She was definitely my spec, body-wise — and on show. Boarded the Sky train at On Nut, sat down opposite me. I’m a tit, arse, and legs man, mainly, although I’m not too fussy when I’m stoking the fire.
I drew a deep breath and nudged Steve. ‘Look at that,’ I said. ‘I could cream myself right now.’
He laughed, and shook his head. ‘You’ll see,’ he said.
Steve is a bit past it — can’t get it up, won’t take Viagra — and a bald, fat, beer guzzler with B.O, rotten teeth, and dirty toe-nails needs a compensating factor. In his case he had a spacious wallet and an ATM tattoo on his forehead. Enough to attract the most unlikely pieces. He even pulled Miss Bangkok — or so he says. Probably the 1950’s version.
But this doll was mine.
And she knew it. Kept glancing at me, taking deep breaths, crossing and uncrossing her thighs. Gave me the hots.
Next stop, the gangway filled up obstructed my view. Being the perfect gentleman I gave up my seat to an old dear.
‘Thanks mate,’ said Steve, as the geriatric slumped next to him.
Now, me standing up, and with a perfect cleavage view, I moved my eyes up to meet hers.
She winked at me. Oh, my Buddha! I’ve scored. Now smooth talk.
‘Ashok?’ I said. Home to Soi Cowboy go-go clubs.
She shook her head. Sultry voice. ‘Nana.’
That’s okay. Red-light area on Sukhumvit. I went into think fast mode. Recalled short–time hotels. One in Soi 9 had clean linen — most of the time when it wasn’t full with couples coupling. Perfect.
I inclined my head like they do in the movies. ‘Fancy a drink?’
She glanced at the watch on her wrist. Big face. Hands approaching six p.m. She nodded. Gave me the come-here look. ‘A quick one, okay?’
It probably would be, first time, but I had staying power. ‘Fine,’ I said.
At Ashok, Steve brushed past me. ‘See you anon, mate.’
Next stop Nana. My doll got up, linked her arm in mine and we waltzed out onto the platform, down the stairs to the exit, along the sidewalk, up to the hotel, over to reception, paid the necessary, grabbed the key, took the lift to the third floor, our door opposite, opened it, entered, closed it, and dragged her to the bed.
‘Let’s do it,’ I said. ‘Like right now.’
‘Shower first,’ she said, throwing me a towel.
Five seconds later it was her turn. I lay back on the bed, slavering.
Fifteen days passed. ‘Okay,’ she said. ‘Ready, lover.’
I gazed over her naked body. Eyes moved down to heaven.
Saw her stroking a rock-hard dick.