Hey Bro,
No disrespect here too, but some of these ladies (that you called whores) behave more humanly that local ones (ordinary ladies) I know. By the way, who are you to judge them? I have one instance when I lost my handphone on the way to Nataree and it was in the room with the lady of my choice that I discovered the lost. She noticed that and immediately took hers out and asked me to call Spore to report the lost. I was so touched by her attitude that I gave her a big fat tib at the end of the session!!! Sometimes when they are with me in my hotel room and sound asleep, I'll stare at their sweet lovely faces and I somehow feel pain for them....pain for the amount customers they have to face everyday doing the same SOP routine...pain for being in this trade. They might not have made the best choice in selling themselves as they do but given the conditions, do they have a choice? Not much, I presume! Also, do you patronise these "whores" too???
Yo Bro Rave999,
You say until like that my tears also want to fall liao. It happens to me every trip I am in LOS. Looking at their faces while they lie naked next to me makes me feel for them. I know quote a few of them for some time and know of their stories. They sell their bodies to feed their famililes and I can feel their pain too. I look at the girls in our universities and on the streets, then compare them against the WL who has to use their bodies to bathe us, their tongues to lick us and the pussies to accomodate our dicks regardless of size. Don't you feel that maybe they deserve better? I know this may not be the case for all the working girls, but like they say... Got hair who wanna be Baldy? I fully agree with your comment and it evoked all the feelings that I get while lying in bed and watching my tiraks sleep, cuddled on my shoulder. Hmmm...
I have to admit it is different though. So how about KLover give us a JK Rowling version of his next BKK trip?
Cheers!
That sounds like a good challenge. Afterall, we all plot and lead very different lives once we are free from the chains that is Sillypore. We all have our Jekyl and Hyde moments, so I guess writing this in Fantasy mode may be quite apt. I'll give it a try, but no promises that I can do it or if I can do a good job of it.
You say until like that my tears also want to fall liao. It happens to me every trip I am in LOS. Looking at their faces while they lie naked next to me makes me feel for them. I know quote a few of them for some time and know of their stories. They sell their bodies to feed their famililes and I can feel their pain too. I look at the girls in our universities and on the streets, then compare them against the WL who has to use their bodies to bathe us, their tongues to lick us and the pussies to accomodate our dicks regardless of size. Don't you feel that maybe they deserve better? I know this may not be the case for all the working girls, but like they say... Got hair who wanna be Baldy? I fully agree with your comment and it evoked all the feelings that I get while lying in bed and watching my tiraks sleep, cuddled on my shoulder. Hmmm...
Peace bros!
Bro, hold that thought of yours and ponder a little more. In a weird way it sort of describes us as well. We don't sell our bodies like they do, but think about it, is there a day that goes by at work that we are not made to feel like prostitutes? When we go back home and lay next to our wives at night, do they look at us when we sleep and feel the same way we do for these WLs? I don't know about yours but I sleep later than mine and get up earlier than her, so there's no chance of her getting even a glimpse of me sleeping, let alone think about the trials and tribulations that I have to go through to put food on the table. Hmm...ever look at this from this angle? This is sad isn't it? I mean afterall, we married our wives because we love them and want to be with them "til death do us part" right? And this is supposedly reciprocal, right? So what went wrong, if anything? Don't get me wrong, I still love my wife dearly and have no doubt that we will stay married forever. We are very happy together and have set up a beautiful family. I will do nothing to change all that. But, there's always this weakness that I always succumb to and just simply cannot explain whenever I am not at home. Strange, not that I would like to change anything, leading a double life is very fulfilling, but still strange...
That sounds like a good challenge. Afterall, we all plot and lead very different lives once we are free from the chains that is Sillypore. We all have our Jekyl and Hyde moments, so I guess writing this in Fantasy mode may be quite apt. I'll give it a try, but no promises that I can do it or if I can do a good job of it.
Your experience brought back a bitter sweet memory for me. I went through a similar situation with a girl from hi-class, except she did join me at my hotel after work. She too was new to the aap naam scene, and was quite green in many respect.
But in the end, have to agree with chwit's comments. They are working girl out to make money. Your chances would have probably been greater if you had given a tip after the first encounter.
just my 2 cents.
Strange I somehow missed reading your post until now. Anyway, this wasn't my virgin foray into the MP world. I've even slept over in MP Gals apartments after their work, not to mention get them back to my hotel room. But, what I was trying to convey in this thread was that this gal is different. I've never, NEVER, had a connection both physically and mentally with the same gal in all my cheonging years. Bro Ronin76 said it is a one in a hundred chance, but I think chances are very much slimmer than that, maybe one in a hundred million. So, please pardon me for having such a strong conviction over this one. Cheers.
You say until like that my tears also want to fall liao. It happens to me every trip I am in LOS. Looking at their faces while they lie naked next to me makes me feel for them. I know quote a few of them for some time and know of their stories. They sell their bodies to feed their famililes and I can feel their pain too. I look at the girls in our universities and on the streets, then compare them against the WL who has to use their bodies to bathe us, their tongues to lick us and the pussies to accomodate our dicks regardless of size. Don't you feel that maybe they deserve better? I know this may not be the case for all the working girls, but like they say... Got hair who wanna be Baldy? I fully agree with your comment and it evoked all the feelings that I get while lying in bed and watching my tiraks sleep, cuddled on my shoulder. Hmmm...
Peace bros!
Bro Policeman,
Sometimes the parting with them is so difficult.....really wish that I could stay longer. Oh boy Oh boy, the way some of them treat you on your outings with them.... wipe your sweat.... peel prawns for you (I peel prawns for my wife!)..... feed you....help you to bargain at Thai price....feed you fruits in the hotel room....let you spit the seeds on their palms...help to wash you in the bathroom....wipe soap away from your eyes..I tend to be very observant in such little actions. Once I was "protected" by my lady who had an argument with a taxi driver because she knew that he was trying to go one big round to reach the destination. Yes I am paying but she stood up for me, what a gal!!! In the end, we were dropped half way, didn't pay a single cent and had to take another taxi... So, I make sure that they too are happy when they are with me. I try not to talk about their "work" or anything that reminded them of their "work", unless they tell me about their "work" then no choice lor, sing along with them. Treat them with TLC and wonders can happen....I mean in the hotel room Aiyah really, these girls are completely a world apart from the local breeds. Local girls expect you to stand up for them.
I have to admit it is different though. So how about KLover give us a JK Rowling version of his next BKK trip?
Cheers!
Bro fascist pig, it'll have to be a different pen name, maybe KL Growling. Maybe change lead character to female, name: Mary Twatter, in new book Mary Twatter and the Sorceror's Boner.
But seriously, it was great that Bro KL managed to rekindle some of the old passion fire, but Bro KL, remember, you're a cheongster, and she's a workin' gal - love em' and leave em', treate them nice when you're with em', but don't give up your life for em'.
Strange I somehow missed reading your post until now. Anyway, this wasn't my virgin foray into the MP world. I've even slept over in MP Gals apartments after their work, not to mention get them back to my hotel room. But, what I was trying to convey in this thread was that this gal is different. I've never, NEVER, had a connection both physically and mentally with the same gal in all my cheonging years. Bro Ronin76 said it is a one in a hundred chance, but I think chances are very much slimmer than that, maybe one in a hundred million. So, please pardon me for having such a strong conviction over this one. Cheers.
Bro KL, could be so many things - more work stress, she's a newbie (you know,when they're bit more clumsy in their service, its more novel), a reminder of a past love, just to name a few. Glad that you connected and felt something. But just take it as it is, a moment ot be savoured, and thats it. If you were Richard Gere, and she was Julia Roberts, maybe something more could have happened. But face it, you're Tim Allen.
Sometimes the parting with them is so difficult.....really wish that I could stay longer. Oh boy Oh boy, the way some of them treat you on your outings with them.... wipe your sweat.... peel prawns for you (I peel prawns for my wife!)..... feed you....help you to bargain at Thai price....feed you fruits in the hotel room....let you spit the seeds on their palms...help to wash you in the bathroom....wipe soap away from your eyes..I tend to be very observant in such little actions. Once I was "protected" by my lady who had an argument with a taxi driver because she knew that he was trying to go one big round to reach the destination. Yes I am paying but she stood up for me, what a gal!!! In the end, we were dropped half way, didn't pay a single cent and had to take another taxi... So, I make sure that they too are happy when they are with me. I try not to talk about their "work" or anything that reminded them of their "work", unless they tell me about their "work" then no choice lor, sing along with them. Treat them with TLC and wonders can happen....I mean in the hotel room Aiyah really, these girls are completely a world apart from the local breeds. Local girls expect you to stand up for them.
Bro Rave, thats not so surprising - in the land with so many of them plying the trade, you gotta do something to stand out from the crowd. Its not unlike good customer service, where the good ones go that extra mile to make you happy. Thats how you're gonna have repeat customers and more recommendations.
Wonder if we should invite thes gals to give a seminar to some of the salesgirls in Singapore - these salegirl don't have to give an AR and yet, the services still suck!!
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Bro Policeman,
Aiyah really, these girls are completely a world apart from the local breeds. Local girls expect you to stand up for them.
Another "victim" I guess, suffered at the hands of local breeds where though we believe we are in no wrong but we relent to them in order for exchange of a peaceful day. Haizzzzz........
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[QUOTE=Krungthep Lover]Bro, hold that thought of yours and ponder a little more. In a weird way it sort of describes us as well. We don't sell our bodies like they do, but think about it, is there a day that goes by at work that we are not made to feel like prostitutes? Hmm...ever look at this from this angle? This is sad isn't it? I mean afterall, we married our wives because we love them and want to be with them "til death do us part" right? And this is supposedly reciprocal, right? So what went wrong, if anything? /QUOTE]
With them, there is always this little "special" feeling that runs down our spine. They encompass of feelings and sensations which we only dare dream while we are asleep and throwing caution to the wind, sealing our lips, fearing uttering an unexplainable word would bring the world down the next morning.
What makes them such a grueling experience to forget? Perhaps it is the day in day out deficiency of such gratifying and engaging treatment from the person who you share the bed with. The commitment and responsibilities seems to be non-existence while with them, the delightful attention we received, the appealing gestures they had shown and all others diminutive proceedings which painted a thousand words.
Bro, hold that thought of yours and ponder a little more. In a weird way it sort of describes us as well. We don't sell our bodies like they do, but think about it, is there a day that goes by at work that we are not made to feel like prostitutes? Hmm...ever look at this from this angle? This is sad isn't it? I mean afterall, we married our wives because we love them and want to be with them "til death do us part" right? And this is supposedly reciprocal, right? So what went wrong, if anything? /QUOTE]
With them, there is always this little "special" feeling that runs down our spine. They encompass of feelings and sensations which we only dare dream while we are asleep and throwing caution to the wind, sealing our lips, fearing uttering an unexplainable word would bring the world down the next morning.
What makes them such a grueling experience to forget? Perhaps it is the day in day out deficiency of such gratifying and engaging treatment from the person who you share the bed with. The commitment and responsibilities seems to be non-existence while with them, the delightful attention we received, the appealing gestures they had shown and all others diminutive proceedings which painted a thousand words.
Brudder Rave, EXACTLY!!! Well Played!So do u plan to stick with this lady for good or depends? I guess there's really some ppl (Like us) who now really prefers to play games rather then the "Get it or fuck it" atitude...
It's really challenging in some ways...heheehhe!
Taking up on this train of thought, bro POLICEMAN, from what he's shared with me, is also seeing a WL in Pattaya, and regularly too. He too is married with a kid. He's even joked with me about giving it all up here, taking all he has with him and settling down with the gal somewhere in rural Thailand, becoming a farmer and leading a simple life. Has this crossed your mind?
With me it's quite different. It doesn't matter where you zipper-up your pants, as long as you know where home is afterwards. As much as we enjoy the company of these WLs, to me it has always been for sexual gratification. Not that I'm not getting action at home, afterall we have 2 kids to show for our actions, but I guess it is more for spicing up life with greater variety. Imagine eating at Mac's everyday, you'll be sick of the burger, but that same burger wouldn't be as tasteless had you been dining around, in fact, it may even make you appreciate your burger more in a way. Bro POLICEMAN has been joking with me about settling down with our prospects in Thailand, buying adjacent plots and becoming farmers together, but that's just not me. I still have half my life to live and I would like to do something more than grow Hom Mali with it. Plus, I have a responsibility with my wife and kids, and I love them deeply and would never leave them for anything.
Good cook or not, I don't see myself eating at the same restaurant for more than a year at a time anyway. I'll grow tired of it sooner or later and be on the lookout for other eating joints. Khowjai mai?
Yo bro KL, great prose. The way you described, it was like I was there too. Would love to meet XXX, care to share?
Like I told bro SNUBER, I'll like to keep the pic to myself for now. I'm sure you'll understand. By the way, thanks for all your words of praise for my FR. Cheerio.
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Re: The Edge Of Reason - Part 1
