Part 7

Ah Tee, on his faithful tuk-tuk, took us back to our hotel. As we entered the lift, my head turned to my right, glancing over my shoulder and to my surprise, shock or horror, my eyes met Keow’s as she sat at the lobby in the orange dress I bought for her. I stood in the lift stunned, and wanted to go out, but by then, the lift door closed. My head was dizzling, my mind was blank, I was at a lost for words and thoughts.

The lift went up to my floor as Som and I walked into our room. I was still in a dazed, wondering what the fuck to do? I left Som in the room, gave an excuse that a friend of mine will be meeting me at the lobby, and quickly rushed to the lift. I needed to see my Keow. The fucking lift took all day to come up, and when it finally came, it took a fucking all day to go down! While in the lift, excuses raced thru my mind…what should I tell Keow? Fuck! Fuck Me!

The lift opened and I raced out to the lobby, my heart pounding, but Keow was already gone. I looked around for her but couldn’t find her anyway. I decided to take a tuk-tuk to the farm where Keow worked, not knowing the name of the area, but more or less guiding him with my sense of direction. Luckily, I’m not topo-king and managed to find the farm. While on the way there, my mind was asking, “Am I doing the right thing?” or “what the fuck am I doing?” I had no idea, I just had to see Keow.

Keow was already back in the farm when I arrived. I walked bravely into the farm, pulled her aside to talk to her privately. Don’t want the others to know what happened. Without hesitation, I give silly excuses to Keow, explaining to her that the girl she saw was a friend, and then changing it to Ah Tee booked the girl and wanted to use my room, etc. With watery eyes, Keow controlled herself and replied that it was OK as she understand. Fucks! It was NOT OK! I finally admitted that it was a WL I booked, as I thought I wanted to make my time well spent in Hatyai. Pushing the blame slightly to Ah Tee, I explained that it was actually Ah Tee’s idea that all guys must fuck at least 3 to 4 different girls before going back. (Must compensate him later, I thought). Finally as I told Keow that although I like her very much but don’t know her feelings for me, she burst into tears, sobbing. My heart sank as I held her close to me. All the other girls from her farm, and other farms were looking at us from afar. I felt a bit embarrassed and wondered what the fuck they were now thinking.

I told Keow that I will get Ah Tee to ask Som to leave, and that I will spend all my time with her before going back to SG. Keow needed sometime to compose herself and will wait for me to pick her up. I immediately rush back to the hotel to look for Ah Tee, as I was determined to get Som to leave. Apparently, it appears that Keow has paid for her own booking, and wanted to surprise me. Surprise me she did. In fact, shocked the fuck out of me!

I needed Ah Tee as I heard that girls will get beaten if a customer send them back, and I couldn’t let that happen to Som. But I couldn’t find Ah Tee, so I thought I’ll talk to Som myself. I pluck up my courage, went up to my room, rehearsing what to say to Som, and knocked on my door.

Som opened the door with only a towel wrapped round her, and the bathtub ready for our bath together (It seemed that this was an SOP for them). My mind was firm on what to say, as I boldly led Som to sit down on the bed. I sat beside her, trying to explain to her what happen in my limited Thai mixed with Hokkien as Som’s mastery of the Hokkien language wasn’t that good. As I explained, Som, with an innocent looking face and large eyes, was nodding her head trying to understand me. Then I noticed her soft slender thighs thru the slight parting of the towel she was using. Fucks! My brudder started to move a little bit. Big head wanted Som to go and bring back Keow, but little head wanted Som to stay, don’t even know who Keow is anymore! With two heads thinking instead of one, what the fuck am I to do?

Well, Som eventually understood me, that she is free to go back and that I won’t be asking for my money back too. She sat there silently as I put my arm around her, thinking of giving her a friendly hug? I don’t know, but that’s what I wanted to believe. As her head leaned against my cheek, I turn to kiss her head, at the same time smelling the sweet shampoo smell of a cleanly washed hair. My arm around her then lifted her chin a bit to face me, as I lightly kissed her lips but she did not return my kiss. I kissed her again, this time holding on a little longer. Then slowly I felt her returning my kiss. Our kiss slowly turned into frenching as I held Som and gently guided her to lie down on the bed, my arm still around her shoulder. My other arm then slowly parted the towel and held her waist. Slowly I move my hand upwards and started to caress her soft breast. My lips left hers reluctantly as I had to take off my shirt and then my pants as Som lay on the bed waiting for me, with the towel still on but parted to expose part of her breasts but with the full view of her lower body. Her pubic hair was more bushy than Keow’s or Joy’s, but hell, I’m not one to complain on such matters so long as it is not shaven (Shaved pussy turn me off, kekeke).

With my naked body towering over Som, my 6 inches dick in full view, I took off the towel from Som and headed straight towards her breast with my lips. With one hand grabbing and squeezing a breast, and my mouth sucking and nibbling the other, Som hands held on to my head, fingers running thru my hair. Hurriedly, I tongued her, shifting myself to also lie down on the bed and use my other hand to finger her pussy. Her pubic hair was a bit coarser as I grabbed a handful and pull it slowly with enough pressure but not hurting her. Som moaned a bit, but I thought that she was faking. I released my grip and then tightened it again for several times, each time making Som moaned. Now I began to doubt whether she was faking the moans. But what the hell!

Then I shifted my “dirty” finger to her slit and shoved it in to finger-fucked Som. Her body responded by moving to the rhythm of my finger-fucking as she moved her hand to grab hold of my brudder. She was pulling my dick towards her pussy so I positioned myself on top of her for her to guide my dick in. Her pussy was a little moist but I needed several strokes before the whole length of my dick was able to fully penetrate her. As I pumped in and out of Som, my head beside her head, my tongue licking and nibbling her ears, Som’s legs were spread wide opened, her hands holding on to my buttocks shoving and moving her pussy in rhythm with me.

We did not change to any other positions but continued in my favorite missionary position. I felt my engine running and about to cum, as Som, with her hands still on my buttocks, began to slam my dick into her pussy with greater force. Her breathing was interrupted with short gasps in rhythm to our fucking motion, when I finally shoot my next generation into her. Som squeezed my dick with her pussy, her hands tightly on my ass, pulling it tightly into her pussy and her legs gripping me, as if she wanted our lower bodies to be one. I grabbed her tightly, with my pelvic firmly embedded into hers, ensuring my last drop of sperm does not escape anyway. Finally I pushed myself up, looked at her and gave her a long kiss, no so much as frenching. I knew she enjoyed herself, as I did too, but not sure whether she cum or not. Maybe she did, maybe she didn't. But I’m very sure that if we were to do it again with more foreplay, we would have enjoyed even more and that she will definitely cum.

But reality came back to me as I had to fetch Keow. So as we cleaned ourselves up, I told Som not to dirty the water in the bathtub and leave it that way. We had to clean ourselves out of the bathtub but there was a purpose to it. I wanted to impress upon Keow that nothing happened between Som and me. Som changed, and soon left with the 50 baht tips I gave her. I pulled myself together, and went on my way to fetch Keow.