountered in my perverted lifetime. Itâ??s not easy to describe: she was not one to show much reaction but she looked deeply absorbed, focused. I seemed to me that her focus was more on pleasing herself than pleasing me. That didnâ??t bother me for the least; I prefer that by far to a girl that absent-mindedly grinds on me while thinking of her shopping list. Ham was â??connectedâ??, looking either into my eyes or at our sexes when I moved to a position where we were sitting face to face, my cock slowly sliding back and forth inside her.

 

However, it was somewhat bothering me that she was quiet. Iâ??m pretty much into loud, expressive girls. So I decided to take control of the situation. I made her lay on her back and holding her legs spread, entered her in that good old missionary position, fucking her vigorously. It didnâ??t take long until Ham started breathing heavily and moaning in an encouraging way. â??Hey you like that baby? You like sex, donâ??t you?â? I asked, with a grin. â??No-ooohhhh, IIII donâ??t like uhhhhhhh mmmmm aaaah!â? She answered with some wit but not in the most credible way. â??Ah! You donâ??t like huh? Turn around, maybe youâ??ll preferâ?¦â?Â

 

She obediently took the pose on all-fours, her ass up: a delightful round ass despite the stretch marks due to â??eating too muttâ?Â. Again, my cock found its way inside her and I methodically pounded her doggy-style. A sight from heaven, that round butt grinding and moving in rhythm to meet my strokes. I couldnâ??t resist unleashing a few slaps on her arrogant ass-cheeks. I even tried to finger her other orifice, but she firmly took off my hand saying â??Noo, not in the bum! I donâ??t like it in the bum!â? Too badâ?¦ Anyway Ham was letting out more reaction and looked a bit overwhelmed after long minutes of wild and hard fucking. Being a gentleman, I unilaterally decided that a break was needed.

 

â??Why you donâ??t cum?â? she asked. â??Maybe I drank too muchâ?¦â? answered yours truly. Actually, I was in no hurry to unload my semen, I wanted to enjoy the chick as long as possible. Moreover, with condoms, it takes a lot of patience to wait for me to orgasm (if I do at all!) â??And why you too mutt power?â? she exclaimed; I just laughed. She stated â??I no more power, you too mutt power.â?Â

 

There was some power left, indeed. We soon came back to shagging; Ham who is a girl of resources had a small bottle of lubricant that was most welcome for the finish. I first resumed the doggy style homework, going slightly rough on her and getting the confirmation that she was quite my type of girl: one that goes gaga with some hard-pounding. Finally, I made her lay on her stomach and, riding her, went for my sprint to the finish line. Ham was now panting and departing from her controlled demureness. I canâ??t say whether she had an orgasm or not; I think she didnâ??t, nevertheless she was clearly enjoying it a lot, letting herself be submerged by the pleasure of being massively banged.

 

I eventually exploded in Ham, a firework of sensations and emotions. For the brief instant of my orgasm, I was positively in love and grateful to the gods of debauchery for letting me have such a delightful experienceâ?¦ Doubly delighted was Ham too, that I came: the relief that the invading sensation of a thick piece of flesh inserted in her tight, yet eager pussy, of course, and the satisfaction of her ego to have extorted me a substantive amount of spermatozoids. Even at that point, she managed to surprise me again when she played with my shrinking penis still imprisoned in the latex and bathing in jizz, carefully examining and appraising the final outcome. Really, I never saw a chick doing that, it was deliciously dirty.

I unconvincingly asked her if she was willing to stay LT; she declined with the pretext of having to pick her sister who worked in another bar of Soi 33 and who had no key. I suspect that the real reason was that she expected a whole night at the regime she had just experienced would inevitably end up with her having a sore pussy. On my side, I also thought it wouldnâ??t be reasonable, I truly needed some sleep.

 

I paid her very generously â??even though youâ??re a bad, bad girl for not staying long-timeâ? I commented. She seemed deeply concerned and I quickly précised: â??Iâ??m just joking baby, youâ??re not a bad girl.â? â??How long you stay in Bangkok?â? she inquired. â??Sadly, I leave tomorrow, honeyâ?¦â? She gave me an email address handwritten on a cutely decorated piece of cardboard. Then she left after furtively kissing my lips.

 

If I were to rate Ms. Ham, I would say that as far as sexual skills and naughtiness she would get at most 6 out of 10 but she largely compensated that in her way of behaving. She had class, or more exactly the potential for class, provided the proper environment and education. Sometimes, I find myself thinking that itâ??s fortunate I live so far away from Bangkok and classy-Ham, otherwise there are chances I succumb to the temptation of an infamous BG relationship with that girl.

 

Normally I would not come back to Napoleonâ??s again. Thereâ??s still a lot other places to discover in BKK, but the appeal of seeing Ms. Ham again is so strongâ?¦

 

 

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